Let's start with Nie Rong.
As a self-made billionaire, he believed he had already shown enough deference to his youngest son.
In his view, Nie Yao was already very clear-headed and aware of his own shortcomings.
Being cooped up in the mountains every day is so boring, and with so many bodyguards around, it's good to bring them out for a change of scenery.
But of course, this was done without Nie Zhao's knowledge; otherwise, things would have gotten very ugly.
However, he has a fatal flaw: he is too self-centered.
When he gets old and loses power, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that after leaving that circle where everyone flatters him and looking at himself calmly, he will find that he was indeed quite foolish at times.
Nie Yao had always been a good boy in his mind, and he had behaved very well at Happy Valley Villa.
But today he suddenly became disobedient and started arguing with Nie Rong.
Chen Rou didn't know how she found out, but she suddenly showed up at the door ahead of time.
To avoid being bumped into by her, Nie Rong advised Nie Yao, "Why don't you go back to my room and stay for a while?"
He added, "She'll be leaving soon. Wait until she leaves before you come out."
Nie Yao sat in the courtyard reading a book, not even moving an inch: "Why should I hide from people?"
Leng Mei looked at Nie Rong: "Am I some kind of filthy thing that can't be looked at?"
Nie Rong was very angry: "Ah Zhao, he..."
“Let him come, or kill me, what kind of nonsense is this?” Nie Yao retorted.
In the midst of this tug-of-war between father and son, Chen Rou reversed and drove away.
Nie Rong pounded the ground with his cane: "Ayao, if you continue like this, I'll really abandon you."
Nie Yao had figured out a lot of things during this time, and then sneered, "You can even throw away your wife like that, let alone me?"
Nie Rong was taken aback, his voice turning cold: "What do you mean?"
Nie Yao countered, "If it were just my mother alone, could she have accomplished those things?"
He slammed the book down on his thigh and said, "There's only one possibility: you want your wife to die sooner. Ms. Mei Lu didn't kill anyone; she just helped you fulfill your dream."
In fact, Nie Zhao had always thought the same way.
He believed that Nie Rong was eager for his wife to die, which is why he kept Mei Baoshan by his side, and that's why Han Yuzhu died.
Therefore, the real culprit is Nie Rong, who is also the mastermind. Nie Zhao will never forgive him.
But Nie Zhao was born to Han Yuzhu, so it's not surprising that he had such a subjective consciousness.
But Nie Yao was born to Mei Lusheng and was raised by Nie Rong. Yet, for him to say such things was to betray Nie Rong's heart.
He raised his cane and smacked him, yelling, "You wretched child!"
He roared again, "Ah Fa, draw your gun and kill this bastard!"
It's only a kilometer, not far at all, and Chen Rou drove back again at that moment.
Ah Fa, who was on guard duty, said, "Sir, Third Aunt is back again. Should we open the door?"
The rebellious son was disobedient and insisted on courting death. As Nie Yao blamed Nie Rong for Han Yuzhu's death, Nie Rong's fatherly affection for him vanished at that moment. He gestured for Afa to wait a moment and whispered, "People are bound by fate."
Furthermore, he said, "Ah Yao, you may not understand now. Even though your father is heartbroken and reluctant to let you go, there is one thing I have to accept: you will not live to my age, so you will never understand."
The old man leaned on his cane and sighed deeply, then said, "When people are young, their eyes are clear, their hearts are pure, and they always think they will live a flawless life. They also always point fingers when observing other people's lives, thinking that others are too stupid and not as smart as themselves. But... I have no regrets about Han Yuzhu's death!"
Leaning on his cane, he turned and went inside, saying, "Open the door!"
The milky white walls were illuminated by the dazzling sunlight, and above them was the azure sky, with a refreshing sea breeze.
The door opened, Chen Rou parked the car in the yard, got out, and immediately saw Nie Yao.
In less than a year, the two brothers' lives were almost completely reversed.
When Chen Rou first met Nie Zhao, he was already as thin as Nie Yao is now, but not as pale as he is now.
This guy was quite interesting. He was imprisoned underground for a while, then moved to a villa in Happy Valley. He witnessed it all firsthand and even experienced a rescue operation, or you could say an assassination attempt, against him.
After staying there obediently for a few months, he went to a bookstore, bought a few books, and has been staying ever since.
Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a person, especially since Nie Yao was once a prodigy.
He must have already decided to confront her directly, so the moment she got off the car, he closed his book, crossed his legs, and looked at her with a mocking smile on his lips.
Chen Rou was neither afraid nor angry. She walked confidently toward Nie Yao and, after Liang Lisheng also stepped forward, said with a smile, "Ah Zhao has been talking about it for the past few days, saying he wanted to take Second Master out for a walk to relax. I was worried about your health, so I declined."
After looking him up and down again, she smiled and said, "But it seems that Second Master has recovered quite well."
Nie Yao looked up, the sunlight was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
He covered his face with a book, and smiled back: "Third Sister, there's no need for you to play dumb with me. Kill me if you want, do as you please!"
Nie Rong stood under the eaves, tapping the ground with his cane: "You fool, you are utterly foolish."
There are many cowards in this world, and naturally fewer people with backbone. If Nie Yao were imprisoned and tortured for several months and finally chose to give in, Chen Rou would only despise him.
He's already a dead man whose account has been cancelled; killing him is as easy as crushing an ant.
Of course, no one can kill arbitrarily except in a court. Even a judge can only exercise the power to sentence someone to death in court, and that power does not belong to him personally but is exercised on behalf of the people.
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