Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1311 - 1315: Making Things Difficult

The old master looked at Beitang Yao with utter astonishment. Wasn’t this putting him on the spot? Can the dead come back to life?

"Yao, life in this world is but a few decades. Do you really want to live in hatred? Your mother loved your father so much, she wouldn’t want to see you and your father estranged like this, do you understand? Living in such pain, your mother would not be at ease." The old master had never imagined that his grandson’s hatred for his father had really reached this point.

Beitang Yao’s cold eyes revealed a faint indifference, emitting a harsh glint. He took a deep breath to keep himself from losing control: "Grandfather, let’s not talk about these things. I will only do what I deem right, and if anyone dares to stop me, no matter who that person is, I will make them understand the consequences of obstructing me."

"Alas!" A touch of loneliness and sadness spread across the old master’s face, the lingering sorrow unmistakable in his eyes: "Grandfather is tired, you should all go back."

The servant standing nearby stepped forward to assist the old master back to his room to rest.

"Then grandfather, please rest well, we will take our leave now." Beitang Yao said, pulling Xia Qingqian up as he watched his grandfather, with a wave of his hand, being helped upstairs by the servant. Only then did he let go of Xia Qingqian’s hand and walked ahead alone.

Xia Qingqian quickly followed, she had never known his world was like this.

The words he spoke to the old master just now were etched in her heart, her heart filled with unease.

Now she finally understood why on the day they returned to the country, his father came to visit, and yet he responded coldly, not putting his father in his eyes at all.

It turned out, Beitang Yao was not easy to deal with, his coldness was caused by this reason.

Following behind him, she followed him for quite a long way, yet it wasn’t the road back. But she dared not ask anything, even if she did, he wouldn’t answer her. It’s best not to ask, considering his mood isn’t good right now, it’s better not to provoke him.

How large was the castle? Where was he planning to go?

They came to see grandfather by car, she had no idea where he was going, she was unfamiliar with the place and could only follow his steps.

However, he walked very fast, wearing high heels she couldn’t keep up with him at all.

"Oh no!" As she glanced at his distant figure, she lost her footing and twisted her ankle.

She slowly crouched down, her eyes falling on her swollen foot. Watching him walk further away, she wanted to call out, to make him stop.

But seeing his back, cold and tinged with sadness, no matter what, she couldn’t find her voice.

Moreover, she didn’t know the way back to the castle where he lived. In her befuddlement, a pair of men’s leather shoes entered her view, bringing a smile to her lips as she suddenly looked up: "Young Master Yao!"

A tall, upright figure came into view, his face adorned with a gentle smile that seemed innate. This left Xia Qingqian slightly baffled, but he wasn’t Beitang Yao.

"Haha, I’m not your Young Master Yao." A low voice softly spoke, noticing Xia Qingqian’s discomfort, and asked: "Are you alright?"

Realizing it wasn’t Beitang Yao, Xia Qingqian’s smile faded and her eyes bore a touch of loneliness. This person in front of her wasn’t Young Master Yao. Young Master Yao had walked quite a distance; how could he return so quickly?