"Why?"
Su Xuefeng stood up, his face twisted as if the memories had driven him mad.
"Your mother brought you to the Su Clan when you were only a few months old. She was like a noble saint, someone I hardly dared look at. At first, I treated her like a dog fawning over its master, but she wouldn't even let me touch a single finger."
"For her sake, I even killed Zhengtao's birth mother."
Su Zhenglong shuddered again. Only now did he learn that not only was he not Su Xuefeng's son, but Su Xuefeng had never even touched Grandmother Yuexi.
No wonder he'd been able to destroy Grandmother Yuexi's statue without a shred of remorse at the birthday banquet.
Su Zhengtao was stunned, too. His own mother had been killed by his father. No wonder his father had never dared tell him.
"If she wouldn't let me touch her, then I'd drug her. I wanted to make her mine, whether she liked it or not."
"But at the crucial moment, she actually shook off the effects of the drug. From then on, I really did become her dog. Everything in the Su Clan was her decision. Why should she stay in my Su Clan and still order me around?"
Sikong Jing's mouth twitched. You drugged her, and still expected her to treat you well?
"I endured it and endured it, until at last she died."
"Finally, I didn't have to pretend to be your father anymore. Finally, I could kill you. Hahaha! I felt so damn good in that moment."
"But you were only a teenager, and already at the peak of the Dark Realm. I couldn't beat you anymore."
At this, Sikong Jing and Su Yuexi exchanged a glance. They could imagine how utterly devastated Su Xuefeng