Agen sat on the ruins of the Clooney family in Catania, gazing at the distant ocean, while Han Zhan's voice rang in his ears.

China.

There was his mother and Hoff.

Allen touched the snake-shaped pendant on his neck. He suddenly stood up and took out his guns, daggers, needle weapons, tiger claws, hidden weapons...

Allen threw all those things into the sea.

Watching the things sink into the sea, Allen suddenly spread his arms and took a deep breath towards the sky. For the first time, he realized that freedom was right at his fingertips.

As promised, Hof led him to freedom.

He did not break his promise.

Tears slid down Hof's cheeks, onto his collarbone below his collar, and onto the old and new scars on his body. But the corners of his mouth were raised, like an innocent child.

Valan ran away happily that day.

In the evening, Han Zhan received a call from Cecilio on his way home.

"You kidnapped Valgen?" Cecilio asked in a deep voice.

Han Zhan sneered when he heard this. "You can't even keep someone who comes to my side just by snapping my fingers. What? Do you have any objections?"

Hearing Han Zhan's mockery, Cecilio was a little annoyed. "Hoff, I need his help in my business."

"But Cecilio, Agen doesn't want to stay in Italy."

To others, Italy is a romantic country, a country suitable for traveling and living, but to Agen, Italy is a cage.

His wings were broken by Edward, and he was locked in that seemingly beautiful and romantic cage since he was a child. He was already tired of it and longed to soar into the blue sky!

"Can he leave?" Cecilio sneered, "He has lived in such an environment since he was a child. Do you think he can really leave?" Even if a person leaves, his heart will be trapped in darkness forever.

People who grew up in darkness, even if they climb out of the abyss and stand under the sun, will escape back to hell and continue to struggle because they cannot adapt to the dazzling light.

People like them cannot stand in the light of day.

In the past, Han Zhan would have agreed with Cecilio. But there was an elderly couple who had spent their entire lives telling him that no one deserved to spend their entire lives in hell.

Everyone has the right to be a kind person.

"Cecilio, you are actually jealous of us, aren't you?" Jealous of him and also jealous of Valgen.

"What a joke!" Cecilio laughed out loud on the phone, as if he had heard a joke. "Why would I be jealous of you?"

Wealth, power, Cecilio has it all.

Cecilio's flawless smile was completely shattered by Han Zhan with just three words: "Su Huanyan."

Cecilio's laughter stopped abruptly.

Han Zhan knew that Su Huanyan was the taboo in Cecilio's heart, and used Su Huanyan to deal with Cecilio, and it worked every time.

Without hearing Cecilio speak, Han Zhan knew that he had touched Cecilio's sore spot.

Han Zhan continued to point out mercilessly: "I have Song Ci. I can kiss her and hug her whenever I want every day. I have children, and we live happily every day."

"And you? The woman you love is married to another man and has children. In your daughter's heart, you are not as important as Cheng Yanmo."

"You are a loser in love and a defective product in family affection."

"You ask me, what are you jealous of me?" Han Zhan said bluntly: "You are jealous of my happy family and life, jealous of my love, and jealous of Valan's freedom."

Cecilio's breathing became heavier.

Even through the phone, Han Zhan knew that Cecilio was angry.

Why do people get angry?

Because what he said hit the nail on the head.

Han Zhan is no longer the weak child he was in childhood. He is no longer afraid of Cecilio. Especially after spending the past few months together in Italy, Han Zhan has realized that Cecilio is also a human being, with flesh and blood, who can cry and feel pain.

"Only you, Cecilio. Only you are trapped and dead in Italy forever!"

"You will always be the head of the 'Son of God' family. You will rot on the throne of the 'Son of God' family for the rest of your life! You are just like Edward, possessing wealth and power, but your heart will always be lonely."

But he is different from Edward. Edward has no heart, while Cecilio has a heart.

Edward is hopelessly bad, but Cecilio is curable.

Han Zhan's every word was meant to dig at Cecilio's heart. Cecilio refused to admit that Han Zhan was right about everything, he was just jealous of them!

He was jealous of Han Zhan's loving grandparents, and jealous of Arang's caring mother. But he was the only one who was abandoned by his mother at birth and led astray by his father with distorted values.

They can love whomever they want and marry whomever they want.

And what about him?

All his women have given birth to children with Cheng Yanmo!

Cecilio couldn't reach Han Zhan even though he wanted to. He hung up the phone angrily and rubbed his sexy blond hair in embarrassment.

After hanging up the phone, Cecilio was still angry. He suddenly picked up Su Qingjia's rag doll on the sofa and slapped it. "Little bastard! Have you forgotten how cowardly I looked every time you saw me when we were little?"

Hof, this kid, is not a well-behaved kid at all when he grows up.

He was still cute when he was a child, looking at him from a distance, calling him brother in a soft and sweet voice. He was so cute back then, nothing like now.

Not cute at all.

"Daddy..." Su Qingjia came back from playing outside and was shocked to see Daddy pulling his doll and slapping it.

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