Chapter 1583 - “Breathtaking Di Cang (5)”

Chapter 1583 “Breathtaking Di Cang (5)”
Wen Shan’s instantly flew into a raging shout, “I am your grandfather!”
“Grandpa?” Bai Xiachen rolls his little eye, “My grandfather is Yun Feng! Don’t go making connections on your own, I’m not as stupid as you.”
It’s only the Tian Clan who’s spouting all these stuffs, as if he would believe his baddie father would like that Tian Furen. He must be brain dead to be that gullible!
In response, Wen Shen only showed a confused face. Yun Feng? Who is that? How come I never heard of such a person?
“Alright, alright, fine, since you won’t listen to my advice then I won’t recognize you as my daughter anymore! From this point forward, I am disowning you as my daughter!”
I gave her a chance and she did not cherish it. In that case no one can ever blame me for giving up on her….
“Yan Yan!” Bai Ran suddenly intervenes and reached out to hold onto his niece’s hand. Turning around to face the old general, she appears exhausted as she kneeled to make a kowtow: “Dad, this will have to be my last time calling you Dad. In the future you need to take care of your own body.” That said, the lady bursts into tears like something bad was about to occur.
“Ran Ran, what are you doing?” Ling Kaiyuan became shocked by the suddenness of this behavior and shot his own son a look to move it, “What are you standing around for, hurry and go help your wife up!”
Ling Yun was just as shocked there so it took a moment for the husband to respond. However, he didn’t hold back once he did in helping his wife up.
“Ling Yun, divorce, we’re divorcing!” Trembling all over, Bai Ran forces this sentence out with those pale white lips.
Losing all the color from his face as well, Ling Yun stammers his reply: “What did you say? You’re going to divorce me?”
“Mom!” The flirt exclaims, also shocked by what he’s hearing from out of the blue.
Of the Ling family, the daughter Smile was among the smallest so she didn’t hold back and openly cried: “Don’t divorce, I don’t want you two to divorce….”
“Dad, Ling Yun, Ling Lang, Smile, ten years ago when my parents and sister died, I couldn’t accompany them or even offer my prayers during their funeral. It wasn’t until my body recovered when I finally got to go back. By then Yan Yan had already gone missing. I don’t know how much suffering she endured during her time away, but I can no longer turn my back on her and look the other way.” Growing stern in her eyes, Bai Ran found incredible strength in what she’s going to do, “Now’s my chance to make up for my own inability. I don’t want to drag the Ling household down with me, so, I ask for a divorce.”
“Bai Ran!” Ling Yun grew angry, “I don’t object to your wish of protecting Yan Yan, but I am not like Wen Shan who is a coward! What’s more, my position is already that of a general, even that Water Clan must watch themselves less they want to declare war on the entire country.”
“No, it’s not the same… The Water Clan is too scary, you don’t get it, they’re really that terrifying…” Bai Ran didn’t have the same opinion and shot her husband’s idea down, “If there was any other way, I wouldn’t…”
“So you’re determined to protect Yan Yan?” Ling Yun looks down at his crying wife and asks again using that deep strong voice while holding the woman’s shoulder.
Nodding with pursed lips, “I wronged my parents, I wronged my sister, and I wronged the entire Bai Clan for not being there during that crisis. I… my older sister has always been very kind to me so I can’t ignore the fact that my niece is in danger.”
“Okay!” Ling Yun’s hand loosens like he’s also come to a decision.
Wen Shan watched on with pleasure and sneered at this humorous scene. He believes Ling Yun has decided to abandon his own wife like he did in the past, thus giving this coward a triumphant sensation. However, he thought wrong…..
“Ran Ran, we are husband and wife. Whatever you decide is what I will decide. I’m going to ask my dad to expel me as well if that’s what you’ve decided.”
Originally still gloating in the face, Wen Shan’s expression instantly took a one-eighty turn into a frozen popsicle.