webnovel Chapter 1885 - 444: Glorious Future, Repeating the Same Mistakes
Chapter 1885 - 444: Glorious Future, Repeating the Same Mistakes
"Disappointed? I won’t die just yet."
"Do you really have to speak to your mother like this?" The woman sighed deeply, her gaze tenderly on Yun Ya.
"Stop looking at me with such disgusting eyes." Yun Ya smirked coldly.
"Mother? Do you think you’re worthy?"
"Aren’t all these ailments of mine a gift from you? Who are you pretending for now?"
The woman shook her head and sighed: "The whole world might not understand mother, how can you not understand me?"
"But have you ever understood me?" Yun Ya suddenly stood up from the bed, stepping forward to face her.
"All these years, haven’t Miaomiao and I suffered enough under your torment? Just how long do you plan to torture us? You devil, you lunatic, what right do you have to dictate my life?"
Yun Ya’s eyes were bloodshot as he glared at her, his thin body trembling slightly.
"Because I gave you life." The woman laughed to herself, her expression cold yet her smile tender.
Yun Ya closed his eyes, "So does that mean we should be puppets at your whim?"
"Unfortunately, you don’t have the chance to choose a new life, this is your destiny, accept it." The woman’s gentle murmur echoed by his ear, and Yun Ya suddenly covered his ears, "Leave, get out!"
"I gave you life, this body, a noble status and unrivaled glory, so you should obediently follow my orders, otherwise, are you satisfied with the fate of those four people in the basement?"
Yun Ya hugged his body, slowly squatting down, his thin shoulders trembling.
The woman’s cold and sharp gaze looked down, scornful and mocking: "You are the Monkey King, and I am the Buddha; in this lifetime you cannot escape my grasp, so be a good princess, and I will give you a future full of glory, otherwise..."
Without saying anything, the threat was heavy.
Otherwise what?
A torment worse than death... or a heartbreaking despair...
The sound of high heels gradually faded away.
The empty room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Deathly desolation.
Yun Ya sat dazedly on the floor, tightly hugging his shoulders, her voice echoing in his mind over and over.
"Ha ha...." He laughed low, the laughter desolate and melancholy.
In his past life, he couldn’t change his fate, but in this life, he won’t repeat the same mistakes.
Perplexity in his eyes was replaced by determination, Ji Lanyi, do you think you can defeat me like this? I’m your daughter, what you have, I have, and what you don’t have, I also possess.
Such as ruthlessness, such as cruelty, such as... coldness!
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Today’s coronation ceremony was accompanied by a filming team throughout, but contrary to rumors, it was not broadcast live. Instead, the materials were going to be edited into a 30-second short clip to be aired during prime time on international television.
The first ten seconds of the 30-second clip showed the scenery of this island, the sea and sky enchanting and breathtaking, fully exhibiting the magical beauty of nature, followed by showing military strength, the worship of thousands, and a majestic appearance on stage, with fleeting glimpses of resplendent elegance, complemented by powerful music that leaves a sense of awe in the heart.
The brief thirty-second clip showcased both scenic beauty and majestic grandeur, combined to present a noble elegance of ruling the world.
The whole world knew today was the Princess of Country Bauhinia’s coronation ceremony, and at exactly 8 p.m., before the routine news program on international television, the clip was played for 30 seconds.
In a short time, it sparked huge discussions online, but what was most talked about was not the beauty of the country’s scenery or its military power, but the fleeting glimpse of the princess, barely discernible, yet with captivating charm.
There is a type of person like this, who in just a brief second can capture every eye watching and hold attention irresistibly.
Agunara was thoughtful all night and didn’t sleep, getting up at the crack of dawn, very carefully washed his face, picked a nice outfit, slicked his short hair, and having done all this, he looked at the vibrant man in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
Opening the door, it just so happened the door opposite also opened, their eyes met, and Agunara instantly bristled as if a mouse meeting a cat.
Lorde didn’t even glance at him as he walked away, that complete disregard made Agunara feel stifled, and he gestured a punch towards his back.