Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
They had never thought that such a big matter could happen in Shen Liangchuan’s company.
“How is this possible?” Qiao Lian exclaimed.
Shen Zihao continued, “Why isn’t it possible? I believe it will be reported on the news in the next few days. The reason I came here is to tell you that, Mom, if he isn’t able to support you, you can come and beg me. I might agree to support you for the rest of your life in exchange for giving birth to me.”
After he finished speaking, he scoffed at their misfortune, turned and left.
But Xia Yehua grabbed his elbow at that instant.
Shen Zihao turned his head around and raised an eyebrow. “What? Do you already want to beg me?”
Xia Yehua spoke, “Zihao, Zichuan and you are brothers who share the same blood, can’t you just lend him a hand?”
Shen Zihao scoffed. “Help him? Why should I help him? He caused my parents to divorce and snatched my mom away. Why should I help him?”
Shen Zihao spoke again after his scoffing, “But there’s a way to get me to help him too.”
Xia Yehua’s eyes lit up. “What?”
Shen Zihao spoke, “Ask him to kneel down, beg me and admit to father that he was wrong then.”
Xia Yehua’s irises swelled as she said, “This is not possible!”
Shen Zihao scoffed and said, “He can live on the streets then!”
After saying so, he turned and left.
Even after hearing the start of his car engine, Xia Yehua had not came back to her senses.
She stared at the doorstep, suddenly stuck her hand out and pressed it against her chest.
“Mom!” Qiao Lian hurriedly held onto her. “Don’t panic.”
Xia Nuannuan hurriedly came over to help. “Aunt Xia, don’t get triggered. Take a deep breath and calm down.”
After Xia Yehua calmed down, Xia Nuannuan felt that the situation was off and she immediately took her leave.
When she walked out of the villa, she sighed quietly.
Every family had a different woe.
But... that man just now...
She bit her lip and walked forward.
She had to pass by a garden on the way from the villa to the train station.
When she passed by the garden, she suddenly saw a car that had stopped by the road.
Xia Nuannuan did not bother, but after taking a few steps, she looked back and stared at the car for a while. She then turned and walked to the pavilion beside the garden.
As she had expected, she saw Shen Zihao there. He had lit a cigarette and was holding the cigarette with two fingers.
The Shen Zihao at that moment no longer showed the anger, hatred and arrogance he had had when facing Xia Yehua just now.
He stood there, alone, allowing his weak side to show.
Since young, he had been longing for his mother’s love.
But his mother had divorced his father for the sake of his brother and they had moved out of the house. From the start, they hadn’t considered his feelings at all.
He wanted a home, a complete home.
He hated his mom, he hated his brother.
But the premise of this hatred was that they had abandoned him.
As he thought about it, he drew on the cigarette.
The thick nicotine irritated his lungs and caused him to cough violently.
That look of his made people pity him.
Xia Nuannuan walked over and stood in front of him.
Shen Zihao frowned and looked up at her.
Xia Nuannuan bit her lip and said, “Aunt Xia has a heart disease. She cannot take agitation. It is easy for patients with heart disease to die suddenly from cerebral congestions.”
Her words made Shen Zihao’s irises swell.