"This woman really knows how to cause trouble. She could swallow anything—old, filthy, crooked, ugly, you name it. Tell me, how were our eyes so blind back then?"
"For her sake, I betrayed Xiao Qiao. To protect her and your precious younger son, you caused Mom to lose both her legs for nothing, and ended up lying here half-dead yourself."
Cheng Haoming's face was full of mockery, but a trace of bitterness crept into his eyes.
If he had known things would end up like this, even if someone beat him to death, he would never have done those things that betrayed Xiao Qiao.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
They said it wasn't that retribution would never come, only that the time had not yet arrived. As it turned out, Heaven really was fair.
"If you're... done talking, then... get out..."
Father Cheng had gone from being the chairman in control of Youda Group to a good-for-nothing who had lost everything and could only lie paralyzed in bed. It was as if he had fallen straight from heaven into hell. He was already suffering every moment of every day.
Yet his son kept coming over from time to time to report that woman Mei Yuxin's "glorious deeds" to him.
"It's rare for father and son to have such a quiet talk. Dad, how can you act so heartlessly?"
Looking at his father struggling to sit up but unable to do so no matter how hard he tried, Cheng Haoming concealed the bitterness in his eyes and thought with a hint of morbidity.
He wasn't the most miserable one. At least he could still walk and run, and all four of his limbs were intact.
"Dad, do you know what hurts me the most?"
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