On our wedding night, just as we were about to consummate the marriage, my wife Lin Wanrou received a call from her white moonlight, Chen Kai, saying that he had gotten a divorce.
She pushed ...
He roared madly, his eyes bloodshot, like a wounded beast.
"Someone must be behind this! It must be the Chen family! It must be the Chen family!"
He said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with anger and hatred.
Minghao was also frightened by this sudden change, and his face turned pale.
His voice trembled as he said, "Dad... what... what exactly happened?"
Ming Yuanshan did not answer him, but stared intently at the ground, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.
The other members of the Ming family were also stunned.
They all gaped, their faces filled with disbelief.
The hall, which had been filled with laughter and chatter just moments before, was now deathly silent.
Only Ming Yuanshan's heavy breathing echoed in the empty hall.
"No...it's impossible...how could this happen to the Ming family..."
"This must be fake...it must be fake..."
"It's over...it's all over..."
The members of the Ming family sat slumped on the ground, utterly dejected, muttering to themselves.
They couldn't accept that the Ming family, which had just been at the height of its power, had suddenly fallen into an abyss of no return.
It was like a nightmare, a nightmare from which one could not wake up.
Ming Yuanshan stared intently at the ground, his eyes empty and filled with despair.
He knew that the Ming family was finished, completely finished.
All his years of hard work and effort vanished in this moment.
He hates it!
He hates the Chen family!
He hates Chen Tiannan!
He hates Qin Yang!
He hates everyone connected to the Chen family!
He wished he could tear them to pieces and grind their bones to ashes!
But he hated himself even more!
He hated his own stupidity, his own arrogance, and his own self-righteousness.
If he hadn't insisted on going against the Chen family, the Ming family wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Chen Tiannan... Qin Yang... even if I, Ming Yuanshan, become a ghost... I will never let you go..."
Ming Yuanshan said through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse and low, like a wounded beast uttering its final howl.
His eyes were filled with resentment and hatred.