Young Master Li’s face went pale. Clutching the Yuchang sword embedded in his chest, he rebuked her: "Even if what you say is true, it is Yue Xianling you should hate. Even if you hold my father accountable, what does this have to do with my mother?"
"Hmph!" Duan Furong let out a cold laugh. "So you admit you are the bastard son born of Li Yunhua and Gong Lingyan? Heh, how pathetic. I imagine you haven't even seen what your mother looked like, have you? You certainly don't know, and neither do I. I was already blind by then; I only ever heard her voice..."
"Just from the sound of her voice, I knew she was a woman who could bring down nations and bewitch the world. No wonder Li Yunhua was obsessed with her. How laughable that Yue Xianling, after blinding me and ruining my face, thought that without me, Li Yunhua would go away with her. She never imagined that while the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is behind. Li Yunhua, that philanderer, was never going to give up his lifestyle to practice cultivation in the mountains with her. Once I became a freak, he immediately took a fancy to Gong Lingyan and even went all the way to Southern Yunnan to bring her back to the Capital."
Chapter 252