“You are greedy for life and afraid of death, living in a small corner and living an ignoble existence?”
Ye Xilan hasn’t spoken yet.
Jiang Yuqing, who had been listening, couldn’t help but raise her head and stared at Ye Fan with burning eyebrows.
“Qingqing, what are you talking about?”
“Apologise to your cousin quickly!”
“Not to mention that your cousin is now a famous figure in the world. Even if he is your cousin, you can’t speak with such a tone?”
Ye Xilan immediately scolded her.
Jiang Yuqing’s father also quietly poked Jiang Yuqing’s clothes to tell her to pay attention to her etiquette.
At this time, Ye Fan turned his head and looked over, his eyes falling on Ye Fan himself, his cousin.
“Mom, I didn’t mean to contradict my cousin.”
“I just want to persuade him that he shouldn’t be a deserter.”
“Since he has strength and ability, why can’t he stay and fight side by side with this world?”
“Cousin Ye Fan, I remember that you were always aloof and arrogant, not afraid of anyone.”
“But why do you have to be a deserter this time, a coward, and live in an ignoble way?”
“Back then, in order to fight against Truman, you also fought for Jiangdong and for Yanxia. Why can’t you be brave again this time and fight for the whole world?”
Jiang Yuqing’s words were eloquent, neither humble nor overbearing.
All the words that had been suppressed in his heart were spoken at this time.
“Yuqing!”
Ye Xilan still wanted to dissuade him.
But Ye Fan stretched out his hand to signal that his aunt was okay and asked his cousin to continue talking.
“Cousin, that’s what I want to say.”
“Of course, I have no right to interfere with your decision. But I won’t go with you. I want to stay and fight for this world.”
“But, there is one thing I can tell you.”
“When you were young, you were uneducated and did evil things with Fatty Wang all day long, so I looked down on you.”