GBP Chapter 1578: Anger
Chapter 1578: Anger
Seeing that Wen Baicao defended Wan Shufang, Tu Zhizhi no longer thought that he was doing it for Wen Ziyu, but only felt that he was making stupid moves to deal with her.
"What benefits did Wan Shufang give you? Wen Baicao, don't forget that you are responsible for the couple's fate."
After saying this with a smile on her face, Tu Zhizhi's face turned cold again.
"You two were enemies, and I thought you were only calm on the surface. I didn't expect that you could get along so peacefully under my nose."
"Does the Eighth Prince know that you two are so in sync? Or maybe he allowed you to do what you did today."
When Tu Zhizhi mentioned this possibility, her face couldn't help but look a little ugly.
If the Eighth Prince really gave them this opportunity, and Wen Ziyu ran up to her and shouted at her, wouldn't that be the Eighth Prince's intention?
"If your son dies in my hands, the Eighth Prince might help you, but he will never let you kill me to avenge him."
Tu Zhizhi had some bad suspicions in her mind, and the words that came out of her mouth contained a hint of coldness and warning.
Wen Baicao understood the meaning of her words, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger, but the expression on his face seemed calm.
"My son came to you because someone said something half-truthful to him."
"He is very filial to me and cares about me, so he came to you and said some unpleasant things."
"I apologize to you on his behalf. I just hope you can be magnanimous and forgive him."
When Wen Baicao apologized, his attitude was indeed very good and he would definitely not let Tu Zhizhi be offended.
But Tu Zhizhi was suspicious of the father and son's actions, and felt wary, so she didn't take his apology seriously.
"Don't pretend." Tu Zhizhi gritted her teeth, "What kind of hatred and resentment do we have between you and me? You and I know it very well. As for your son's matter, it will make you hate me to the core. I don't believe you don't want to kill me."
After Tu Zhizhi said this, she clenched her hands unconsciously, and after a moment, she turned her gaze to Wan Shufang.
Seeing that she was concentrating on treating Wen Ziyu's wound, some words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them.
She could only wait patiently for Wan Shufang to finish what she was doing.
Feeling Tu Zhizhi's gaze, Wen Ziyu, who was holding back the pain, instantly frowned: "Tu Zhizhi, are you trying to take this opportunity to kill me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill down his spine, followed by a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Wan Shufang saw sweat on his forehead and immediately asked Wen Baicao to wipe it and then apply medicine to him.
After the wound was properly bandaged, Wan Shufang breathed a sigh of relief: "Tu Zhizhi was very cruel to you, so your wound is quite deep, and it is quite difficult for me to treat it."
"Fortunately, you have a good foundation. After I bandage your wound, you need to rest for two or three months. Otherwise, if the wound is severely damaged again, even gods can't save you."
While she was treating Wen Ziyu's wound, she also tried to listen to the conversation between Wen Baicao and Tu Zhizhi.
Knowing that the two were about to fall out, Wan Shufang deliberately exaggerated Wen Ziyu's wounds to make the conflict between them even deeper.
Wen Ziyu didn't expect this, he just felt that his situation was very bad, and his eyes immediately turned red with anger: "Tu Zhizhi, you and I cannot coexist."
Wen Baicao understood Wan Shufang's thoughts and was about to refute her, but she didn't expect Wen Ziyu to yell such a sentence.
His face turned cold, but returned to normal after a moment. He stared at Wen Ziyu with a worried look on his face, "Son, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Wen Ziyu's eyes were filled with tears: "Dad, I feel uncomfortable everywhere. It must be Tu Zhizhi who did something to me in secret."
"You are slandering me." Tu Zhizhi laughed out loud after hearing Wen Ziyu's slanderous words.
When Wen Ziyu heard this, his eyes turned red: "If you hadn't hurt me, how could I be lying here? Tu Zhizhi, I know you look down on me, but I didn't expect you to hate me so much."
He truly liked Tu Zhizhi. Tu Zhizhi had shown kindness to him before. Although he couldn't help but have wild thoughts, he also tried his best to respect her.
It was because of some implications revealed in her words that he risked his life to go to the Ninth Prince's base to look for Wen Baicao, but he didn't expect that Tu Zhizhi would hate him so much.
Wen Ziyu felt that his true feelings had been wasted, so he cut his losses in time and was unwilling to be used by Tu Zhizhi.
He originally thought that Tu Zhizhi was so angry that she only wanted to target Wen Baicao, but he never expected that her murderous intentions were also directed at him.
"Dad, let's go see the Eighth Prince. I want to explain this matter to him clearly so that he won't misunderstand you."
Looking at Tu Zhizhi with a look of utmost disappointment, Wen Ziyu closed his eyes, adjusted his disappointed mood, and then called out to Wen Baicao in a choked voice.
Seeing the pain on his face, as if he was completely disappointed in Tu Zhizhi and no longer had any feelings for her, Wen Baicao finally relaxed.
After returning from the Sky Prison, he realized that Wen Ziyu was soft-hearted and impulsive, while Lin Jing and Han Yi were hungry wolves who would show their ruthlessness once they got the chance.
Wen Ziyu is a good breakthrough point for the two of them. In order to find out the possible plans of these two people, Wen Baicao deliberately asked people to keep an eye on Wen Ziyu and create loopholes around him.
A day later, a piece of news that was obviously unfavorable to him came, and Wen Baicao knew that it was Lin Jing who was taking action.
He originally wanted to use Wen Ziyu as a bait to make Lin Jing's efforts go in vain, but he never expected Wen Ziyu to be so impulsive.
Wen Baicao's thoughts turned over and over again, and his emotions were complicated, because although Wen Ziyu was impulsive, his concern for him was touching.
"Zi Yu, you are a good child. Tu Zhizhi can't see your goodness and is determined to use you against me. It's really hateful."
"Don't worry, kid. I will explain today's incident to the Eighth Prince and prevent him from having any misunderstandings about us."
Wen Baicao gently wiped the cold sweat off Wen Ziyu's face, and then told Wan Shufang to take good care of him.
Then he said to Tu Zhizhi in a tough manner: "Since you believe that my father and I are plotting, let's go to the Eighth Prince to sort it out and see who is stirring up trouble."
Seeing him do this, Tu Zhizhi no longer cared about Wan Shufang and immediately said with a cold face: "You said it, don't think of lying to the Eighth Prince when you are in front of him."
After she finished speaking, she glared at Wen Ziyu fiercely, her voice cold and ruthless: "I will remember what you said today, Wen Ziyu, you are a coward, don't say that I look down on you, even other women look down on you."
After saying that, she flicked her sleeves and left, and she looked as if she would hurt her eyes if she looked at Wen Ziyu for one more second.
"You bitch!" Tu Zhizhi's words were not very harmful but extremely insulting. Wen Ziyu was so angry that he vomited blood and then fainted.
Wen Baicao was startled: "Zi Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Wan Shufang quickly felt his pulse and said, "He was so angry that he fainted."
When Wen Baicao heard this, his face twitched, but he said, "I'll leave my son to you. If you need anything, just send someone to me."