The pitter-patter of autumn rain gently fell on the surface of the pond in the small courtyard, bringing with it traces of ripples.
Two large banana trees gently swayed with the wind, the broad leaves blocking the already dim light, causing a blurry shadow to be imprinted on the floor inside the French glass door.
In the early morning, Qiangwei's bedroom seemed cold and quiet. The bedside lamp with simple patterns and patterns was left on all night. Because it was cloudy, the yellow light at the moment was particularly bright.
Yang Cheng, who had already changed into a set of blue and white loose linen pajamas, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, emitting weak but even breathing, but his thick black eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
The coffee-colored bed sheet that was like liquid chocolate was extremely wrinkled, as if to tell others how much the man sleeping on the bed last night had done.
At this time, the door was quietly pushed open. Qiangwei, who was carrying a plate of millet porridge and a plate of sweet garlic, had already changed into a milky white silk nightgown. Her beautiful face was full of worry and worry. She gently moved to Yang Cheng's bedside, put down the porridge, and bent down to pull up the thin quilt for Yang Cheng.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qiangwei looked at the man sleeping soundly with a complicated expression. She didn't sleep all night and first took Yang Cheng to the hospital. After the examination, she called a private doctor to come here to treat Yang Cheng. After waiting for Yang Cheng to calm down and confirm that there was no danger, Qiangwei then went to deal with the aftermath of the banquet.
After making a series of important decisions that would affect the future underground structure of the West District, Qiangwei hurried back to the room and personally took care of Yang Cheng until this morning.
This man once again gave her a thorough shock, but at the same time, he also made her feel the gap between them once again!
Qiangwei didn't like this feeling. She had too many questions, but everything had to wait for Yang Cheng to wake up.
Just as Qiangwei was pondering over some complicated images, Yang Cheng, who had his eyes closed, opened them sleepily and let out a long breath.
Qiangwei caught this moment and was pleasantly surprised. She grabbed Yang Cheng's hand and said, "Hubby, you're awake?"
"What time is it now?" Yang Cheng smiled faintly and gave a reassuring look to Qiangwei.
"It's still early. It's only seven o 'clock. Do you want to rest for a while?" Looking at Yang Cheng's pale complexion, Qiangwei's heart ached, but she forced a smile and said, "You scared me. You suddenly became so weird, I didn't sleep for the whole night!"
Yang Cheng supported himself with his arms on the bed and sat up. He kissed Qiangwei's cheek and said, "I'm fine now. What happened after I fainted last night?"
Rose saw that Yang Chen didn't have the intention to explain himself, so she obediently didn't open her mouth to ask. After tidying up a bit, she said, "Yesterday I brought you to the hospital, after a simple examination, the doctor said that there was nothing special, but you seemed to be especially excited, and your heart was beating rather fast. After you were sedated, you became much calmer. Later, I brought you here and asked my personal doctor to prescribe some sedative medicine for you. You have been sleeping until now. "
"Is that so … I don't remember." Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and touched his forehead. In fact, the only thing he remembered was the intense pain in his brain.
He originally thought that after recuperating for a year and living a leisurely life for half a year, even if he was forced to kill a few dozen people, it wouldn't be as hard to control as before. However, he didn't expect that his old illness still hadn't improved.
Fortunately, as his strange martial arts continued to improve, he was able to barely control that terrifying berserk emotion. That was why he was knocked out by Qiangwei, or else …
Yang Cheng felt a wave of fear. It seems that he was too careless. In the future, he still had to pay attention to keeping his nerves relaxed and mind relaxed. He couldn't overexert himself, or else he wouldn't be able to control his emotions. If he didn't control himself in time, it would be hard to redeem himself.
Qiangwei continued, "As for the banquet, only Situ Mingze and his four bodyguards survived. I've already imprisoned Situ Mingze. West Union Society is now a mess. Almost all the important people have been killed by you. I've already ordered my subordinates to cooperate with Zhang Hu to reorganize West Union Society. There might be many things to do in the following days, but it won't be long before there won't be three words' West Union Society 'in the entire western district. Right, the funny thing is that old fox Zhou Guangnian, after receiving the news, he took the initiative to congratulate me. He even said that we should get along in the future. "
Yang Cheng nodded and asked, "Then what do you plan to do with Situ Mingze?"
