100 years before Divorce - Chapter 214
“I will not say anything!” Wen Rou stubbornly answered as she glared at Xia Qi Feng.
“Fine,” Xia Qi Feng answer indifferently and move his aim to Wen Du Jiao. “I’ll kill your father first before I kill you.”
“Kill him then. He is useless anyway,” Wen Rou said coldly, did not even bother glancing at her father at all.
The air sank into an unprecedented cold silence after Wen Rou state her answer. Wen Du Jiao felt a big hand is grabbing his heart tightly as something pulled him back to the past. Those words rang on his ears as he found teenage Pang Ze Tian stands in front of him.
“Brother Wen, I’m pregnant. That- What should we do?” the innocent-looking Pang Ze Tian looks confused. Her hand is gripping her clothes as she lowered her head.
“WHAT?” Wen Du Jiao shouted, then quickly realized he should keep these matters a secret from everyone. He covers his mouth and brings Pang Ze Tian to a secluded area.
“What did you say? Pregnant? Let me be frank with you. I have a wife and daughter in the A city. Yes, I come back home for months because I fought with my wife, but I could not possibly have another daughter. So, I want you to abort the child,” Wen Du Jiao tried to say in a persuasive tone.
Pang Ze Tian gasped and looked at Wen Du Jiao in disbelief. Her hand trembled as she tried to proceed with the information she just heard from the bastard.
“How could you?! You, Condescending Jerk!” Pang Ze Tian widens her eyes. There is both fury and a glimpse of disappointment in her eyes as she raised her hand to slap Wen Du Jiao.
However, Wen Du Jiao’s hand stopped her midway. Wearing a mocking smile, he tilted his head to Pang Ze Tian and said, “I might be a jerk, but you are the slut.”
Pang Ze Tian felt an excruciating pain the moment Wen Du Jiao threw her hand violently. She felt choked as if she had forgotten how to breathe. Her little face was fuming in anger when she shot a hate glare at Wen Du Jiao.
“I might be a slut! But I am not a murderer who would kill her flesh and blood!” Pang Ze Tian shouted at Wen Du Jiao’s face.
“Up to you, as long as I am not associated with that bastard. Who cares what you wanted to do to it? But you can’t raise her on your own, don’t you? That is why you come to me,” Wen Du Jiao sneers as he pinched Pang Ze Tian’s delicate jaws.
“Listen to me, since you can’t raise the bastard on your stomach alone, kill him then. The baby is useless anyway.”
Wen Du Jiao’s body was trembling when he looked at Wen Rou as if his eyes open after being blind for a long time. The memories of newborn Wen Rou were still fresh in his mind.
Wen Du Jiao did not understand. Where does her gentle daughter go? Who is this terrifying monster that did not hesitate to kill his father? When does thing get wrong?
“Really? You don’t mind if I killed your father right now?” Xia Qi Feng approached Wen Du Jiao and pressed his hot shotgun at his temple.
“No. You can do anything. Why should I share my father with another person? Since he betrayed my mother, I’ll repay his karma. Kill him! I want to see him rot in hell!”
Xia Qi Feng looked at Wen Rou with a complicated gaze. A part of him was relief Xia Sha’s mother had taught her right. In the past, he thought Xia Sha is vengeful enough. However, comparing his daughter to this girl, Xia Sha could be considered as an angel.
“Wen Rou!” Wen Du Jiao could not pretend that he doesn’t care anymore. He shook his red face frantically.
“What? What do you want me to say? If I tell the truth, he is still going to kill us anyway. Might as well died but make him miserable by guessing,” Wen Rou shrugged her shoulder lazily.
“Are you out of your mind?” Wen Du Jiao shouted to Wen Rou with angry voices.
“Out of my mind is asking your biological daughter to get along with your mistress and your illegitimate daughter. Who accidentally had the same goals to harm the daughter of a man that sheltered your illegitimate daughter and mistress! What do you want me to say to him?! Your wife and I planned to make Tan Kun rape your daughter and ruin her future?!”
Wen Rou’s chest rises and falls quickly as she glare at Wen Du Jiao. She looks like she is losing her sanity every time she had a glimpse of her father.
