After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

Chapter 33 - Trade (1)



Listening to his grandmother’s angry accusations, Zang Ya didn’t speak. He just tilted his head with a hint of confusion in his eyes and finally said, “No.”

His tone was calm and devoid of any emotion.

People were often like this. If the person opposite was engaged in an argument was fierce too, it would make others angry. But if the person opposite remained very calm, they might feel angry but would strangely become calmer.

Old Madam Zang was like this now. Because of Zang Ya’s cool demeanour, her mind became a little clearer. “You didn’t? Why did you stop me from beating him to death? What were you doing outside just now?”

Zang Ya thought about it for a while and, not shying away from the truth, said bluntly, “I was saving him. He is my pet. I don’t want him to die like this.”

Old Madam Zang was confused. She was now extremely angry and annoyed, and her voice became louder. “So, you disobeyed my order for your pet? Even if it is a pet, it is still a plaything. How can you be reluctant to let it go? If you like it, Grandma will help you find another one. You are the young master of Zang Mansion. You can find any pet you want, why can’t you let me vent my anger on him?”

After listening to Old Madam Zang’s words, Zang Ya lowered his head and thought for a while. Finally, he raised his head, shook his head toward Old Madam Zang, and affirmed, “No, Grandma, there is only one like him. If you want to vent your anger, go find someone else. But I want to keep him.”

“Okay! Okay! You are really my good grandson.”

Old Madam Zang knew there was something wrong with her grandson, but it usually happened to others, so even if he had killed a few people, she didn’t take it seriously.

But when Zang Ya’s problem affected her, she found it a bit unbearable.

Old Madam Zang was a little angry; her chest heaved up and down. Finally, she stopped trying to persuade him and just said, “I know your temper, and you know mine. I will never tolerate you keeping him. You are my grandson; you cannot disobey me. You can save him for a while, but you can’t save him forever. As long as I am alive and still the old lady of this house, my words carry weight. I want to kill him, and that’s certain.”

Zang Ya had forced Old Madam Zang to this point and said these words. If she were an ordinary person, she might have been in trouble at this point.

However, Zang Ya was not an ordinary person. He just looked at his grandmother, who seemed to be growing angrier, with a hint of confusion in his gaze.

In the end, Zang Ya fell silent.

Seeing his prolonged silence, Old Madam Zang thought he had compromised. The anger she had felt dissipated a little, and she even began to think about comforting him. “Since you’ve figured it out, Grandma won’t be angry with you. The next time I deal with him, don’t interfere.”

Old Madam Zang thought that if her grandson hadn’t been affected by what happened, she would have killed that little bitch on the spot.

However, for a heartless person like her grandson, now that he had been swayed by that little bitch, she would certainly not let him off easily. Even if he were cut into pieces, she would not forgive the hatred.

Just as Old Madam Zang was thinking about how to deal with the charming fox, Zang Ya looked up at her again and shook his head, saying, “Grandma, it can’t be done. I can’t let you touch him.”

Old Madam Zang’s anger, which had just been suppressed, flared up again.

Before Old Madam Zang could speak, Zang Ya looked at her and changed the subject, “Grandma, have you been having a hard time with the Song family over the past few years? My uncle’s errands seem to have gone a little wrong recently.”

The anger on Old Madam Zang’s face condensed into a strange expression. Her emotion gradually calmed, and she stared at Zang Ya with an incomprehensible silence.

Old Madam Zang, who had suddenly calmed down, was even more frightening than she had been when she made a big noise earlier, because it was impossible to guess what she would do next.

There was silence in the room, so quiet that it seemed like only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

Zang Ya, however, seemed not to notice anything, staring straight at Old Madam Zang, just waiting for her reaction.

The Song family was Old Madam Zang’s natal family. Although it was not as famous as the Zang family, it was still a wealthy family. Compared with the Zang family, the original Old Madam Zang was also called Young Lady Song by outsiders.

However, the Song family had been prosperous and had many heirs, but it had not been successful. Those who seemed to be a prosperous population had gradually become a burden, like moths gnawing at the trees. Relying on the shadow of their parents, they spent extravagantly, gradually turning the prosperous family into an empty shell.

The once-famous family declined very quickly, and now they had to rely on the support of their in-laws to barely maintain their former glory.

Although there were only Zang Ke and his son Zang Ya in the Zang family, each generation of the Zang family had eccentric personalities and strange tempers. However, they were also favoured by God and born with geniuses, so the family power was still well run.

Compared with the weak natal family and the powerful in-law family, Old Madam Zang, who was now old, thought about her old relationship and was naturally more willing to help her own natal family. On weekdays, when Old Madam Zang went out for fun, the place she went to most often was her old home.


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