Chapter 150: Why bother in the first place
When Zheng Haoyu returned to the Zheng family's old house in the west of Weisu City. γLatest Chapter Reading.γIt's almost dark.
An old house in a hilly and mountainous area. In such a festive and reunion festival. The entire mansion and the forest garden were shrouded in an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.
Black. Gloomy black. There are no stars. Dim lights and floor lamps. Mysterious and suffocating.
The car was parked at the gate. It didn't take a while. The door opened automatically.
Zheng Haoyu was in a depressed mood. The car pulls into the garage. Steward Liu immediately waited outside the house.
After he saw Zheng Haoyu. A look of unease. "Young Master Sun. You're back. β
Of course, the unnaturalness on his face can't hide Zheng Haoyu. His brow furrowed. The gloomy eyes pierce the heart.
"Something happened at home. Yes. He heard the clue from his grandmother Song Huiping's phone call a few days ago. I just don't want to face it.
Now. Now that I've returned. So what else can he run away from? Liu Liu was still waiting for him. He had to settle the matter.
"Young Master Sun. You. Don't be angry. When the time comes. Don't be angry. Steward Liu pulled him. and Zheng Haoyu stepped into the living room together.
Originally spacious and bright living room. The lights are dim at the moment. "Why don't you turn on the headlights. He asked, confused. I casually pressed the switch.
"Boom. "All of a sudden. All the big chandeliers came on at once. Zheng Haoyu looked up. Suddenly shocked.
"Sun. Young Master Sun. After Steward Liu saw Zheng Haoyu's shocked face. He was always calm and calm, and he began to panic.
Zheng Haoyu's eyes straightened. He pushed away Steward Liu, who was holding his arm tightly. Walk briskly to the main wall of the living room. yelled: "Who did this." β
Steward Liu didn't dare to speak. Keep your head down. He looked pained. "Young Master Sun. Other. Don't be angry. The old lady had been in bed for days. Let's go check it out first. β
"It's not her. Zheng Haoyu asked with a glare.
Steward Liu was silent. "It's been a long time. Yes. Anger frightened.
"Don't ask. That's me. A loud female voice came from the second floor. Zheng Haoyu's eyes were red. Looking at the woman who slowly walked down the stairs.
"Wanying. Why are you doing this. At this time of the Chinese New Year. You hang Haonan's portrait in the living room. Isn't it too much. β
A large portrait of Zheng Haonan hangs on the main wall in the center. It is surrounded by strips of black cloth. On the table below are incense and candle offerings. In this festive and peaceful festival. In the deserted old house of the Zheng family. The wind is gusting. It's terrifying and eerie.
"Hmph. Xie Wanying sneered. Her face was pale. On the slender neck. A beautiful face. Big hollow eyes. hooked Zheng Haoyu like a falcon. The fierce eyes sent chills down the spine.
"Don't you know why? I hung Haonan at home. It's about making you remember what you say for yourself. Don't be delusional. She said through gritted teeth. The tone was cold. The expression is like that of a female ghost crawling out of an ancient tomb. Hideous and bloody. Zheng Haoyu's scalp was numb.
Zheng Haoyu was also enraged at the moment. He walked up to Xie Wanying. Looking into her eyes, he said, "Sister Wanying." I still call you a sister. Please don't torture me like this again. Be sensible. Be lenient. Okay. β
"Hahaha. Tolerance. Who is tolerant of whom. Am I not tolerant enough of you? It's you who backtrack. Don't want me to be lenient with you. Xie Wanying laughed wildly. "Dare you say you're not here for a showdown today. Do you dare. β
"Me. Zheng Haoyu was speechless.
She came down the stairs. circled around Zheng Haoyu. "Haha. Ha ha. What a hypocrite. What a villain who backtracks. β
Zheng Haoyu stood there. Let her laugh and insult. There was no sound.
Xie Wanying laughed at him to her heart's content. The twisted face burst into a shrill laugh from time to time.
Such a beautiful and slender woman. There is no beauty at the moment. She was like a shriveled ghost. In this huge living room. Wandering freely. Eerie and bleak laughter. Make this Chinese New Year's Eve feel terrifying and cold.
She walked to the portrait of Zheng Haonan. Touching the frame with her long, slender bony arm. "Haonan. You will not be blind under the Nine Springs. I am separated from you by yin and yang. But he was enjoying himself. β
Zheng Haoyu listened to her accusation. Closed his eyes in agony.
"Zheng Haoyu. I'll tell you. I already know about you. I'm not going to say yes. You're delusional. You're delusional. The happiness that Haonan and I can't get. You can't imagine it. I'm going to let you taste it too. What it's like to be in love and not be able to stay together. β
She screamed like crazy. Tears have come out of my eyes.
Zheng Haoyu stood there. Stared blankly at her. There was a haze in his eyes. A gloomy black enveloped his handsome cheeks.
Motionless. Not a word. Just looking at her like that.
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Enough of the name-calling. Enough ridicule. Xie Wanying was already weak. She dragged her thin body. Step up the stairs step by step.
Turn back as you go. looked at Zheng Haoyu, who was stunned. Decadent, godless, weak, and helpless.
