Chapter 370 The Young Master's Sixth Grandma 2
Xia Ling pushed open the wooden door inlaid with colorful glass.

Feng Yanyu was crying on the small coffee table by the window.

As soon as he heard someone coming in, he immediately raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

"Sorry to bother you." Xia Ling stepped across the threshold, stepped on high heels, and walked slowly towards Feng Yanyu, "I just wanted to see if you have anything to do."

Feng Yanyu forced a smile through the tears, shook her head at Xia Ling, and the curly hair around her ears trembled accordingly.

"Sister Xia, you are being polite. Thank you for your help today, otherwise I probably won't be able to escape again."

Xia Ling smiled and sat opposite Feng Yanyu, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face.

"Since you are so familiar with the sixth young master of the Shen family, and the Shen family who almost overwhelms the sky with one hand is an old acquaintance with you, why do you have to suffer in this Xinghuayuan?"

When mentioning the sixth young master of the Shen family, Feng Yanyu's expression immediately changed into a look of unwillingness to mention it.

"I'm talking too much." Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked at Feng Yanyu apologetically, but she didn't have any intention of leaving.

As if waiting for Feng Yanyu's next words.

"My family used to be inferior to the Shen family, but it was more than the best. My grandfather and Shen Shao's grandfather were old friends, but then my brother offended the young master of the Shen family. The family was evacuated. I was also sold to Xinghuayuan. The family lost and scattered. Therefore, no matter how hard I live, I will not open a word with the Shen family."

Xia Ling lowered his head, pondered, twisting the handkerchief lightly with his fingers, "What about Shen Shao? I think he seems...to have feelings for you."

"Maybe." Feng Yanyu became even more sad when mentioning love.

"But even if my family has never been defeated, I wouldn't like people like Shen Shao." Feng Yanyu said decisively, "Shen Shao is just a playboy, eating, drinking, and playing around. Bullying, I didn't like him since I was a child. He can't even match half of the advantages of the third brother."

Third brother?
The third child of the Shen family?

"Let's not talk about that." Feng Yanyu evaded the sad past.

Xia Ling still kept asking, "Do you like Third Young Master Shen? Has he ever married a wife?"

Feng Yanyu nodded, "I have already married a wife. But if... if my family is still the same as before, even if I am the third brother's concubine, as long as I can stay by his side, Yanyu will have no complaints."

It doesn't matter whether Lang has affection or not.

The important thing is that I am intentional.

Xia Ling thought about it for a while.

Just now Shen Shao said that he was going to Xiaoyun Military Academy, and that his third brother would take good care of Zhang Er.

If Feng Yanyu could rely on Feng Yanyu to enter Xiaoyun Military Academy, everything would be much easier.

By the way, it can also help Feng Yanyu facilitate this marriage.

One less competitor is a good thing no matter how you think about it.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling hastily presented a plan to Feng Yanyu.

"Yan Yu, just now I heard that the sixth young master of the Shen family said that he is going to Xiaoyun Military Academy. Isn't his third brother in there? If you have a way to get me in together, I might be able to help you."

"Xiaoyun Military Academy?" Feng Yanyu looked at Xia Ling in astonishment, "That's not something we can get in with our identity."

"Do you want to be with your third brother?" Xia Ling grabbed Feng Yanyu's hand and asked.

Feng Yanyu nodded, then shook her head again, "I think so, but I am no longer worthy."

"As long as you think about it, nothing is impossible."

Xia Ling fueled Feng Yanyu's heart, "As long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do. If you really like it, how can you be restricted by these statuses? Since you love , you have to be brave to fight for it. People only live once, and if you don’t fight hard, no one knows what the result will be.”

Feng Yanyu looked at Xia Ling, her eyes shaken by Xia Ling's encouragement.

"But even if we think about it, identity is a threshold that restricts us. If you are not a child of a big family, you can't get in at all."

Xia Ling's eyes were firm, piercing into people's hearts, "But, if you ask Shen Shao, I believe he will have a solution."

She knew that Feng Yanyu would not agree so easily.

Timid, not decisive enough to do things.

Pushing her further will only have the opposite effect.

Xia Ling got up and patted Feng Yanyu's shoulder.

"Think about it. I'll go out to pick up the guests first. Think about your life and your humiliation. If you can marry into the Shen family, get the one you love, and climb up step by step. Try to get close to the family that hurt you back then. Become an enemy like this, what else can't you do?"

The sound of high heels in the room faded away.

Feng Yanyu lowered her head, as if Xia Ling's spell-like bewitchment still echoed in her ears.

Get the one you love.

Get close to your enemy.

Take control of the Shen family.

To get revenge.

But when she thinks that she has to bow down to Shen Shao, Feng Yanyu always feels like another barrier that cannot pass through, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.

She slowly bent down and lay down on the table, holding her head in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably.

"I can not do it……"
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In the past few days, Feng Yanyu seemed to be avoiding Xia Ling on purpose.

When he saw Xia Ling, he lowered his head, dodged his eyes, greeted Xia Ling in a low voice, and walked away quickly, rubbing shoulders with her.

Xia Ling knew that Feng Yanyu hadn't made up her mind yet.

But there is no rush, in such a place, sooner or later an opportunity will appear.

After all, there is still some time before the registration deadline for Xiaoyun Military Academy.

In the early morning, Xinghuayuan closed the gate.

Xia Ling was free to sit and chat with the sisters and eat melon seeds.

I just grabbed a handful and planned to listen to the complicated news from their mouths today.

I heard a girl running from a distance in a hurry, shouting as she ran.

"An accident happened! An accident happened! That Yan Yu will be beaten to death by her mother!"

"What's going on!" Xia Ling stood up abruptly, and scattered the melon seeds on the ground.

"I heard that Sixth Master Shen ordered her for two days in a row, but she refused to go. Master Sixth Shen got angry, flipped the table and left. When Mom got angry, she asked someone to tie Yan Yu up. With a whip."

Here comes the opportunity.

Xia Ling strode towards the direction the girl was pointing at, and the split cheongsam was torn apart by a finger's distance.

Pushing open the backyard door, she saw Yan Yu kneeling on the ground profusely with sweat, her clothes had been ripped apart by the whip.

Blood oozed from the torn cloth.

Seeing that the old mother was about to swing down the next whip, Xia Ling rushed directly in front of Feng Yanyu, raised her hand and grabbed the old mother's wrist.

"Mom, is this going to beat someone to death?" Xia Ling said coldly, staring at the old mother's heavily made-up eyes.

The old mother looked Xia Ling up and down, sneered, and withdrew her hand.

"Seeing as you have made a lot of money for Xinghuayuan recently, I will let this bitch go. Next time, see if I don't peel off her skin!"

After finishing speaking, the old mother put away the whip, twisted her waist and left the firewood room.

Xia Ling knelt down to untie Feng Yanyu, while untying the rope, said in a low voice: "I would rather live like this than die, and can't make up my mind to let go of my body."

(End of this chapter)

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