The family of three looked at each other in silence.

Even though Cheng Zheng had been completely ignored in the Cheng family before, her eyes still welled up with tears when she saw Cheng Jianshe, who had lost a lot of weight.

As Cheng Jianshe's first child, Cheng Xiao received more love and care from the entire Cheng family from a young age.

As soon as she saw Cheng Jianshe, she ran into his arms and burst into tears.

"Dad, Mom is gone."

Cheng Zheng silently placed the things she had brought on the table in front of Cheng Jianshe.

Cheng Jianshe knew perfectly well that this was his last meal before execution, and his face was visibly filled with panic and regret.

"Xiaoxiao, Cheng Zheng."

Cheng Jianshe called to the two sisters.

The way they address each other immediately reveals the closeness or distance between them.

"Now that your parents are gone, you all need to take care of each other."

“Xiaoxiao, you are the eldest sister. People say that the eldest sister is like a mother. You should set a good example and take good care of your younger brothers and sisters.”

Cheng Jianshe looked at the bruises on Cheng Xiao's face with heartache, knowing that it was all caused by his good son-in-law.

If he were still outside, he would beat him until he begged for mercy on his knees!

But he... couldn't even support his daughter.

"Xiaoxiao, if he hits you, don't just stand there obediently. Be a little fierce. If that doesn't work, run away. If you really can't outrun him, then get a divorce."

Cheng Xiao covered her mouth and nodded frantically.

Cheng Zheng thought Cheng Jianshe would give her some advice, but to her surprise, Cheng Jianshe continued, "Xiaoxiao, Yun'er is impulsive and willful. You should discipline her properly. As the eldest sister, you should discipline her if necessary. Don't be soft-hearted."

"As for Cheng Jian, he didn't do anything serious. Once he gets out, you older sisters should all help him out."

Only at the very end did Cheng Jianshe look at his second daughter, Cheng Zheng.

Cheng Zheng had little presence in the Cheng family since she was a child.

Unlike Cheng Xiao, who was the first child and was pampered by her parents, she was not.

She was neglected from birth, and for a long time, her parents even complained that she wasn't a son!

Yet this child, who had little presence in the public eye, was admitted to university after the resumption of the college entrance examination, and even went on to graduate school.

Cheng Zheng, whom they looked down on the most, turned out to be the most successful child in the Cheng family.

“Cheng Zheng, I know you resent me and your mother, but after your mother and I are gone, they will be your closest relatives in this world. I don’t ask much of you. Just try your best to find a good job for your brother and help him get married and have a child. I’ll be content!”

After Cheng Jianshe finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and began eating his last meal.

It was clearly a delicious dish, but when Cheng Jianshe ate it, it tasted extremely bitter.

Especially when he saw Cheng Xiao and Cheng Zheng with tears streaming down their faces, the happy times the family had spent together came back to him.

At that time, their family was very happy.

Although Liu Guiying had some minor flaws, they were not serious.

The couple has been arguing and bickering for years, but they've made it through.

Cheng Jianshe thought that if he hadn't accepted the gold bars from the other party, he wouldn't have been threatened.

He wouldn't have killed Ye Heping if he hadn't been threatened.

Even if Ye Heping hadn't died, he would have gone to jail anyway, and certainly wouldn't have been executed.

Cheng Jianshe ate meat and drank alcohol. He wiped away the tears on his face and lit a cigarette for himself.

Before he had even finished smoking his cigarette, someone walked in.

"Cheng Jianshe, it's time."

Cheng Jianshe looked at Cheng Zheng and Cheng Xiao with a deathly pale face, "Don't cry, I'm leaving!"

Cheng Xiao stepped forward and hugged Cheng Jianshe tightly.

"Dad, don't go!"

Cheng Zheng stood still, without moving.

Cheng Xiao was forcibly pulled away.

Cheng Jianshe was forced to leave with a blue cloth hat on his head.

Cheng Xiao couldn't catch up with Cheng Jianshe, so she slapped Cheng Zheng across the face.

"Cheng Zheng, do you still have a heart? Do you even have a heart?"

Cheng Zheng did not dodge, but silently accepted the slap.

Ye Fanxing, who was separated from Huo Dongfang by a wall, was taken away.

"Uncle Huo, where are we going?"

The corridor was completely silent.

Ye Fanxing's heart began to pound inexplicably.

"Didn't you want to practice your marksmanship?"

"ah?"

Ye Fanxing was taken aback. Should they go practice their marksmanship now?

Huo Dongfang brought Ye Fanxing to the shooting range.

He picked out a pistol suitable for Ye Fanxing and handed it to her.

“Xingxing, I know you might want to shoot Cheng Jianshe yourself, but I can’t do something so against the rules.”

Although Ye Fanxing really wanted to kill Cheng Jianshe with her own hands, she also knew clearly that she couldn't do it.

If he really did that, and if his superiors investigated and held him accountable, Huo Dongfang would be considered to have abused his power!

"Do you see that human-shaped target over there? Just treat him like Cheng Jianshe! Kill him with your own hands!"

Ye Fanxing does not know how to use a gun.

Huo Dongfang stood considerately behind Ye Fanxing, holding her hand and personally teaching her how to fire a gun.

"nervous?"

Huo Dongfang's hot breath brushed against Ye Fanxing's ear.

Ye Fanxing shook her head.

"I'm not nervous."

She wasn't nervous when the gun was fired.

What made her nervous was that Huo Dongfang was too close to her.

Ye Fanxing was so close that she could only smell the extremely aggressive cedar scent emanating from Huo Dongfang.

The faint, cool fragrance of cedarwood enveloped Ye Fanxing like a dense, impenetrable net.

"Bang!"

Just as Ye Fanxing was thinking this, Huo Dongfang placed his finger on Ye Fanxing's slender finger and pulled the trigger.

A bullet pierced the heart of the human-shaped target and shot off into the distance with a "whoosh".

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