"Zheng Haoyu. I'm telling you. I knew why I had to do it in the first place. She staggered up the stairs.
"I'm not going to let you get your way. This is your retribution. This is your retribution. β
"You owe me and Haonan. I want you to repay it with a lifetime of happiness. β
"Haha......" The weird laughter rang out again. Zheng Haoyu's body was already cold.
The footsteps faded away. A heavy slam of the door followed. Zheng Haoyu knows. She had gone back to her room.
I have never seen Zheng Haoyu like this. Frustration is powerless. Change the strong and majestic momentum of the past. In front of a pale and struggling woman. There is no power to fight back.
"Young Master Sun. Young Master Sun. ......" Steward Liu called to him softly. "You'd better go see the old lady. She had been angry the other day. A doctor was called. It is said that it is a stagnation of qi and a knot in the liver. It's heart disease. β
This scene at home. It's really embarrassing. Who would have thought that the Zheng family, which is rich enough to rival the country. On this festive and peaceful day. Not even as good as ordinary people. The deserted mansion is lifeless. Outside the gate is adorned with festive lanterns. But it still can't hide the cold atmosphere of decay.
The helplessness and sorrow of the rich and noble. I guess it's not something that ordinary people can understand.
Outside the villa, darkness was completely enveloped. Although Zheng's house is in the middle of nowhere. But in this moment of reunion. Outside the house, sporadic fireworks can still be heard.
Families have already started to eat Chinese New Year's Eve. Hard work. People who are on the go. I will be reunited with my family today.
But where is my family? Zheng Haoyu smiled helplessly. What a beautiful man he is in front of people. On the last day of the year. Alone tasting the bitterness that is hard to swallow.
He looked up. Brother Zheng Haonan showed a warm smile in the photo. In that moment. He was completely devastated.
"Brother...... Brother ......" Zheng Haoyu "rubbed" the ground and suddenly collapsed to the ground. He cried. Kneeling in front of the statue of his brother......
Such a strong man. When seeing a picture of my brother. Familiar faces. Memories of the past. Let him feel pain again.
"Brother. I hurt you......" cries of sorrow. Men's tears.
Reflecting the lights in the living room. Look down at the face obscured by the light. Obscure, unblemished, handsome face. At this moment, it is divided into light and dark.
"I don't deserve happiness. I don't deserve ......," he tapped his cheek with his hand. "I am destined to dwell in darkness for all eternity. β
Steward Liu on the side couldn't help crying. He wanted to lift the powerless Zheng Haoyu hard. But he blamed himself so much, but he didn't want to get up at all.
"Young Master Sun. Young Master Sun. You don't want that. Let's go see the old lady. β
His eyes were full of loneliness after being injured. After the sorrow, it is like frost.
"Haoyu. You stand up for me. The old lady Song Huiping held on to the door frame. A majestic sound. Loud and sound.
"Haoyu. The old lady's voice was loud. Although the breath is still unstable. But Zheng Haoyu knew that she had done her best.
"Grandma. He was crying. He looked at her in a daze. "Grandma. I ......"
Steward Liu hurriedly ran over to help the weak Song Huiping. Slowly moved in front of Zheng Haoyu.
"Haoyu. You stand up. The man of our Zheng family. Never been knocked down by anything. Tears are reserved for cowardly cowards. You're a man. The waist pole straightened for me. β
"Me. Zheng Haoyu's eyes were confused and chaotic.
"Stand up. The old lady let out another low growl. There was unmistakable persistence in his eyes.
Zheng Haoyu looked at her. Shaking his limp body. Struggled to get to his feet. Weakness and weakness. Maybe he was on the verge of crushing him.
"You look at me. Look at me. β
"You are the only man in the Zheng family. The company and the family need you. I have been haunted by this matter again and again. Can't you just cheer up? β
The old lady's hair was all pale. His complexion was weak, but his voice was like a bell. She is admonishing her grandson with her life. Look forward. Don't let any of the things break your will.
"Haonan's affair was an accident. You've been obsessed with it for so long. I finally walked out. Do you want to go in again? β
"What did you say to me. You want to fix this. You want a normal life. Now you're being taken by a few words from her. A single photo is crushed. What else do you have to do. β
Zheng Haoyu lowered his head. The domineering spirit of the past is gone. Reprimanded by his own grandmother. Maybe it will make him sober.
"Haoyu. Think of that girl. Don't you want to marry her? β
"Liu Liu. Zheng Haoyu's gloomy eyes suddenly had a brilliance. "Get married. β
Liu Liu's sunny and beautiful face immediately appeared in front of his eyes.
She smiled back at the door of the sanatorium. Her expectant gaze on Zheng Haoyu. Light and shadow drift away. It seems like a widescreen movie in a theater. Show them one by one. So clear and vivid.
"That's right. And Liu Liu. My beloved Liu Liu. His mouth murmured. The alienation and indifference on his face turned into watery tenderness in a blink of an eye.
Only Liu Liu is his motivation at the moment.
Song Huiping picked up her grandson's palm. Gently stroked. "Haoyu. You have to cheer up. To remember. You've given enough. You will definitely be able to solve Wanying's affairs. And it has to be addressed. β
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