Looking Back, the Damage Was Done

Zhang Hong had hidden too much. They had only just learned that Liu Mei and her son were in Kyoto, and the moment the two sides met, old hatred flared. A fight broke out at once.

"Zhang Yang, I don't think Zhang Liangyin will let this go."

Cheng Dongxue cared nothing for property or status. She only worried about Zhang Yang's safety. Nothing mattered more to her.

"There was no escaping this day. If it had to come sooner or later, let it come sooner—and hit harder."

Zhang Yang showed no fear. He spoke almost under his breath.

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry."

Liu Mei was racked with guilt. She had never given Zhang Yang a complete family, and today he had been humiliated because of it. He had even struck someone. Thank goodness no one had called the police. Thank goodness Zhang Daoru had protected him all along. Otherwise, Zhang Yang might already have been sitting in a police station.

Zhang Yang left the hospital. Zhang Hong was still being treated, now in a deep coma.

"Follow him!"

Zhao Yuzhu, helped to her feet by Zhang Yinyin, spoke to a bodyguard beside her.

"Yes, ma'am."

Liu Mei and Zhang Yang had kept out of sight for more than twenty years. Their sudden appearance could not be a coincidence. Zhao Yuzhu would not stand by and watch the Zhang Mansion fortune, already within her grasp, be divided up with Liu Mei and Zhang Yang.

"Mom, we're just letting them go?"

Although Zhao Yuzhu had sent someone after Zhang Yang, Zhang Liangyin was still unwilling to let it end there. No one in Kyoto dared slap Zhao Yuzhu across the face—not even Zhang Hong's son.

Inside Zhang Daoru's luxurious business van.

"We'll go back to the hotel, pack our things, and