Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-Chapter 1554 - 1553: Are You Plotting Something Again?_1

"Bei Yun, do you think I, Bei Lingsu, want to mistreat you?!"

"I, Bei Lingsu, have the heart of a parent as a healer, you are both my family and my patient, do you think I wish to feed you poison?!"

"And now you’re feeling aggrieved, what do you have to feel wronged about? What do you have to feel wronged about? In what way have I, Bei Lingsu, wronged you?!"

"You make mistakes without remorse, and now you think you’re justified, is that it?!"

Speaking more and more angrily, Bei Lingsu heavily slammed the table, then strode toward the door.

She was absolutely livid, truly livid.

Although she had always been wary of Bei Yun, she genuinely regarded him as family. She continuously taught him the principles of being a good person and rarely interfered in other matters, even meeting his reasonable demands.

But what about Bei Yun?!

He didn’t even speak of matters as critical as life and death!

In her urgency, she had resorted to extreme measures, and he had the nerve to feel aggrieved, retaliating against her the very next moment, toying with her all afternoon!

This ungrateful wretch, an ungrateful cur that cannot be fed into loyalty!

All her genuine warmth and affection during this time had been utterly wasted!

Bei Lingsu slammed the door and left, and Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang looked at each other in dismay; neither had expected Bei Lingsu to suddenly lose her temper to such an extent.

Exchanging a glance, Qiao Xiaomai turned to look at Bei Yun.

"What Lingsu said was all true. You have suffered in the past, but you have also exacted revenge on many. Now that she has fought for a chance for you to start anew, why don’t you treasure it?"

"Could it be like she said, that you are still plotting something in your heart?"

"Is your coming to the Capital City a conspiracy?"

Bei Yun had kept his gaze lowered throughout Bei Lingsu’s torrent of words, his eyelashes trembling slightly. Hearing Qiao Xiaomai’s questions, he lifted his eyes and saw Qiao Xiaomai looking at him defensively. He gave a slight smile and said, "I don’t have any schemes or tricks."

"Even if there were schemes and tricks, as long as I could taste the delicious food you make, those plots would surely die inside my stomach."

"So are you saying that you really do have plots in mind?" Qiao Xiaomai narrowed her eyes.

"Of course not."

"Then why didn’t you speak up when I asked you before?" Qiao Xiaomai pressed on.

"Because you had a bad attitude. I’m human too, you know. If you were a bit nicer, I might have answered straight away. Oh no no no, to be precise, I actually wanted to make a deal with you. I wanted to exchange this information for your food, but you started off with such a bad tone."

Bei Yun spread his hands as he spoke, "You know I’m quite stubborn; with your bad attitude, I just became defiant."

Qiao Xiaomai "..."

This really is a bizarre and capricious lunatic.

Just then, the Private Room door was pushed open with force once more, and Bei Lingsu appeared at the entrance.

Just before she had stormed off in anger, but after cooling down a bit, she hurried back.

Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang were defenseless, one without Martial Arts and the other practically invalids; leaving her husband and wife alone with Bei Yun had been a lapse in judgment driven by her anger!

Seeing Bei Lingsu, Qiao Xiaomai spoke up, "Come and sit down, let’s have dinner first."

It was already dark.

"And we still have to wait for the steward from the Prince Wei Residence."

They had sent someone to inform him, but he had yet to arrive.

So Bei Lingsu sat down, called for the server and ordered another table of dishes. When the meal was ready, the steward from the Prince Wei Residence arrived. Upon hearing the situation, he chuckled and agreed amiably, "No problem at all, His Highness Prince Wei will take care of the silver."