Chapter 734 - 734 Continue
The Crippled Boss Loves Me
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Shen Hanxingâs words were meant to mock Shen Yong for paying the money despite the fact that he was unwilling, only to end up with nothing. Listening attentively to the commotion, Shen Yong exploded in anger and directly smashed his cup. âShen Hanxing! I think you just donât know whatâs good for you! You donât even recognize your own family! Why did I ever keep such an ungrateful child like you?â
âIâm sorry, my mother gave birth to me. All you did was provide me with sperm.â Shen Hanxingâs tone was disdainful. âif itâs possible, I wish we had nothing to do with each other. Just the thought of you being my father makes me feel disgusted.â She couldnât imagine that she had the blood of someone like Shen Yong in her body. He was born without raising him. How could he be worthy of being a father?
âB*stard! You should die!â Shen Yongâs expression changed drastically as his eyes bulged and turned bloodshot. Shen Sisi was shocked. Shen Yongâs current expression was simply too terrifying. He stared intently at the phone screen as if he was going to eat someone up. He roared, âShen Hanxing, I donât care if youâre disgusted or unwilling. Youâre my daughter! Youâll have to take care of my well-being when Iâm old. If you are disgusted, you might as well die!â
Shen Yongâs crazed look made Shen Sisi shiver. She couldnât help but move closer to her mother, Qiao Wei. Qiao Weiâs face was also filled with shock. She tried her best to lower her presence so that she wouldnât run into the muzzle of a gun at this time.
âYou gave me a house and two million yuan. I still remember it.â On the other end of the phone, Shen Hanxing remained unmoved. She chuckled and said, âFor the sake of these two sums of money, donât worry. When youâre old and canât afford to eat, I donât mind providing you with a place to live and a little food.â If it were in the past, she wouldnât care if Shen Yong was dead or alive. However, no matter whether Shen Yong was willing, he had already bought her a house so she wouldnât be too stingy. In the future, she would guarantee that Shen Yong would have a place to live or food to eat, but that was all. She felt that she had already done her best. After all, when she couldnât survive, Shen Yong didnât even feed her, right?
Shen Yong was about to explode when he heard Shen Hanxingâs words. Shen Hanxing, that rebellious girl! She actually cursed him for having no one to rely on when he was old and would starve! He was the boss of the Shen familyâs company and lived a good life. Of course, he would be rich and healthy in his later years. How could he not have food? He had a son and a daughter. Did he need her charity?
âB*tch! I should have strangled you to death back then! I shouldnât have let you grow so big! Youâre just like your dead mother. Youâre both b*tches!â Shen Yong scolded without thinking. âAll your mother know is throwing a tantrum at me. Thatâs why it ended up like this! That was why she is dead, and it helped meâ¦â
âDaddy!â Shen Sisiâs heartbeat raced as she subconsciously raised her voice and shouted, interrupting Shen Yongâs unfinished words. Even though she didnât know what he would say next, her instincts told her she couldnât let him continue. What he was about to say would be a shocking secret. At least for now, she couldnât let Shen Hanxing know about this secret.
Shen Sisiâs sixth sense was very sharp. It had helped her a lot in the past, so she didnât hesitate. She stared at Shen Yongâs crazy eyes and forced herself to grab an orange and stuff it into his hands. âDaddy, anger has overtaken you. Donât talk nonsense. Eat an orange to calm your anger.â
Shen Yong was panting. His heated brain slowly cooled down after the anger, and he broke out in a cold sweat. What did he just say? Just a little bit more. Just a little moreâ¦
âOrange might not cool his anger. It might make him angry.â Shen Hanxingâs voice turned icy, and her clear eyes were filled with coldness. She had not missed the words Shen Yong had blurted out in his rage. What did he mean by that? Could it be that her motherâs death was not due to a difficult labor that ruined her body but because of other reasons? Her motherâs death helped Shen Yong. What did she help him with? Her mother was dead. What could Shen Yong get? Countless speculations appeared in Shen Hanxingâs mind, but every single one of them sent a chill down her spine. In fact, it even made her hair stand on end. Did she really know Shen Yong?
She knew that he had only blurted it out in a fit of anger, so she knew that she wouldnât be able to get anything out of him even if she continued to question him. âShen Yong, continue. Why did you stop?â