My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 2193

Chapter 2193: Who’s Allowing You to Die?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Unfortunately, as frantic as she was, a distant remedy could not meet the current urgency.

Ye Lingmin attempted to smile for Qiao Mu when she saw the latter’s depressed mood. “Don’t be too hard on yourself, Little Junior Sister. I’ve been looking forward to this day for more than three years.

“This time… cough, cough, cough. I, I can finally rest in peace.

“Now, now when I go to the underworld, I, I will not be ashamed to, to see Master.”

“Ye Lingmin, who’s allowing you to die? You hold on for me.” Qiao Mu shouted, “Don’t think you can just die like this! You’ve done such a horrible thing, you, you must continue atoning for your crime, continue…”

!!

Qiao Mu’s words became jumbled.

To her surprise, Ye Lingmin held her hand.

“Little Junior Sister,” Ye Lingmin asked softly, “C-Can you forgive me?”

Qiao Mu pressed her lips together tightly without a word.

Ye Lingmin couldn’t resist sighing. “I, I will personally go down to the underworld, and, and atone…”

“Ye Lingmin, Ye Lingmin!” Qiao Mu resisted the urge to grab her, and she shouted, “You have to maintain your will to live! Ye Lingmin, Ye…”

Ye Lingmin looked at her one last time and said with a smile, “Little, Little Junior Sister, I still remember when, when we first met at the Holy Water Sect. You… you! Rushed up and near-nearly stabbed my eye with a chopstick.”

“At that time, you were… were so dazzling.” Ye Lingmin trailed off, her eyes starting to glaze over.

“Ye Lingmin, Ye!” Qiao Mu pulled her lips into a thin line and forced her tears back.

“Ye Lingmin! I used such a life-extending pill on you. You have to hold on, hold on for four hours while I think of a solution.”

Ye Lingmin was completely unable to hear Qiao Mu calling her anymore.

The scene of an endless stream of pedestrians and carriages wading through the streets rippled in front of her eyes.

She could vividly make out each person’s minute expressions. She could see the wrinkles at the corners of a plump woman’s eyes, as well as the blush on young ladies’ cheeks…

She was just crouched beside a wall and had wrapped her knees into a ball. She had crouched there for two days and three nights already.

She was so hungry that she felt like she would explode.

She was hungry, she was hungry, she was so, so, hungry!

Her eyes were like a small beast as she fixed her eyes on a hibiscus cake a child was holding.

She suddenly sprung over, s.n.a.t.c.hing the hibiscus cake. She stuffed it into her mouth ravenously.

“Wah!” The wails of the child she shoved to the ground instantly drew the mother’s attention.

The mother’s stature was so large she could probably rival a small hill mound.

The mother picked her up and then slapped her to the ground.

The mother’s fists and kicks. .h.i.t her small body, to the point that she was nearly questioning life.

Just as she thought that she was about to die, she heard the sound of heaven’s choral say, “Such a shameless bully.’

This was accompanied by the large woman getting kicked flying away from her.

The large woman really was… kicked flying!

She raised her small head and giggled at that large woman who got kicked up to the roof and hung from there.

Even though she was vomiting blood, she still clapped her small hands happily.

Look, those who hit others also get hit.

So Mom was absolutely right. Bullies will one day be bullied back.

She looked up with sparkling eyes at the woman who had walked up to her.