Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 389 Li Feng’e Loses Face (3)_1

Chapter 389: Chapter 389 Li Feng’e Loses Face (3)_1

After being spoken to like that by Lin Yuan, Li Feng’e’s face turned white then red. She had come here with the belief that Lin Yuan would consider saving face and not dare to blatantly tear off the facade. She never expected that the girl would chase her away in front of so many people! Even going so far as to bring out the letter that severed their ties. Wasn’t this a blatant slap in her face?

Actually, Li Feng’e had made a mistake coming here. Lin Yuan had invited those who had previously helped them. Naturally, these people were very familiar with the misfortunes of the Lin family and even more so with the actions of the people from the old house. Even if Lin Yuan hadn’t mentioned it, there was already a scale in their hearts, weighing who was in the right.

Li Feng’e, unable to gain an advantage, left feeling humiliated and didn’t dare stay any longer, scurrying away dejectedly.

As soon as she stepped out of Lin Yuan’s house, she saw the new carriage Xia Zheng had given her. Filled with both jealousy and anger, she cursed under her breath as she kicked the stones on her way home.

She thought the ordeal was over, but less than ten meters from her family’s doorstep, she suddenly spotted a dark something wriggling on the ground.

In her heart cursing Lin Yuan, she hadn’t paid attention at first. But when she finally noticed it, she screamed in terror, felt her legs give out, and collapsed on the ground, her basket of cabbages rolling away.

"Monster, monster!"

Li Feng’e, lips quivering, didn’t dare to open her eyes to look. After what seemed like ages, the thing crawled closer to her. Only when she finally made out the sounds coming from the monster’s mouth did Li Feng’e dare to take a closer look.

"Yong Le? Yong Le!" Her legs no longer weak, she jumped up from the ground and brushed off the dirt.

The creature crawling on the ground was none other than Lin Yongle. Lady Ma thought he had fallen asleep and went back to her room for a nap. But the sleeping Lin Yongle had a nightmare and woke up suddenly, muttering to himself as he fell off the bed and, using his hands and uninjured right leg, crawled out of the room, past the gate, towards Lin Yuan’s house.

Lin Yongle seemed not to notice Li Feng’e at all, his eyes fixated on Lin Yuan’s house at the end of the road, mumbling as he dragged himself forward bit by bit.

Li Feng’e looked down at Lin Yongle with contempt; no wonder she hadn’t recognized him at first. Lin Yongle was now incontinent, and Lady Ma, finding it troublesome, had used a black cloth to bind around his lower body, padded with thick paper. However, as Lin Yongle crawled, the cloth was nearly pulled off, revealing his pale buttocks. Lin Yongle’s hair too, from his earlier crawling, had all come loose and hung over his face, making him indistinguishable from a beggar. Fortunately, it was the time when meals were being prepared, and there was no one else on the street; otherwise, the Lin family would have been embarrassed once again.

"Enough, enough, stop crawling that way. With your appearance, even if you make it there, you won’t be given any meat or vegetables!" Li Feng’e, with disgust, kicked Lin Yongle’s waist. She had heard all the mumbling words he had said just now, calling for Little Disaster Star, so she thought he wanted to scrounge for food from Little Disaster Star’s house like her, "Stop calling her Little Disaster Star all the time. If you want to beg for meat, you don’t even know to say something nice. What a fool!"

Lin Yongle was indeed muttering "Little Disaster Star," but Li Feng’e had misunderstood his intentions. Even though Lin Yongle’s mind had been muddled by the villains in prison, the scene of the day when he overturned Lin Yuan’s stall always echoed in his mind, especially the moment when Little Disaster Star raised the stick and broke his leg, which would always wake him from his nightmares!