Chapter 812: Chapter 811: Prevention
"Uncle Song..."
Liu Zheng’s tone was chilling to the extreme, "I’ve told you not to anger me, or else, I won’t let you go!"
Mr. Song’s pupils suddenly constricted, and he pointed at him tremblingly, "What, what are you going to do?"
"Heh..." Liu Zheng let out a low laugh, his smile bloodthirsty to the extreme, "What do you think? You all deserve to die, all of you!"
As he spoke, he drew the pistol from his waist and aimed it at Mr. Song’s chest.
Mr. Song, looking into his icy and evil eyes, was so frightened that he turned pale, his legs grew weak, and he nearly fell to the ground.
"No! Liu Zheng!" Mrs. Song rushed forward and stood in front of Mr. Song, crying out, "You can’t harm us, we are your parents-in-law, you can’t hurt us! You can’t hurt us!"
"Parents-in-law?" Liu Zheng sneered coldly, his eyes bursting with boundless hatred, "Song Yuhan is dead. Is she still considered my mother-in-law? Uncle Song, I truly pity you for raising such a heartless daughter! Your existence is an insult to Song Yuhan! An insult to her!"
After saying that, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out as the bullet passed through Mrs. Song’s heart.
Song Yuhan looked on in a daze as her mother collapsed before her, tears surging in her eyes.
"Mummy!"
"Mummy!"
Xiao Niantong and Song Yuhan both cried out uncontrollably.
Mrs. Song’s body stiffened slightly; a faint smile appeared on her lips, then she slowly fell to the ground and closed her eyes forever.
She was dead.
"Mummy..."
Song Yuhan burst into tears, holding her mother and weeping loudly.
"Mummy, I’m so sorry... I failed to take care of you, I’m sorry..."
"Miss Song!" Liu Zheng, looking at Song Yuhan’s state, couldn’t help but feel his eyes moisten.
If it hadn’t been for him taking Song Yuhan to the hotel, maybe this tragedy would not have happened.
"Liu Zheng! You damn bastard, you don’t deserve to live, you scum... I will make sure you die a terrible death!" Song Yuhan screamed hysterically.
"BANG--!"
A crisp gunshot broke the silence.
"Phut," a noise followed.
The bullet entered through Liu Zheng’s brow and shot straight into the roof of the car.
Song Yuhan’s body turned rigid.
She looked up at him, flames burning fiercely in her eyes.
"Liu Zheng, I hate you! I wish I could flay you alive, reduce your bones to ash! Even as a ghost, I won’t let you go! I will never forgive you! Never!"
After speaking, Song Yuhan forcefully pushed open the car door, jumped out, and then disappeared into the vast darkness of the night.
"Hanhan! Hanhan! Where are you going?"
Liu Zheng watched her retreating silhouette, crying out in agonizing pain.
Alas, no matter how loudly he called, Song Yuhan didn’t hear.
She ran breathlessly to a desolate area in the suburbs, then sat down on a rock by the roadside.
"Sobs..."
"Hanhan..."
"Sobs..."
"Hanhan..."
Liu Zheng’s voice echoed in her ears, but his voice grew more and more distant, and she couldn’t hear his calls anymore.
"Hanhan... how could you leave me?"
"I will miss you, I will look for you until I find you..."
"I will never give up..."
"Hanhan..."
"Sobs..."
Song Yuhan lay on the rock, tears streaming down her face.
Scenes about the two of them flashed across her mind, all the small moments between them.
Liu Zheng was the first person she ever had feelings for, the first person she ever loved.
He was so outstanding, and so gentle...
How could she bear to give up this outstanding and gentle man?
A voice inside her kept questioning.
"Song Yuhan, you really can’t stay by his side anymore..."
Song Yuhan clenched her teeth, then suddenly stood up.
At that moment, it was as if she had made up her mind.
Liu Zheng, I will forget about you and start anew!
Miss Song Yuhan wiped away the tears from her face and turned to run forward...
