Chapter 157



"Qi Heng, you will not die well! Bai Nanqing, you will be punished!"

Xu Xiaolan looked at her daughter who was locked on the terrace, exposed to the wind and rain alone. She was a small ball, and after being blown down by the wind, she kept getting up again.

The rain mixed with her tears, and she scratched at the glass, shouting for her mother at the top of her lungs.

Xu Xiaolan felt heartbroken, but she compromised.

She gave everything her parents left behind to Qi Heng. She only wanted her daughter.

But she was still naive. When she left with her daughter in her arms, Bai Nanqing still stopped her.

Bai Nanqing's face was full of the smug smile of a winner: "Xu Xinlan, you don't have a penny now, what can you use to raise a daughter? I have a friend who is a couple without children. It's just right to give Nini to them as a daughter. Nini will definitely enjoy a happy life with them. Don't you thank me~"

"No! Nini is my child. As long as I'm alive, I will never allow you to send her away!" She hugged Nini tightly and rushed into the heavy rain.

But Bai Nan gave Qi Heng a cold look, and Qi Heng chased out and grabbed Nini's braid.

Nini was pulled suddenly and cried loudly in pain, but her voice was already hoarse from crying.

Seeing her daughter in pain, Xu Xiaolan had no choice but to let go. Qi Heng took the opportunity to snatch Nini away.

Xu Xiaolan almost collapsed in despair, "Qi Heng, Nini is your own flesh and blood, how could you give her to someone else? My father risked his own life to save you and raised you to be a talent, but you repay kindness with hatred. Aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

"Don't mention marriage to me. I feel sick just thinking about having a bastard child with my enemy!" Qi Heng angrily threw Nini to the side of the stairs.

Bai Nanqing walked over in her high heels and deliberately stepped hard on the back of Nini's hand, causing her to scream in pain.

Xu Xiaolan had never felt so helpless and hateful before, but for the sake of her daughter, she could only kneel down and kowtow to the two men:

"Please, I have nothing left. You can't take my Nini away from me again."

But the arrogant man was full of disdain. He kicked her in the stomach with disgust, knocking her to the ground. Then he turned around, picked up his daughter who was crying hoarse, and left with Bai Nanqing, who looked very proud.

The blood from her forehead mixed with the rain flowed into her eye sockets, and the bloody smell penetrated into her nasal cavity. Her daughter's mournful cry and Bai Nanqing's triumphant laughter tore her heart apart.

Her parents died, her home was gone, and her daughter was kidnapped. She thought of reporting the case and looking for her father's former best friend, but before she could go far, she was caught by Qi Heng's people.

They locked her up and announced that she was mentally ill because of the trauma of her parents' death.

She was imprisoned, unable to go anywhere, and unable to escape no matter what she did.

When she saw Nini again, it was three months later. Her cute and well-behaved daughter had turned into a broken and emaciated corpse.

In order to drive her crazy, Bai Nanqing had his daughter's body sent to her and performed an autopsy under her nose.

What was most difficult for her to accept was that her daughter had been violently molested before her death. Her daughter was less than two years old!

Looking at the shocking injuries on her daughter's body and imagining the helplessness and pain she felt when she was tortured, any mother would collapse.

Bai Nanqing walked in when she was almost going crazy. She pretended to wipe away her non-existent tears and said in a coquettish voice:

"Lanlan, I'm sorry! I didn't know that my friend was a pervert who would attack children. Don't be angry, Nini didn't die in vain. My friend is a director, and he gave me a chance to be a woman! Lanlan, you and Nini are really noble people in my life!"

Xu Xiaolan screamed heartbreakingly, her blood oozing out of her sweet, fishy taste: "Bai Nanqing! You beast! You shall not die a happier death!!!"

Bai Nanqing laughed indifferently: "If you want to die, you will die first. Your whole family will die! Don't you know? Your parents' death was not accidental. Brother Heng and I had planned it long ago. Your father is so rich, but you refused to let them help my stepfather pay off his debts. You and your whole family deserve to die!!!"

After hearing her words, Xu Xiaolan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then fainted under Bai Nanqing's disgusted gaze.

When she woke up again, there was already a ship.

She came to the side of the ship, looked at the sea with surging white waves, and fell straight into the sea as if she was possessed by a demon.

As her body was tumbling in the waves, she vaguely saw Qi Heng standing by the boat, looking down.

He acted that anxious and heartbroken look so realistically.

Perhaps it was not her destiny, for she did not die, but was instead picked up by a fishing boat.

By the time she returned from her three-month stay on the fishing island, the news that she had committed suicide due to depression had spread.

Qi Heng pinned the death of his daughter on her, saying that she had fallen ill and killed his daughter.

But he declared to 늌 that he still loved his wife.

He would not consider marrying another woman for the time being, as he would always keep the surname Xu.

"Everyone praised that beast for his affection, but he stepped on the corpses of my parents and daughter, spent my family's money, and made Bai Nanqing a star step by step. Now you know why Bai Nanqing looked like he saw a ghost when he saw me, right?"

Xu Xiaolan's calm voice trembled slightly, and the self-mockery at the corner of her lips was filled with despair and sadness.

Qiao Zhixia looked at Nini's tombstone in front of her. The girl's smile on the tombstone was so lovely that the anger in her heart almost became a reality.

It was indeed as Xu Xiaolan had said before, compared to the beast she had met, a man like Chen Jidong was just a morally corrupt person.

"You are really good-tempered. If it were me... the grass on the graves of these beasts would be three meters high. What would you do?"

Xu Xiaolan gently stroked her daughter's tombstone, her eyes filled with hatred.

"I want them to be ruined and lose everything, and then they will have to endure a thousand times the torture that my daughter and I have endured, and then die miserably."

"So what are your plans?"

"When the gap in strength between you and the enemy is too great, any plan is empty talk, so I want to ask you to help me." Xu Xiaolan looked at Qiao Zhixia with a sharp gaze, and the pleading in her eyes was extremely urgent.

Qiao Zhixia did not rush to agree to her, but asked a question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"You are from Guangzhou. After your family suffered an unexpected change, why did you run to a small county town so far away from Guangzhou and find me in the small county town?"

A gentle breeze blew in the cemetery. Xu Xiaolan, or should not be Xu Xinlan, gathered her broken heart and turned her eyes away from her daughter's tombstone. She took out a photo from her bag and slowly handed it to Qiao Zhixia.

Qiao Zhixia didn't understand what was going on, so she took it and scanned the old black-and-white photo. It was a family photo of five people.

When her eyes accidentally swept over the man sitting in the middle holding two children, her pupils trembled.

"Who is this man?" She was surprised to find that the man was quite similar to her father.

"My husband is...your grandpa."

Qiao Zhixia forgot to breathe, her starry eyes trembling slightly in astonishment, "What did you say? My. Grandpa?"

"That's right, because your father is almost exactly the same as my first uncle. My mother is my parents-in-law's eldest daughter. When she was five years old, my mother-in-law gave birth to a pair of twin boys, who are my first uncle and third uncle. Your father is my third uncle..."

This photo was taken when the brothers were one month old. Not long after the photo was taken, a civil war broke out in the city where they lived.

The family had no choice but to take refuge with their relatives in the countryside, but unexpectedly something went wrong. When my grandmother and the villagers came back from the fields, my youngest uncle was missing...


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