Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
“My stepfather raped me when I was sixteen!
“If my parents didn’t die, would such things have happened to me‽ If my parents didn’t die, I wouldn’t have had to stay at the orphanage and suffer the bullying from the other kids! If my parents didn’t die, I would have grown up as a normal girl, I would have had a father to rely on, a mother to pamper me, and when the time is right, I could have had a pure relationship with a boy I loved and who loved me—not one forced upon by an old man at least twenty years older than me!
“All the tragedy in my life was caused by Song Menghwa!” Fang Rou glared at the iPad angrily. With her shivering finger pointing at Song Menghwa like a lance, she repeated, “It’s all you! This is all your fault! Therefore, I have to make you go through what I’ve been through! Let you have a taste of how I’ve been living since I was young!”
Song Menghwa in the video cried harder. With a shaking lips, he finally croaked out the following after gathering his remaining strength. “Yes… That was my mistake, but you have to understand that it was the court’s ruling that I only need to pay your family several thousands RMB because you forgot one thing—your father was driving on the opposite side of the road. It was actually me who volunteered to increase that compensation number to several ten thousand… At the time, I offered to adopt you, but you rejected it…
“Yes, it was my mistake to have been drinking before getting behind the wheel, but if your father hadn’t been driving on the wrong side of the road, that tragedy wouldn’t have happened…
“I know you hate me, but do you know? It was me who set up your parents and sister’s grave. I also went to the orphanage to check up on you, but I felt bad…”
“Shut up! Stop feeding me lies! I won’t believe anything you say!” Fang Rou yelled shrilly to interrupt Song Menghwa. “I opened this video link today not to resolve our conflict but to let you see with your own eyes the death of your own precious daughter and your bastard son! Honestly, I didn’t plan to claim your bastard son’s life since he wasn’t technically part of your family, but since he’s already here, then perfect, we’ll just all die together! The more the merrier!”
Fang Rou suddenly reached her hands upwards to peel her jacket off, exposing her bare skin to Su Zhinian and Song Menghwa. However, no one would pay attention to her little article of clothing then because around her waist was a row of explosives and the countdown on it only had 30 seconds left!
Song Menghwa coughed out a mouthful of blood when he saw this, and the maid’s scream and the butler’s agitated call for the ambulance came through the iPad. Song Qingchun’s hands, which were in Su Zhinian’s grasp, were shivering greatly.
Su Zhinian could feel the fear in Song Qingchun clearly. He bit on his lips and narrowed his eyes, attempting to control Fang Rou. His plan was to rip off the bomb in the shortest amount of time and throw it into the ocean. Alas, before he could do anything, Fang Rou started laughed like crazy. “Let me explain something. This explosive on me contains a mercury trigger; the moment it is removed from my body, it’ll explode. So, Su Zhinian, why don’t you try it out to see whether I’m bluffing or not…”