Xia Qi Feng almost had a heart attack after he heard Wen Rou’s confession. His chest was heavy, and he felt suffocated. He always knew that Xia Sha felt wronged by Pang Ze Tian’s existence in the house, but he did not realize that his selfish decision would torture his daughter.
And why didn’t Xia Sha say anything about this?
He Jin Nan was dumbstruck by Wen Rou and Wen Du Jiao’s conversation. He could never point out Wen Rou’s insanity from her looks and name. He Jin Nan suddenly had trust issues.
But one thing for sure, Xia Qi Feng would kill them now. If he did not save his life, He Jin Nan afraid he wouldn’t have a chance to see him tomorrow.
“I don’t care what you pair of psycho is saying! Just let me go! I don’t want to meddle in you, rich people’s problem anymore!” He Jin Nan cried as he tried to break free from his seat.
“Shut up!” Xia Qi Feng shot the rope that tying He Jin Nan to the chair. He precisely shot a centimeter away from He Jin Nan’s arm. He furrowed his eyebrow but deliberately free He Jing Nan.
Ignoring He Jin Nan’s cry, he turned to Wen Rou and touched her cheek with his shotgun.
“Repeat your last sentence loudly. I want to hear it again,” Xia Qi Feng said to Wen Rou.
The autocratic and cold voice sounds overbearing and scary. However, Wen Rou felt she had nothing worth living for anymore. She had nothing to lose. She doesn’t care if she would die in Xia Qi Feng’s hand today.
“Hah, Why would I repeat myself for you. That is so boring, what about a bonus fact? We tried to kill Xia Sha a few times. But your daughter had too much luck. Every time we almost crushed her to death, someone would save her. Either Xiao Ni at Yee’s family party, Guan Xian in Zheng Shuan’s apartment, or Ruan Jing Tian in Yan Xi’s apartment,” Wen Rou smiles brightly, but Xia Qi Feng could see the dark souls inside of her from her eyes.
“Why? Why do you hate her so much? Did my daughter ever do something to you?” Xia Qi Feng could not reveal his upset heart. The words he said carry loads of disappointment, even though he knew he is talking to a heartless girl.
Wen Rou was stunned upon hearing Xia Qi Feng’s tone and quiet voice. She glances at Wen Du Jiao before she returns her gaze at Xia Qi Feng. She felt conflicted when the hallow in her chest expanded.
“Your daughter-”
“Dad, what are you doing?” A melodious voice comes from the opposite direction of them.
Ji Cun Xi is the first one to make eye contact with Xia Sha. He grinned at her while pointing him to stand next to him. Xia Sha was suspicious of Ji Cun Xi’s over-friendly action. Instead of doing what Ji Cun Xi asked her to do, she stands at the opposite point of Ji Cun Xi.
Ji Cun Xi: “…”
“What is this?” Xia Sha asked indifferently as if her father’s antic is normal to her.
“Your father tried to avenge you. What else?” Ji Cun Xi rolled his eyes but then added in an excited voice, “Uncle Xia is so cool!”
“Xia Sha-” Xia Qi Feng wanted to say something when he sees her wronged daughter. But everything on his heart and mind seems to be stuck at the end of his tongue.
In the end, she averted his gaze from Xia Sha. He is ashamed of himself.
Xia Sha observed the weird gesture of Xia Qi Feng. She frowned at him before sweeping her glance at Wen Rou and Wen Du Jiao. Wen Rou is smirking as if she had looked forward to meeting Xia Sha. She opens her mouth, prepared to provoked Xia Sha, “X-”
“I don’t need to pay back. You don’t have to do anything for me, father. Especially, when it comes to Wen Rou. She is a waste of energy, and I need to save it for an upcoming ‘important’ event in my life,” Xia Sha cut Wen Rou off before she could say anything.
“But going to jail sounds like a light punishment,” Xia Qi Feng frowned.
Wen Du Jiao’s eyes dilated. He began to get wary when Xia Sha’s lips curled into a smile. And he was right when he heard, “Oh, well, it depends on the jail they would go. I think Wang Kai had a dungeon where he-”
“Xia Sha! That is a secret!” Ji Cun Xi pretended to scold her, but grins appear to be vivid on his bright face.
“Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, I don’t know you would exploit your friend like this,” Ji Cun Xi murmured, but he carries a proud tone as he smiles at Xia Sha.