Chapter 739
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"Your Highness Prince Yin, what are you doing?!" The head maidservant was scared out of her wits and quickly stood in front of Zi Yuan.
However, Zi Yuan didn't care.
"Get out of the way. I want to see what my son is going to do."
Zi Yuan looked at Ki Chien-chul with an indifferent expression.
"Ki Chien-chul, I told you before that if it wasn't for the Northern Wen Emperor forcing us to separate, we wouldn't be as estranged as we are today. I've tried my best to make up for it, but you …"
Ki Chien-chul didn't want to listen to Zi Yuan's nonsense anymore.
"I don't need you to make up for it. I'm grateful to my father for separating me from someone like you. Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that I won't be the second Qi Minghao!"
After saying that, he waved the sharp dagger in his hand.
He raised the dagger and chopped off the little finger of his left hand.
However, his expression didn't change.
"Ki Chien-chul, what are you doing?"
Zi Yuan's heart trembled when she saw him chopping off his little finger. She felt heartache and shock. She didn't know what he was going to do.
"Someone once told me that if you only gave birth but did not raise me, you can repay me with a broken finger. Today, I will repay you for giving birth to me, but I will never repay you for raising me. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't say that you are my mother anymore. Even if you don't have a son like me, you are still living well in the harem. Why do you have to worry about me, an unrelated person?"
After saying that, Ki Chien-chul turned around resolutely. Blood flowed all the way from his severed finger.
Zi Yuan stood rooted to the ground. She was completely stunned.
She couldn't believe what her son had said to her.
"Ki Chien-chul! Stop right there! I'm your mother! "
Ki Chien-chul didn't even stop and left.
Zi Yuan was about to go crazy with anger!
"Ah! Wei Ziyao! What's so good about this woman? It's for her again! It must be for her again! "
That's right, it was for her.
If she hadn't deliberately pleaded for Wei Ziyao last night and made Wei Ziyao jump into the pit, perhaps Ki Chien-chul wouldn't have come to this step.
However, he could only watch helplessly as this so-called mother of his dug a hole for the person he loved the most.
He couldn't take it anymore.
What he couldn't tolerate the most was those people doing things to hurt him in the name of his own good.
Just like that, Qi Qianche cut off a finger and left in a carefree manner.
And Wei Ziyao knew nothing about these things.
She was sitting in a small courtyard that the sanatorium had set up to collect food.
There were quite a lot of people who came to deliver food. Some people even rushed in, threw down the food and left.
But … compared to 30 million stones, it was a drop in the bucket.
For example, a little girl was carrying a small bamboo basket with a small bag of rice in it.
"Lord Wei." The little girl's face was red, and she looked to be about 11 or 12 years old.
She was wearing tattered linen clothes, and the weather was already cold. She was also wearing a pair of straw sandals.
She must have worked in the fields often, and her skin was tanned, but her face was still red.
"Lord Wei, I … I admire you, and thank you very much. Thank you for standing up for a poor girl. This, this is the only bag of corn left in my family. My mother said that Lord Wei is in trouble, and we should help you, so …"
After all, this was ancient times. Some families couldn't even afford to eat, let alone donate.
"Give this little girl some money," Wei Ziyao ordered the people behind her.
But the little girl put the bamboo basket on the table. "I don't want money. I just want to help Lord Wei, because Lord Wei helped me too!"
After saying that, she quickly turned around and ran away, as if someone was chasing her from behind. She even forgot to take the small bamboo basket.
"Lord Wei, this …"
"Weigh it and put it away."
Wei Ziyao nodded and told the people to put it away.
This was a process of accumulation. At the same time, it was also the first time in Wei Ziyao's life that she was almost moved to tears by a stranger.
Because those who came today were all poor people.
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