Chapter 137: Not Worthy of Love!

Most of them are innocuous words, the ups and downs, all recorded one by one, all about the man, but the man has never carefully read the words and half of the sentences.

Liancheng's eyes stayed on the top few post-it notes, one of which simply read: I'm pregnant.

The second one reads: Count the time, the child can only be his, I am happy, will he be happy?

The third one reads: He knew, but he was angry and forced me to get rid of the child, why? He is the father of the child!

Every stroke on that piece of paper was written very hard, and it is conceivable that the woman who wrote this sentence must have pinched her fingertips white.

The fourth reads: I must save my child, no matter what.

The fifth one reads: Life and death are all for him, why did you pick me up and go home in the first place, those pasts, are all fake, forget it, you don't believe it, and I can't explain it......

"At first, she wanted to explain, but I didn't give her a chance to explain, and she never talked about it again, probably because she didn't expect that I would force her to sign your death contract, so before she died, she kept staring at me with wide eyes, unable to say a word, for five days in a row, I dreamed of her, and dreamed that she asked me, why do you do this to her, why do you do this to you? The truth is in these post-it notes, but I never paid attention to it, and denied that I loved her. The man laughed to himself.

Lian Cheng let his short nails pierce his palm, "You beast, are you worthy of saying the word 'love'?!" ”

Liancheng smashed it with a punch, and the man was smashed on the floor-to-ceiling window at once, and when he slid down the floor-to-ceiling window, he also brought down some post-it notes that could no longer stick.

The man coughed violently, blocking it with a tissue, the entire tissue was stained red with blood, and the original knife wound was torn apart by the punch, and the pajamas were stained with blood.

"I don't believe it because ahem...... I always thought that I couldn't have a child myself, but later, I found your hair in your room and took it to do DNA, only to confirm that you are really my son, do you know how much I wish I could have a child? Manqi gave birth to you, but I thought you were another man's child, I hate you, and I hate her even more for giving birth to other men! ”

Liancheng gritted his teeth, "So you didn't love her at all, you pig and dog are not as good as that!" I won't recognize you as my father, it can't be! ”

The man ignored what Liancheng said, he stood up slowly by holding on to the window, walked to the bedside, took out a yellowed piece of paper, handed it to Liancheng, the old hand trembled, and he said with tears: "It's me who is ashamed of you, ashamed of Manqi, so I want to atone for my sins, I won't tell anyone, the information was leaked out by you, I have this black cauldron on my back, this is your death deed, and I will return it to you." ”

Lian Cheng also trembled his hands, looking at the man in front of him who suddenly became much older, he felt a little inexplicably sad in his heart, suddenly, he had relatives and fathers, but he didn't feel warm at all, he was still so cold.

Because his appearance was an accident, his father pushed his mother into the fire pit, which led to the first half of his life, which was a tragedy.

has been accustomed to a person's life, and suddenly got a relative, even if it is a beast, something inferior to a pig or a dog, and it is a person who has ruined all his people, but even such a person is about to leave.

You can't keep anything, you can't turn back.

"I hate you!" Liancheng burst into tears and glared.

"I know, I don't ask you to forgive me, soon, I will go and make amends to your mother, I'm sorry."

Liancheng clutched the thin piece of paper tightly, it was this piece of paper that imprisoned his freedom, ruined his life, work, and dreams, and made him have an unbearable past, and it was the person in front of him who ruined everything he had.

He doesn't care, he just hates.

Liancheng got what he wanted, he didn't want to listen to anything else, he turned around and was about to leave, as for what happened to others, he didn't care.

"Wait, I want to ask you for one thing, can you inherit 'Scarlet Drunk'? I have already taken back the equity of another boss, and you can not take his money when he comes over to spend in the future, after signing here, you are the boss here, and I will find a way to remove those people behind it for you, I have handed over a lot of evidence to the police, and they won't live long, you are my only son, count me begging you, can you? The man bowed his head.

Liancheng didn't turn around, he only said lightly, "No need, every time I breathe in this place, I feel extremely disgusting." ”

"Liancheng, I beg you......"

Liancheng is still gone, although he grew up in this place, but for him, this is a nightmare that he can never wake up, he will not take over here, and he will not accept this gift because of bullshit.

"Please, save this room for us! Liancheng, I didn't lie to you, this is my medical record, if you don't believe it, even if I don't surrender and am not sentenced to death, I won't live for a few days, really, I only ask you for this one thing! In my heart, I still wish you were my son, you don't know my name, do you? My name is Lian Jiang. The man whispered.

Liancheng never knew his name, he just thought that his name meant priceless, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still gave his surname.

Liancheng's feet froze, he didn't want to look back, he just wanted to leave here, return to Jiang Chen's side, forget everything today, and celebrate getting back his death deed.

But he couldn't walk, he couldn't move, a pen was stuffed in his hand, and the man crawled to Liancheng's feet on his knees, holding a copy of the property transfer document, and begging him to sign it.

Not for anything else, just to keep this room.

He has never been grateful to his parents, and even resents them, why should he give birth to him, make him miserable, and let him live in this world in embarrassment, but if he was not born in the mud and never hidden in the dark, how could he be pitied by God, and when he met the best Jiang Chen, maybe the so-called fate would be different.

There are no ifs, this is predestined, the cycle of cause and effect, endless.

How arrogantly the man had forced the poor woman to sign his deed of sale, and how pitifully he now knelt at his feet, begging him to sign the transfer of property.

Ten years in the east of the river and ten years in the west of the river, this is the rotation of feng shui, no one can be proud forever, once he had the best, he did not cherish it, and now the retribution is coming.

Liancheng felt that he should be more ruthless, kicked him, and walked away, but in his heart he thought of the woman with a blurred face, remembered the poor love of the stupid woman, looked at the well-preserved surroundings, and the man in front of him had not yet married a wife and had children, he knew that maybe this man did not love that woman, but he loved money too much, valued interests too much, was too selfish, or loved himself more than her.

Forget it, let's just think it's his last gift to that stupid woman!

Liancheng took the pen and gritted his toothpick to write.