Hancheng did not go out, but soon, he heard the rosy laughter of cinnabar coming from the soundproof rental house.

"So you still have friends here, that's right, can the three of us play together?"

Hearing this, Han Cheng smashed the unsolid table in the room with one punch. He stood up, strode down the stairs, and kicked open the door.

In this dirty and wet rental house, in this stinky space, cinnabar was lying on the bed sheet that was so dark that it was invisible, allowing two men to kiss her feet.

The door made a loud noise, which immediately disturbed the two lustful men.

They looked very angry when they saw Han Cheng rushing in: "You are fucking sick, I didn't see me..."

Han Cheng did not give the two men a chance to speak. He punched them both left and right, and the two men immediately lay on the ground like soft-legged shrimps, covering their bloody noses and trembling.

"How can you hit people? If you break them, how can you watch them?"

Zhusha raised one leg and tried to hook Han Cheng's waist, but he avoided it.

“Go upstairs!”

Han Cheng pushed away Cinnabar's legs and said coldly.

Zhusha sneered: "Don't you think I'm disgusted? Don't you look down on me? Ha, since that's the case, you can control me?"

Without paying attention to Cinnabar's sarcasm, Han Cheng held Cinnabar under his armpits like an eagle catching a chicken, and returned to their room with a dark face.

Cinnabar was thrown heavily onto the bed, and along with this, there was a blanket.

"Zinsha, your mother was in trouble back then, and I promised her that she would protect your safety before you became an underage. Later, she died. Because you said you wanted to take revenge, I stayed and wanted to avenge her. But now, what you are doing is not revenge, but hating the whole world."

Han Cheng looked down at the cinnabar and said word by word.

"You are already an adult now. I did what I promised your mother back then. I will kill Jia Sheng to avenge your mother. As for you, Cinnabar, please take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Zhusha's face changed immediately.

"Hancheng, you, what do you mean?"

Han Cheng didn't say anything. He looked up and saw himself in the mirror. Many years have passed. The young man was already gray in his temples.

It turns out that he is old too.

Yes, he is old, he doesn't want to waste his time like this anymore. He wants to go home. He wants to be with her mother at her last moment.

He did not regret giving up family affection for love back then, because without Shen Xuan, there would be no who he is now.

But Shen Xuan is dead, and his efforts over the years are enough to repay Shen Xuan's kindness to him.

Cinnabar is not Shen Xuan. Cinnabar does not have the kindness and tenacity of Shen Xuan. Cinnabar has Jia Sheng's blood flowing in her bones. She is like her biological father, and her heart is narrow and dark.

"I'm leaving, cinnabar."

Han Cheng's eyes were full of fatigue, and he sat down and looked at Cinnabar quietly.

Hearing this, Zhusha sat up suddenly and screamed: "No, you can't leave. You promised my mother that you will protect me and take care of me. She is your savior!"

"Yes, I promised your mother to take care of you when you were underage. Now that you are already an adult, my gratitude should be over. Why can't I leave?"

Han Cheng looked at Zhusha and asked back, the girl in front of him had been held in his arms since she was born. He watched her learn to crawl, learn to walk, and learn to speak...

He had never had any thoughts, nor did he think about being with Chen Xuan and raising Cinnabar as his biological daughter.

But later Chen Xuan died, and he wandered around with Cinnabar. I don’t know when it started, but the cruel and narrow-minded side of Cinnabar’s personality began to expand.

The crying little girl died in the past years and was gone forever.

"I have used the best twenty years of my life to repay my kindness. Now I am old and tired. Can't I return to the ordinary?"

Zhusha gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to go back to Lancheng? Do you want to accompany your parents? For your sake, you actually chose to abandon me!"

As if he heard something ridiculous, Han Cheng suddenly laughed.

"What is your relationship with me? My parents gave birth to me and raised me, your mother saved me, and what about you? What else have you done in addition to causing me trouble again and again over the years?"

Han Cheng looked at Cinnabar's eyes and said slowly: "If you were willing to listen to me, Cinnabar, you would not have fallen to this day. Your revenge would have been avenged long ago, and you might have lived an ordinary life long ago."

But she didn't. She walked on the path of her father, and was occupied by jealousy and selfishness, and could never look back.

Zhusha stared at Han Cheng tightly. After a long time, her tears suddenly rolled down.

"If you want to leave, just leave. I don't need your mercy. Yes, I am a selfish and dirty woman. I deserve to witness my mother's death with my own eyes. I deserve to have no home for many years. If I could choose myself, I would definitely not come to this world. What is it that I am alive like this?"

Zhusha smiled desolately. She sat on the bed with a blanket and looked up at Hancheng.

