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Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-Chapter 1550 - 1549: Removing Scars for You_1
Chapter 1550: Chapter 1549: Removing Scars for You_1
"My family is not ill!" Yu Ang said, annoyed at the statement.
Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang showed a look of helplessness, "People get all sorts of illnesses from eating grains. You might not need it now, but you’ll eventually find it useful. So many in the Capital City seek out Lady Bei, and she doesn’t pay them any heed."
"That’s her business if she doesn’t pay them heed, but her indifference doesn’t make up for my loss! That is a family heirloom of mine!" Yu Ang said, glaring at Bei Yun, grinding his teeth so hard that his moustache trembled, looking as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.
Bei Yun blinked innocently, "It was your grandson who happened to be contending with Miss Qiao at that time."
"I just arrived in the Capital City and had nowhere to stay, so I happened to hear about this matter and thus went to your residence. The long night stretched before me with nothing to do, and it just so happened I remembered you had such a treasure, so I went to the Warehouse."
"You can’t blame me entirely for this. If you have to blame someone, blame your grandson. If he hadn’t been contending with Miss Qiao, I wouldn’t have gone to your estate," Bei Yun retorted.
These words only served to infuriate Yu Zizhou, making him boiling with rage. He wanted to tear him into a thousand pieces!
Bei Lingsu, on the other hand, slapped him again, "You’d better speak less."
After slapping Bei Yun, she then turned to Yu Ang with a face full of guilt, "Lord Left Minister, it’s my Bei family’s lack of discipline. As for the loss... our Bei family will compensate you fivefold. How does that sound?"
"Not good enough!" Yu Ang rejected curtly.
"Then tenfold, a tenfold compensation. Would that be acceptable?" Bei Lingsu asked again.
"Silver runs out, but a family heirloom can be passed down through generations!" Yu Ang refused again.
Ten million, tenfold would amount to one hundred million.
The Bei family being able to offer so much would tempt others to give in.
But Yu Ang was not tempted in the slightest, because all of his silver had to be handed over, not to mention one hundred million. Even if Bei Lingsu were to give him one billion, he would have to turn it over to Yang Wenxiao.
Thus, the silver would have simply passed through his hands briefly, leaving him with nothing.
He was not willing to make a trade that meant losing a family heirloom for nothing in return.
Bei Lingsu knew this as well and felt helpless. She turned her gaze to Qiao Xiaomai, seeking her help.
Qiao Xiaomai furrowed her brows deeply and after careful thought, she spoke, "Lord Left Minister, indeed, Bei Yun was in the wrong. Rest assured, the Bei family will take responsibility for this matter. Monetary compensation is certain, and in addition, Lingsu’s greatest skill lies in her medical abilities. How about we let her take a look at the scar on your grandson’s forehead first?"
Yu Zizhou was quite good-looking, always smartly dressed, with his hair always neatly tied up. Now, to cover the scar, he had left a few strands of hair hanging over his forehead, which frankly looked quite comical.
The scar was something Bei Lingsu accidentally caused in her dealings, and truthfully, she felt somewhat guilty seeing Yu Ang and was especially embarrassed.
There was no major issue with Qiao Changshun, but Yu Zizhou was left with a scar on his face, which was not her original intention.
She saw this as an opportunity to erase the scar.
Her suggestion struck a chord with Yu Zizhou. If he was using a few strands of hair to conceal the scar, it showed he cared greatly about it, and now that Qiao Xiaomai mentioned it, his heart was immediately swayed.
As his heart wavered, so did Yu Ang’s.
Apart from contending with Xiaomai, Yu Zizhou was otherwise a good child in every other respect.
He had long wanted to find an opportunity to ask Bei Lingsu to remove the scar, and now the chance had come.