For Cheng Jian, Ye Fanxing was an orphan.
Since she is an orphan, she shouldn't have overestimated her abilities and resisted; she should have just let the Cheng family bully her.
Cheng Jian never imagined that Ye Fanxing, who was like an ant, would one day cause the Cheng family to fall apart like this.
How could he not hate?
He hated it terribly.
Even being torn to pieces wouldn't be enough to vent Cheng Jian's hatred for Ye Fanxing.
Cheng Jian inherited Cheng Jianshe's true teachings. He never imagined that the Cheng family would fall to such a state because the Cheng family had been wicked from the very beginning.
Those with evil intentions deserve this fate.
"Cheng Jian." Huo Dongfang gestured to the document Cheng Jian was looking at. "With your current brain, you definitely can't understand these documents on the ground. However, all I need to know is that I will never let you hurt Ye Fanxing."
Cheng Jian burst into laughter.
"Huo Dongfang, so what if your Huo family is powerful..."
Suddenly, Cheng Jian felt a tingling pain in her abdomen.
He subconsciously looked down and found that Ye Fanxing, who had been unconscious, had woken up at some point.
"you……"
Ye Fanxing shoved Cheng Jian away, turned around, and slapped Cheng Jian hard across the face.
"Cheng Jian, it's been a long time."
When Ye Fanxing realized it was a trap, she immediately pretended to have fallen into it.
She wanted to see who would try to kidnap her.
Could he be the mastermind behind Ye Heping's death?
While lying on the tricycle, Ye Fanxing pretended to be asleep, wondering when Cheng Jian would be released from prison.
Did Cheng Jian kidnap her after he was released from prison?
why is that?
Cheng Jian hates her, that's for sure.
But she had just returned to Huacheng from Licheng, and very few people knew that she had returned from Licheng to Huacheng. How could Cheng Jian have kept track of her whereabouts?
Cheng Jian looked at Ye Fanxing's beautiful face and spat out a curse.
"You...bitch..."
As soon as Ye Fanxing struck Cheng Jian, the guards rushed forward and grabbed Cheng Jian.
The knife in Cheng Jian's hand was taken away.
When he cursed at Ye Fanxing, Ye Fanxing slapped him hard again.
"Cheng Jian, who told you my whereabouts?"
Cheng Jian chuckled coldly, "You think I'd tell you?"
Ye Fanxing knew, of course, that wouldn't happen.
She took out a needle, walked up to Cheng Jian, and with a smile, inserted it into Cheng Jian's acupoints.
Unable to survive.
He wished to die but could not.
This feeling was driving Cheng Jian almost crazy.
"Ye Fanxing!"
Cheng Jian trembled all over.
Ye Fanxing revealed a devilish smile, "Cheng Jian, you can choose to keep your mouth shut."
Ye Fanxing's posture while administering acupuncture was elegant and composed.
The Cheng family and she are enemies.
She shows no mercy to her enemies.
Making her enemies pay the price is what she should do as a daughter.
The needle, meant to heal and save lives, instead took half of Cheng Jian's life.
Huo Dongfang stepped forward and walked behind Ye Fanxing, gently putting his arm around her shoulder.
"Star, are you hurt?"
Ye Fanxing touched her head. "It hurts a little."
Cheng Jian used all his strength in that strike.
When Ye Fanxing realized that Cheng Jian was hiding in the shadows, she decided to play along.
Therefore, the moment Cheng Jian raised the stick, Ye Fanxing had already calculated the angle. She wanted to get involved herself because she wanted to know who was instructing Cheng Jian.
In the silent cemetery, Cheng Jian's painful howls could be heard.
It was Cheng Jian's constant cursing.
Cheng Jian could still make a sound at first, but gradually, the sound became weaker.
He felt as if he had been pulled out of the water, and his life was worse than death.
Ye Fanxing and Huo Dongfang looked down at Cheng Jian, who was lying there like a dead pig, their eyes filled with endless killing intent and ruthlessness.
Cheng Jian stared at her parents' tombstones like a lump of mud, utterly despairing.
He used to abuse his power to oppress people.
While he was in prison, he used his fists to subdue people.
Only now did Cheng Jian realize how utterly vulnerable he was in the face of absolute power.
certainly.
Until this very moment.
Cheng Jian has never regretted it.
His only regret was that he wasn't the one who won the game.
If they win, the ones lying on the ground will be Ye Fanxing and Huo Dongfang.
"If you have the guts, then kill me."
Cheng Jian grinned, his teeth stained with blood, and glared at Ye Fanxing with resentment.
"All you need to know is that it's not just me, there are others."
"Ye Fanxing, you should never have been born into this world in the first place."
Ye Fanxing's series of unexpected events made Huo Dongfang wary.
Cheng Jian's words at this moment made Huo Dongfang realize even more that Ye Fanxing had always been in danger.
So, the person who wants to harm Ye Fanxing is the same person who wanted Ye Heping dead back then.
"Cheng Jian, you are nothing more than a knife in someone else's hand."
After saying this, Huo Dongfang put his arm around Ye Fanxing's shoulder and slowly turned around to walk in front of Yin Zhongzheng and Lian Qiao.
Lian Qiao stepped forward and hugged Ye Fanxing tightly.
"Xingxing, you must never do such dangerous things again!"
Ye Fanxing said in a muffled voice, "Grandma, I just want to find the murderer who killed Dad."
Yin Zhongzheng glanced indifferently at Cheng Jian lying on the ground, as if he were looking at a dead dog.
Huo Dongfang was also a little worried. He thought that it was fortunate that Ye Fanxing was safe and sound, otherwise Huacheng would not have any peace.
"Teacher Lian, Xingxing, there's something I've been hiding from you."
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