Qiangwei's eyes flashed with a sharp light. After hesitating for a long time, she sighed and said, "I don't know. I'm planning to send him abroad after a while. I'll choose a small European country and give him a sum of money to let him retire."
"You're not going to kill him?" Yang Cheng was a little surprised. In his eyes, Qiangwei clearly had the potential to become the Iron Blood Underworld Queen.
Qiangwei looked at Yang Cheng with a complicated gaze, "If it was before, I would definitely kill him. But now, because of you, I feel that I can't kill him."
"Why?" Yang Cheng felt that he wasn't smart enough.
Qiangwei smiled sadly and said, "Actually, one thing he said was right. No matter who he is, human or beast, my body flows with his blood. This fact will never change. He is my father. Although I hate him and look down on him, he and my mother brought me into this world. Without him, there wouldn't be me. I think, no matter what the reason is, a daughter killing her own father is an unforgivable mistake … … "
"Just like … …" Qiangwei stared at Yang Cheng and said, "Just like, if we have a child in the future, I really can't imagine how the child could kill you, kill his father … … Even as a mother, even if I'm already dead, I'll still be heartbroken in another world."
Yang Cheng was startled. Shanshan smiled and said, "There seems to be no comparison. How can I be the same as Situ Mingze? I won't let my children hate me or even want to kill me."
"Situ Mingze didn't want me to hate him and want to kill him from the beginning." Qiangwei said with hidden bitterness.
Yang Cheng was speechless. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's up to you. As long as you think it's right, it's fine. I'll support you. "
Qiangwei smiled sweetly and kissed Yang Cheng's lips. Then, she used her small tongue to draw a cool trace on Yang Cheng's face. Her watery eyes were full of affection, "Husband, thank you. Thank you for giving me everything."
"There's no need to thank me. I'm just doing what I like to do." Yang Cheng said with deep emotions.
"I've decided to tell you a secret." Qiangwei suddenly made an important decision, "Originally, I didn't want to say it for the rest of my life. But now, I feel that hiding that part of the past is irresponsible for our relationship."
Yang Cheng frowned and didn't say anything.
Qiangwei took a deep breath and said, "Actually, the reason why I left Situ Mingze and walked on this path is not only because I hate his way of doing things. There are other reasons."
"Husband, do you know? I look almost exactly the same as my mother when she was young … …" Qiangwei said.
Yang Cheng nodded. He remembered that Situ Mingze had mentioned this in the bar.
"When I was still a child, Situ Mingze had already led a large group of West Union Society members to fight in the West District. Every day, he would come home reeking of alcohol and blood. When he was good to us, he was like the best husband and father in the world. He loved my mother very much and would give her anything she wanted. He also loved me very much. Whenever I cried, he would coax me until I laughed. He would even carry me and spin me around on the swing … … "
"But, whenever he was drunk or killed a lot of people, he would be in a bad mood. It was as if he changed into another person … … He was ruthless, cruel, and inhumane. Whenever he came home, he would use the slightest flaw to beat and scold my mother. He would even hit my mother with a wine bottle … … and would even do that kind of thing to my mother in front of me … … "
"Wait." Yang Cheng asked doubtfully, "Didn't your mother pass away when you were very young?"
"That's not true. It's a lie that Situ Mingze and I told together." Qiangwei smiled bitterly and continued to narrate … …
"At that time, I was still very young and didn't understand many things in the adult world. But I knew that Situ Mingze was a temperamental lion. If you were by his side, you would never know whether you would live or die in the next moment."
At this point, Qiangwei paused. She seemed to have recalled many things in the past. She rubbed her moist eyes and continued:
"Until one day, I heard my mother quarreling with Situ Mingze. At that time, I was already in elementary school. I could understand what they were talking about … … My mother had an affair with one of Situ Mingze's subordinates. She even tried to leave this mentally ill man and elope … … But, Situ Mingze found out and stopped her."
