NOVPUBChapter 870: Chapter 870: Su Hongxing’s Most Ruthless Revenge
Chapter 870 -870: Su Hongxing’s Most Ruthless Revenge
“Girl, it was Daddy who wronged Jiang Chengyun back then, and her hatred is understandable. You were abandoned as a child, all because of me, and the person I owe the most is you,” Cao Zhen lamented with deep remorse.
“Dad, what’s past is past. I used to live very well too, Xiao Dad and Xiao Mom always loved me, I lacked nothing…”
Cao Zhen held Su Hongxing tightly, tears streaming down his face: “Child, the debt I owe you, I can never repay in this lifetime.”
Cao Meiyu, who had just rushed over and saw this scene, was stunned, and she asked sharply, “Brother, what are you talking about?!”
How could Su Hongxing be Cao Zhen’s daughter? If Su Hongxing was Cao Zhen’s daughter, wouldn’t she also be a member of the Cao Family?
This was just too bewildering.
Cao Zhen calmed his turbulent emotions and wiped away his tears, then turned to look at Cao Meiyu and said, “Meiyu, let me formally introduce you. Miss Su is my, Cao Zhen’s, own flesh and blood.”
“Impossible!” Cao Meiyu looked at Su Hongxing with complex emotions in her eyes.
For so many years, Jiang Chengyun had been the thorn in her heart that she couldn’t remove. And Su Hongxing, undoubtedly, had inherited Jiang Chengyun’s beauty.
She had never liked Su Hongxing, nor did she need to deal with her.
But Zhou Luhe just happened to fall for Xiao Ji, insisting on marrying him. Later, Zhou Luhe did indeed snatch Xiao Ji away from Su Hongxing’s hands.
What sort of twisted fate was this? After all the twists and turns, she and Su Hongxing turned out to be family.
Zhou Luhe had been living a decadent life recently, in utter despair. 𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑝𝘶𝘣.𝑐𝘰𝘮
The sight of Cao Zhen standing with Su Hongxing was like a fishbone caught in Cao Meiyu’s throat, and she couldn’t help but smirk sarcastically, “Su Hongxing, I never imagined you’d be the biggest winner. You didn’t just beat me, you drove Shiyu mad, you’re truly formidable!”
Not only did Su Hongxing steal Cao Shiyu’s man, she also stole Cao Shiyu’s father—that was Su Hongxing’s harshest revenge.
Combined, she and Cao Shiyu were not as formidable as a single Su Hongxing.
“Whether Cao Shiyu goes mad has nothing to do with our family’s Amou. How can someone love her if she doesn’t respect herself? The fate that Cao Shiyu has brought upon herself is entirely her own doing,” said Ye Qilan, who had been silent for a while, his gaze fixed on Zhou Luhe.
“Just like Miss Zhou, all your scheming to snatch a man away, and in the end, still unable to keep him. What’s meant to be yours will be yours; no amount of force will work if it’s not!”
Zhou Luhe wanted to say more, but under Cao Zhen’s cold stare, she dared not make another sound.
She feared no one except for Cao Zhen, the Cao Family’s head.
Before the age of 24, her life had been on easy mode, always one step ahead of Su Hongxing, leaving Su Hongxing with no chance to fight back. But ever since Ye Qilan entered Su Hongxing’s life, she found herself always falling short compared to Su Hongxing.
At the very least, she was still a member of the Cao Family, backed by Cao Zhen, and no one dared to look down on her.
But even the support of Cao Zhen had been snatched away by Su Hongxing. With Su Hongxing suddenly becoming Cao Zhen’s biological daughter, she simply had nothing left to rival Su Hongxing with.
Zhou Luhe, her emotions tangled, went to Cao Shiyu and whispered, “Shiyu, you need to get better quickly. Look, Su Hongxing stole your man, and now she has taken your father as well. How can you be content with such a miserable fate? Do you see? You’ve gone mad, but no one pities you. If I were you, I’d rather be dead than live like this.”
