A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1591 - 316: Wishful Thinking and Tolerance

Tears fell from Zhenzhen’s eyes, while those who listened felt their hearts ache.

"Oh? In broad daylight, under the vast sky, who dares to take your life?" A gentle and smiling voice suddenly came from outside the door, causing Meng Shujing and Yan Jin to simultaneously look towards the entrance.

Di Bailu’s gaze darkened, then she pinched her thigh hard, squeezing out more tears.

Turning her head, she saw Ji Yunya supporting Zhuang Xiyue as they entered, graceful and elegant, noble and gentle, dignified and poised, at the peak of their youth; the two radiated together like the sun and moon, momentarily making even the bright sun outside seem to lose its color.

The young girl’s jet-black eyes gazed over with a smile, eyes like bottomless pits, mysterious and chilling, inexplicably causing one’s heart to tighten...

"Sister Bai Lu, in these times, is there really someone bold enough to commit murder? As long as you tell, Brother Yan and Uncle Yan will surely stand up for you."

Di Bailu wiped her tears: "Miss Yun Ya, you don’t know, my parents died early, and it was my uncle and aunt who raised me, but they... they sold me to a family of butchers in the neighboring village for a bride price of only a hundred thousand yuan...."

"Though the uncle and aunt’s actions are improper, if it could result in a good marriage...."

"No... that butcher’s son is a fool, he hits people whenever he drinks. The first time we met, he almost beat me to death, look at my arms, these are the scars he left from hitting me. How could I marry such a man? I barely found a chance to beg my aunt to get me out. If I get sent back, all that awaits me is death... Miss Yun Ya, Third Lady, I truly know I was wrong, I beg you to give me another chance...."

Yun Ya sighed, looking at Di Bailu with pity: "Sister Bai Lu, I didn’t expect you to have such a tragic background; no wonder...." She shook her head as she spoke.

This compassionate gaze, this condescending tone, made Di Bailu feel extremely humiliated. She hated such a gaze, and despised such a tone, as if in the other’s eyes, she was nothing more than an insignificant ant...

Meng Shujing sighed: "Indeed, this child has had a hard life. It’s because I felt sorry for her that I brought her out, but who would have thought...." She shook her head in disappointment as she spoke.

Suddenly, Di Bailu dropped to the ground at Zhuang Xiyue’s feet and kowtowed, startling Zhuang Xiyue, who quickly stepped back, Yun Ya’s quick eyes and hands supporting her.

"Third Lady, please give me another chance. I will behave from now on, I truly know I was wrong, please... I’m begging you...." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Her forehead thudded against the floor, each impact resounding like "bang, bang, bang."

Zhuang Xiyue laughed coldly, "What do you think you’re doing?"

"Third Lady, I know you are a kind person, and you also understand the principle that saving a life is more meritorious than building a 13-story pagoda. As long as you don’t drive me away, I will definitely reform and become a new person...."

"My kindness is reserved for those I love, but as for those who schemed to ruin the relationship between my husband and me, I’m sorry, I’m not that much of a saint," Zhuang Xiyue said harshly, her tone mocking.

Yun Ya curled her lips slightly, speaking softly: "Sister Bai Lu, what use is imploring Aunt Zhuang, Aunt Zhuang is kind, but even one’s kindness has limits, moreover, it was Uncle Yan who said you must leave, pleading with Aunt Zhuang is pointless...."

"In the end, they are your uncle and aunt, there should be some misunderstanding between you, once the misunderstanding is resolved, surely they wouldn’t watch you die without doing anything."

Who knows if this woman’s name is even real, none of the words from her mouth can be trusted.

Fingernails dug deep into her palms, Di Bailu bowed her head, resentment simmering in her heart.

Misunderstanding? With things said so clearly, how could it be a misunderstanding? They just want her dead, these hypocritical people!

"Third Lady, since you won’t forgive me, either way, it’s death for me, I return my life to you...." As she finished speaking, she suddenly got up and rushed towards the table corner, a move completely unexpected, catching Meng Shujing and Zhuang Xiyue off guard.

"Bang...." Di Bailu rammed her head against the table corner, blood streaming, she swayed as she looked at Zhuang Xiyue, laughing bitterly, then collapsed to the ground.

Meng Shujing was greatly shocked, rushing over to hold her: "Bai Lu... why do you have such a narrow mind, Qiaoyin call 110, quick...."

Zhuang Xiyue covered her mouth in surprise, never expecting this woman to pull such a stunt.

Yun Ya slightly raised her brows, calmly watching Di Bailu bleeding in Meng Shujing’s arms. Without the willingness to part with a child, one cannot catch a wolf; this probably isn’t enough...

Sure enough, a figure quickly rushed in from outside, running to Di Bailu’s side, turning to look angrily at Zhuang Xiyue.

"Third sister-in-law, how cruel of you to push a weak woman to such a state."

That righteous indignation, as if Zhuang Xiyue had done something unforgivable.

Zhuang Xiyue was now completely calm, hearing this she mockingly curled her lips, "Sixth brother, in what capacity are you speaking to me?"

The man who burst in uninvited was Yan Nankun.

Yun Ya lowered her head and chuckled. This Yan Family, truly a nest of rats, thinking Yan Nankun looked honest, turns out he had tricks too. Poor Sixth Sister-in-law, after years of marriage now carrying his child, and this man? Yun Ya suddenly found it deeply ironic, this was man’s inherent flaw.

Yan Nankun pursed his lips, aware his identity made these words inappropriate, hesitated as his sleeve was tugged, he turned his head to see pale-faced Di Bailu weakly said: "Six... Sixth Master... don’t blame Third Lady... it’s all my fault...."

Even at a time like this still thinking of others, how foolish this girl was.

Yan Nankun felt he had to do something, at least he couldn’t just watch a weak woman be bullied.

"Third sister-in-law, although Miss Di did the wrong thing, she already knows her mistakes, can’t you be more magnanimous and forgive her this once? Must you drive her to death to be satisfied?" Yan Nankun said coldly, vowing to stand up for Di Bailu.

Zhuang Xiyue instead laughed in anger, "I forced her to death? If she wants to die, can I stop her? Forgiveness? Sixth brother, easy for you to say standing up there, have you told your sixth sister-in-law about taking up for this woman?"

Yan Nankun was somewhat irritable: "Third sister-in-law, don’t bring up Yuyu with me, we are talking about Miss Di now."