"That day, Situ Mingze and my mother's quarrel was so loud that it made me feel like the whole building was going to collapse. I hid outside the door and wanted to escape, but I didn't have the strength to leave."
"In the end, I heard my mother's screams coming from the room. My mother kept calling for help. Her screams scared me silly. But other than crying, I didn't know anything else … …"
"After the room quietened down, the door was opened. At that time, Situ Mingze came out and saw me crying in front of the door. He just kicked me away and left without looking back … …"
Qiangwei bit her red lips and said with a sad smile, "Hubby, do you know? This was the first time I saw a dead person in my life. The one who died was my mother … …"
"My mother was kicked and punched by Situ Mingze until her whole body was dyed red with blood. She died at home, died in front of me. Even now, I still have nightmares. When I dream of that scene, I still wake up. Because my mother's eyes were open, I felt like she was looking at me. She seemed to hate me, hate that I didn't go in and stop her … … but … but I was a ten year old girl, what could I do … …"
Yang Cheng quietly listened and didn't say anything. From the time he could remember, other than his name being Yang Cheng, he didn't know anything about a so-called family or so-called parents. So, although Qiangwei's past was sad, Yang Cheng couldn't truly understand it. He could only listen quietly.
"Later, when I slowly grew up, Situ Mingze didn't do anything to me. He seemed to have forgotten that he killed my mother, his wife. When he was happy, he still smiled at me. When he was angry, he still beat and scolded me … …
"I lost my mother, but I always convinced myself that it was because my mother betrayed my father that she ended up like that. So, I didn't resist Situ Mingze. I thought that in his heart, he definitely loved me.
"Until … … the day of my eighteenth birthday … …" The tears in Qiangwei's eyes gradually dried up. She coldly said, "That night, after he and a few uncles celebrated my birthday, we returned home together. He suddenly came to my room and told me a lot of things. It was about my childhood, about his business, about the gang, and about other people's children … … "
"At that time, I didn't understand why he said so much, but I kept listening … … in the end, he began to talk about his mother, who he had never mentioned before … …
"He said that he missed his mother very much. He regretted that he couldn't control his emotions and killed his mother, but he hoped that I wouldn't blame him because he was in more pain than anyone else … …"
"Actually, a lot of things will naturally fade away after a long time. Although I was very sad, and I also had resentment towards him, but he was crying and begging me for forgiveness in front of me. It was really hard for me to blame him. After all, he was my biological father."
"But … …" Qiangwei's breathing was a bit hurried, "But he suddenly said that I was very similar to my mother. It was exactly the same as the first time he saw my mother. He suddenly looked at me with a gaze full of endless desire and aggression. He asked me if I was willing to help him make up for his regret, replace my mother's position, and become the mistress of the West Union Society! "
"He wanted his biological daughter to be his woman!!!"
The last words seemed to have used up all of Qiangwei's strength. Qiangwei hung her head, and muttered: "I don't remember what I was thinking at that time. I just crazily pushed him out of the room, and cried the whole night under the blanket … … Afterwards … … I finally realized that he was beyond help, and I also made the decision to leave him … …"
Yang Cheng didn't expect that there would be such a background. Qiangwei had a father like Situ Mingze, and not walking on the road of no return was indeed extremely fortunate. Seeing Qiangwei's weak body, he reached out and pulled her into his embrace. He patted her soft back, "Saying it should make you feel a lot better. At least I can help you. A heartless person like me is most suitable to help women share these headaches."
Qiangwei laid on Yang Cheng's chest, pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah, my heart feels much better. No matter how husband sees it, I can already face you with a clear conscience."
"Actually you didn't have to hide it from me. It wasn't your fault. You were just a victim." Yang Cheng said indifferently.
Qiangwei suddenly struggled to turn around. She raised her head and stared into Yang Cheng's eyes. She was incomparably concerned, and asked with a bit of grievance: "Then husband, shouldn't you also tell me a bit about your past? At least, I want to know what happened to you last night?"
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