Chapter 119


    Emily came out of the ward with a long sigh.


    In fact, I had already guessed that this would be the result, but if it was true, I still felt very


    ufortable.


    n said, "You don''t have to be too sad. I''ll persuade her to forgive you."


    "Thank you." Emily smiled bitterly.


    n lowered his head and remained silent.


    Emily remembered that he had brought himself here, and Mrs Moore was so angry again that he


    couldn''t help but ask, "Will Mrs Moore me you? I''m sorry, you only brought me in, and didn''t


    consider your situation."


    "It''s okay. She won''t me me," n said.


    Emily sighed, "No way. It''s not easy for you. She has such a temper. How can she not me you?"


    "Believe it or not, she''s still very good to me," n said.


    Emily was surprised, but when she suddenly remembered that Mrs Moore liked young boys, she


    couldn''t help but widen her eyes in shock.


    "You guys are cousins!" Emily said.


    n was stunned, then smiled and said, "You think too much. She likes young boys, but she really


    treats me as her younger brother. My mother used to be her best friend, and it was because of her that


    she met Mr. Brent. She''s always felt guilty about my mother, and that''s why she took the initiative to


    raise me after her death."


    "I see!" Emily sighed with relief.


    But in his heart, he scolded Mr. Brent. He was such a jerk. Not even his daughter''s friends were


    spared. He was worse than a jerk.


    "Did what happenedst time... Cause you any trouble?" n asked.


    Emily knew what he was talking about. He shook his head and said, "I''m fine. You, on the other hand,


    heard that I''ve been kneeling outside the ancestral hall for a long time. I''ve been having a hard time."


    "It''s okay. Even if it wasn''t that, he would have to find another reason to punish me," n said with a


    bitter smile.


    Emily frowned and felt ufortable hearing him say that about Franklin.


    n looked at her frown and said bitterly, "Don''t you like me to say that about him?"


    Emily pursed her lips.


    n sighed, "He gave me apany two years ago and wanted me to manage it well. But I was not


    suited for this line of work, so thepanypletely copsed in my hands for two years. He was


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    angry, but he couldn''t find a good reason to lose his temper. Thest thing gave him a chance. I don''t


    me him, and I deserve to be punished for my own ipetence."


    "So, there''s another reason! But... n, let me ask you something. Can you tell me the truth?" Said


    Emily.


    n said, "You ask! If I knew, I would tell you."


    "Are you a mosquito ma?" Asked Emily.


    She did not forget what Lisa had told her, although she did not want to doubt n''s innocence.


    n was taken aback, then smiled bitterly and said, "What did you hear? Yes, I especially attract


    mosquitoes. But that day, no mosquito bit me. Do you suspect that I nned all this?"


    Emily lowered his head and pursed his lips, "I don''t want to doubt you, but this is too suspicious."


    "Would you believe me if I told you that I applied the mosquito repellent beforehand and that it was Mrs.


    Brent who gave it to me?" n said.


    Emily looked up at him in surprise.


    n said, "I know it''s hard for others to believe this. Mrs. Brent didn''t like me and even wanted to


    drown me when I was a child. But I survived and grew up. Maybe it was guilt, maybe it was something


    else, and she was nice to me. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have let Mrs Moore keep raising me and involve


    me in the Brents. She gave me that bottle of mosquito repellent. She said that she had moved a lot of


    flowers and nts in the old house recently and knew that I was especially attracted to mosquitoes, so


    she told me to apply the medicine and then go there, so that I wouldn''t be bitten by mosquitoes. Sure


    enough, I wasn''t bitten by a mosquito that day, but I didn''t expect you to be bitten like that. I just


    realized there was something wrong with this."


    "Did you tell Franklin?" Emily asked hastily.


    n smiled bitterly and said, "Did I say that he would believe me? One is a person like me, the other is


    his mother. Who do you think he would choose to believe? Besides, as I said before, this is just a


    reason. He''s just using this to vent his dissatisfaction with me. Whether I exin it or not, this


    punishment is inevitable."


    "Don''t you hate it? You are also the son of the Brents, but your identities are so different. Don''t you


    hate it?" Emily asked.


    n looked at her and said, "I heard that you are not favored in your family. You also have a half-sister.


    Do you hate her?"


    Emily was stunned and looked at him speechless.


    After a while, he lowered his head and said, "I did, but I don''t hate them anymore. If I don''t take them to


    heart and treat them as my family, I don''t have much to hate."


    n smiled bitterly and said, "Your feelings are also my feelings. I tell myself that I am just an outsider


    and have nothing to do with the Brents. Look, I don''t even have the surname Brent. Now I can use the


    reputation of the Brents to survive. I live a better life than others. What hatred do I have?"


    "n."


    "Emily, we''re the same people," n said with a bitter smile.


    Emily pursed her lips, feeling very ufortable, for n and for herself.


    "Well, you go back first! I''ll persuade Mrs Moore to forgive you as soon as possible. But there''s nothing


    else I can do. Did he ask you to apologize? If I were him, I woulde with you, so it would be easier


    for you to apologize," n said.


    Emily smiled bitterly and said, "This is my fault. How can I make him lose face with me? Mrs Moore is


    in trouble here. I wille back tomorrow."


    After Emily said that, he left and passed by the nurse, who red at her fiercely again.


    After leaving the hospital, Emily went to The Brents'' Residence.


    The housekeeper of the old house naturally knew her, but she said with a troubled face, "Young


    madam, I''m sorry. Madam said that if you came over, she would let you go back. She doesn''t want to


    see you."


    "Uncle butler, let me in! I''ll just go in and see her and say a few words," Emily said with a smirk.


    The butler shook his head and said, "Young madam, I''m really sorry. I can''t promise you."


    "Uncle butler." Emily kept pleading.


    "Let her in! When madam asks, she says yes." Ivy''s voice sounded behind him.


    Emily turned around and saw Ivy standing behind her with a fawning smile on his face.


    Emily frowned and said, "Why are you here?"


    Ivy said, "Auntie asked me toe over and chat with her. Auntie is in a bad mood and doesn''t want to


    go out. She can only ask me toe over."


    "Oh yes, the reason why I don''t want to go out is because everything happened yesterday has been


    spread. Auntie feels embarrassed and embarrassed to go out." Ivy added.