"Hanhan..."
Behind her, Liu Zheng’s calling voice came.
Miss Song Yuhan’s steps faltered, and she turned to look back, seeing Liu Zheng.
"Liu Zheng, rest assured, I will live well!" Miss Song Yuhan glared at him fiercely. After saying this, she left without looking back.
Liu Zheng stood there dumbfounded, watching Miss Song Yuhan get further and further away.
It wasn’t until her figure disappeared from sight that he slowly squatted down, his hands propped on his knees, and began to sob with his face covered.
Hanhan, I’m sorry...
I’m hurting too, I’m heartbroken too.
But...
I can’t watch you go to your death!
Miss Song Yuhan left, and she didn’t look back at him even once on her way.
It was only when she reached a small alley that she finally looked back.
At the entrance of the alley behind her, Liu Zheng was still standing there.
His gaze at her was complex.
Miss Song Yuhan pursed her lips, then turned around and quickly left the alley.
She didn’t go home but went to a bar to drink.
Bottle after bottle, she drank until she was completely inebriated.
After an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly supported her, and when she looked up, it was the driver who had helped her find a car earlier.
She frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"
The driver said with a grin, "Miss, you’re so drunk, of course, I have to take you home!"
Miss Song Yuhan nodded, "Then, please trouble you."
"Where’s the trouble!" The driver helped Miss Song Yuhan into the sedan, "By the way, Miss, where are you living now? I can take you there!"
Miss Song Yuhan gave her rental address, "That place is quite remote; you don’t need to take me, just drop me off here."
Hearing this, the driver immediately shook his head, "No way! The place is not safe, Miss. What if you run into bad people? Please, come back with me!"
"No, thank you," Miss Song Yuhan insisted.
The driver wanted to persuade her more, but Miss Song Yuhan had already closed her eyes to sleep.
With no choice, the driver had to start the sedan and leave.
When the sedan had completely disappeared at the entrance of the alley, Miss Song Yuhan slowly opened her eyes, her expression turning cold.
Liu Zheng, I’ll make you pay for every word you said tonight!
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In the middle of the night.
A luxury sedan stopped outside a small western-style building, and a man wearing a black coat, a duckbill cap, and sunglasses got out of the car.
He looked around and, after making sure there were no surveillance devices nearby, walked towards the building.
He approached the door and rang the doorbell.
Shortly after, the door opened.
Standing before him was a young girl.
She was very beautiful, tall and slender with a delicate face.
A refined smile lingered on her lips, and her bright eyes were as clear as the purest stars in the sky.
She was dressed in homely attire, her hair spilled gracefully over her shoulders, making her appear very frail.
"May I ask whom you’re looking for?" Her voice was very gentle and sweet.
"Hello Miss, I’m looking for Miss Song Yuhan," the man spoke.
"Miss Yu Han?" The young girl frowned in thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, you must be one of Miss Song’s suitors, right?"
"Uh..." The man awkwardly scratched the back of his head, "Miss, you misunderstood. I am Liu Zheng."
"Oh, so you are Young Master Liu!"
"Just call me Liu Zheng."
"Then I’ll call you that too!" The young girl extended her right hand with a cheerful smile and shook hands in a friendly manner, "Mr. Liu, hello. Welcome to Hanhan’s birthday party. I am Miss Song’s good friend, Chen Jing."
Chen Jing?
Hearing the name Chen Jing, Liu Zheng was somewhat startled.
He had never expected that this seemingly ordinary young girl would turn out to be the famous "jade girl" of the entertainment industry.
Chen Jing, Miss Song Yuhan’s good friend.
Miss Song Yuhan’s close confidante...
That meant this girl was even older than Miss Song Yuhan?
Thinking about Miss Song Yuhan’s recent attitude towards him, Liu Zheng couldn’t help but secretly wipe away some sweat.
Indeed, making connections with big stars like Miss Song Yuhan wasn’t something that could be done casually.