"It was me who implicated you and made you unable to fulfill your filial piety. It was because I had no mother's teaching since I was a child, so I became a psychologically distorted woman. Let's go, and from then on you and I will part ways and will never see you again until death."

Han Cheng frowned and looked at Zhusha, and his heart was filled with pain.

I have been together day and night for more than 20 years. Even though Zhusha is not his daughter, in his heart, he seems to have regarded her as his daughter.

It's just that she disappointed him so much that he really didn't want to go wrong with her.

"You don't need to pretend to be pitiful to me, Cinnabar. Over the years, whenever I'm disappointed with you, you will always use this trick to pierce my heart. You are very smart. You know what my weakness is, but Cinnabar, if you use the same trick too much, it will be useless."

Han Cheng turned his face and looked at Zhusha's tears. This time, he would definitely not be soft-hearted.

Cinnabar wiped away tears and smiled desolately.

"Selling miserable? Do you think I'm selling miserable? No, Hancheng, I'm saying goodbye to you. Jia Sheng doesn't have to do anything. You should keep your life with your parents. I will kill Jia Sheng in person, and I will avenge my mother in person."

Hearing this, Han Cheng's brows became tighter and tighter.

"You want to kill Jia Sheng? Aren't you unwilling to kill him? Didn't you say it would be useful to keep him?"

Zhusha sneered: "He is useful? No, he has been useless for a long time. Do you think I can't bear to kill him because I miss family affection? Haha, family affection? Father's love? All bullshit!"

"When are you going to do it? What about Yun Wei Nuan? What are your plans?"

Han Cheng always had a hurdle in his heart, that was Chen Xuan's hatred. He had been trying to kill Jia Sheng for many years.

Zhusha looked straight into Han Cheng's eyes and said, "Don't you want me to provoke Yun Weinuan? Okay, I'll listen to you. I won't provoke her anymore, so I will kill Jia Sheng."

"What then? What are your plans after Jia Sheng's death?"

After all, Han Cheng was soft-hearted, but he still couldn't let go of cinnabar completely.

Zhusha showed a warm smile: "I have already bought a tomb next to my mother's cemetery. When I die, I will ask you to bury me next to my mother."

As if he was afraid that Han Cheng would not believe it, Zhusha got up and took out a contract from the box. It was indeed a cemetery sale contract, and the date was a few years ago.

"Do you think I'm not suffering in life? I'm more painful than anyone else. The motivation to support me in life is to avenge my mother. Once she avenges her, what strength do I have to continue to live?"

He leaned against the head of the bed in the cinnabar house and said with a self-deprecating smile.

After a pause, she took out a bank card from the box and said, "There is 10 million yuan here, which I prepared for you. I originally wanted to give it to you before I died, but now you are leaving. Take the money."

Han Cheng didn't go to pick up the bank card. He sat quietly for a long time and sighed.

"You take a shower and have a good rest. I'll go downstairs to buy vegetables and have lunch at home at noon."

Zhusha didn't say anything, she watched Han Cheng leave the room until the door closed, and she finally relaxed.

Staring at the closed door, the corner of Cinnabar's mouth slowly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

At around 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Yuanzheng's hot search was finally removed, but what's the point? The news of Yu Yuanzheng's cheating before marriage has long become a topic of discussion.

The public media may not know enough about the woman's identity, but everyone has heard of Yu Yuanzheng's engagement with Shi Yueya, the daughter of the Ni Group.

If you want to blame this, you have to blame Yu Yuanzheng for being too proud. From the beginning of his engagement, he has been high-profile all the way, for fear that others would not know that they would marry Shi Yueya.

Now that this incident happened, his image suddenly plummeted.

Moreover, those dog reporters didn't know where to take photos of Shi Yueya from the White Horse Club. In this way, all the fucking confirmation.

There were many reporters gathered at the gate of Ni's Group, so that as soon as Shi Xiangdong got off the car, he was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Shi, what do you think about Yu Yuanzheng's cheating before marriage?"

"What is Ling Mei's condition now? It is said that she was drunk at the White Horse Club last night."

"There are rumors that Yu Yuanzheng and Ling Mei's engagement was just an exchange of interests. Do you have any explanation for this?"

...

These reporters were so noisy that Shi Xiangdong was very annoyed. He swept across everyone with a dark face and suddenly sneered.

"My sister's affairs have something to do with you? Haha, do you have to worry about it so much? Why, someone has given you money?"

If you respond so bluntly, the reporters' faces are not very good.

“But as public figures, you are obliged to accept our supervision while enjoying public resources.”

A reporter said with a lofty attitude.

Shi Xiangdong swept the phone card around the reporter's neck and sneered: "Are you the website that broke the news last night?"

Faced with Shi Xiangdong's questioning, the reporter felt a little guilty and didn't even dare to look at him in the eyes.
Chapter completed!