Chapter 70 What Happened That Year
Bai Jinghong squatted beside the chair, trembling with fear and not getting up, his eyes red, "What did I do wrong again?"
Fu Yanci pointed at her face, his expression twisted with anger. "You dare to attack Lili? You're courting death!"
"I didn't. I just happened to meet you while we were at the supermarket. I was afraid that you two would misunderstand me again, so I was just explaining it to you."
Bai Jinghong suppressed her grievances and tears and sat down on the chair with difficulty.
Fu Yanci didn't believe a word of it.
"You wanted to clarify, but why did it end up causing such a stir? Do you think I, Fu Yanci, am a fool?"
Bai Jinghong put away his sad face and laughed softly, but the smile was a little eerie.
Fu Yanci was puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"
Bai Jinghong put away his smile, his eyes becoming cold. "Fu Yanci, I'm trying to help you! How could the Shen family kill the Fu family just based on Fu Lingyuan's little trick? Don't you think so?"
Fu Yanci's eyes flashed with a vicious and strange light, which made people feel inexplicably trembling and fearful. "Do I need you to interfere?"
"You take Shen Shuli too seriously. She should be your trump card, but you are reluctant to touch her even a little bit. That's why our progress is so slow. Since you are reluctant to touch her, I have to do it myself."
Bai Jinghong smiled innocently, but she couldn't hide the viciousness in her eyes.
Fu Yanci grabbed her collar and dragged her up, "You dare to touch her? I'll kill you!"
Bai Jinghong laughed like a madman and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, how could I bear to touch your sweetheart? It's just a publicity stunt. It can't hurt her at all. I just want to force Shen Jinglan to take action. What's the point of this drama without the Shen family's fate?"
Fu Yanci shook it off in disgust, took out a tissue and wiped his hands as if he had touched some garbage.
"This matter has come to this point, and you are not allowed to drag Shen Shuli down, otherwise, I will let you die before Zheng Zezhi!"
Bai Jinghong fell into a chair, laughing crazily, "You really love her enough, but, she doesn't see you that way, she hates you!"
Fu Yanci's body trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Bai Jinghong still felt that provoking him was not enough and continued, "A woman's eyes can't lie. Everything I told her was the truth, but she didn't believe a word I said. She just thought there was something going on between us. What can I do? Her eyes seemed to say that she couldn't wait for a divorce so that we could be together. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"Shut up!" Fu Yanci scolded her, his eyes as cold as ice. "I don't allow you to take the initiative to look for her, otherwise, next time, I will kill you first!"
Seeing that he was truly angry, Bai Jinghong raised her head and looked at the ceiling. "I also wish someone would protect me like this, but unfortunately, there's no such thing anymore, ever. Sometimes I feel that if it weren't for Duoduo, I would have jumped to my death long ago. How could I still be lingering here?"
Fu Yanci's face was gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds, and he said nothing.
Bai Jinghong glanced at Fu Yanci's face lightly, and his expression was like a puppet. "Sometimes I envy you. If you hadn't gone to the Fu family back then, would you have died like your mother? No wonder you cling to Shen Shuli like a piece of driftwood. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid you would have died long ago!"
Fu Yanci turned around and said nothing more. No one could see through his thoughts.
Not feeling thrilled enough, Bai Jinghong continued, "Tell me, do you regret returning to the Fu family? Does your grandfather treat your mother like his own daughter? Your mother actually had a few happy years in her childhood, but after meeting your father, she was forced to live in the slums to avoid Zheng Zezhi's pursuit and revenge."
"Do you think your father is still alive? Will he ever regret meeting your mother? If it weren't for your mother, he would still be a painter in his prime. Even if he wasn't very famous, he could still sell a painting for tens of thousands of yuan. He could have enough food and clothing, find a girl from a normal family, marry her, and have children, right?"
"You said your grandfather has done so much evil. Not only did he harm your grandmother, he also harmed your mother and your father, and now he wants to harm you! Does he have any remorse? He should be the one who goes to hell the most!"
"That's enough! Stop talking!"
Fu Yanci turned around and interrupted all her chattering and aggressiveness.
Bai Jinghong didn't continue speaking, but just looked into the distance, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.
"My dad was a gambler and left my mom and me in a mess of debt. He then jumped into a river and died. When I was little, I loved your mom and your dad so much. Every day was carefree. Your mom was spoiled like a little princess. Even though she lived in a slum, she was still so happy every day."
"When I was little, I really wanted to trade places with you. I didn't want my dad, and I didn't want my mom. I only wanted parents like you. My mom even tried to force me to perform as a prostitute to help her pay off her debts when I was in high school! I really can't imagine if she's my real mom. What kind of real mom would force her own daughter to perform as a prostitute to earn money?"
As Bai Jinghong spoke, tears began to fall. She was not acting, she really wanted to cry, and cry to the extreme.
Fu Yanci knew that she had been holding back her suffering for so many years, but had no place and no one to talk to.
After all, he created a perfect personality and background for her, which she could only swallow.
Bai Jinghong cried for a while, then seemed relieved. "Fortunately, that year, she got her comeuppance. She was tortured to death by a man. The man was scared, so he threw 20,000 yuan to me and ran away. Fu Yanci, tell me, is this retribution? Is it retribution for trying to force her own daughter to death?"
Fu Yanci naturally knew these things, but he would not sympathize with anyone.
We are all struggling in the quagmire, so who is better than who?
"Ever since your mother adopted me, I feel like God must have heard my sincere prayers and truly made your mother my mother. Your mother was so gentle. Even if she only had 10 yuan, she would save 2 yuan to buy me a hairpin. Why did such a gentle woman die? What did she do wrong? Why did Zheng Zezhi kill her! Why!"
Bai Jinghong cried hysterically, and years of hatred reached its peak. Even if she killed Zheng Zezhi with a knife, she could not vent the anger in her heart!
It was because of Zheng Zezhi that she killed her mother, whom she had finally had, and turned her into an orphan!
She cursed over and over again, saying that God was blind. Why were evil people like Zheng Zezhi and Fu Cuishan still alive and living to such an old age!
It’s really unfair!
They both should be locked up and sent to hell, to the 18th level of hell!
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