Chapter 795: Chapter 793 Cost_1
Madam Zhao’s eyes brimd with tears as she looked at him, “My son, you’re finally back! Hurry, think of a way to get your father and out of here!”
Even with the evidence irrefutable, Madam Zhao was still living in a dream.
Mr. Cheng’s cheeks trembled excitedly, his wrinkled eyes shining with an eager light, as if he had seen a lifeline.
“Mo, Dad has missed you so much!” Mr. Cheng was on the phone with him, his voice choking up again and again.
In response to their excitent, Cheng Mo could only reply with a faint voice, “Hmm…”
Mr. Cheng, caught up in his excitent, did not notice his son’s indifferent expression and, gnashing his teeth in hatred, he complained to him, “My son, do you know why I have fallen to such a state? It’s all thanks to that dead girl Cheng Youyou, my son must take revenge for your father!”
Mr. Cheng told him the overall situation.
Knowing that he was a dead man with no chance of turning the situation around, Mr. Cheng held no extravagant hopes for escape. He just wished that Cheng Youyou would receive the punishnt she deserved.
He thought the relationship with his son was good, so he naturally assud that his son would definitely seek revenge for him.
Cheng Mo’s narrow eyes t his father’s gaze, his tone lancholy with a sudden hint of a cold laugh, “Dad, you say your downfall is all Youyou’s fault, are you sure there’s nothing wrong with your brain?”
He scoffed and lifted the corner of his lips, his gaze as if looking at soone with an intellectual disability.
Mr. Cheng clearly didn’t expect his son to insult him instead of helping, his eyes staring at him in astonishnt, “You, you unfilial son, what are you talking about!”
Was he hearing things? Or had he gone mad? To dare to talk to him like this!
“I said, there’s sothing wrong with your brain!” Cheng Mo’s lips curled, repeating each word with deliberate clarity, as if fearing his father would not understand him, articulating each syllable sharply.
All this was actually self-inflicted, but he still blad others and fantasized about revenge.
It really was the height of shalessness!
“Impudent!” This ti Mr. Cheng heard him clearly, and anger flared up in an instant. He slapped the table, glaring fiercely at him.
He couldn’t understand why his usually obedient and filial son seed to have changed into a different person.
“I am your father! How dare you talk to like that!”
Mr. Cheng roared, his eyes rolling with crimson rage. If it weren’t for the glass barrier, he probably would have lifted his hand to slap him.
These words appeared to sting Cheng Mo’s nerves as he suddenly stood up from the chair, leaning forward on the counter, his gaze ice-cold as he stared at him, “Are you sure you really are my father?”
Confronted with his question, Mr. Cheng was both angry and exasperated, “If I’m not your father, who is?!”
Though enraged, it was not hard to see that he was feeling guilty.
Fearing that the secret had been uncovered.
“After all this, you still want to play the part? Do you really think I went abroad just to study?” Cheng Mo coldly resud his seat, fingers interlaced, staring at his father’s hypocritical face.
Under such a sharp and icy gaze, Mr. Cheng’s throat felt as if it were being tightly clutched, the suffocating sensation nearly making it impossible to breathe.
Could it be…
Could it be that he really knew everything?
“Since you won’t admit it, then allow to refresh your mory.” Cheng Mo coldly resud his seat, fingers interlaced, staring at his father’s feigned composed face.
Cheng Mo’s unemotional voice began to sound, “Twenty-five years ago, you were still a poor boy, not yet acquainted with Youyou’s mother. At that ti, you had your eye on your friend’s wife and didn’t hesitate to murder and take her by force.”
“But my mother refused to submit to you, and chose to take her own life after being forced to give birth to a child.”
As he slowly recounted these past events, Mr. Cheng’s face turned ashen.
He had indeed found out!
Now, forget about asking him to help deal with that wretched girl Cheng Youyou, he probably hated him to death already.
“But I am after all your biological father, I, I was just confused at the ti, I…” Mr. Cheng tried to play on his emotions.
However, the words that followed from Cheng Mo thrust him into an abyss: “You don’t know yet, do you? Actually, I am not your offspring at all!”
Mr. Cheng was shocked, asking sharply, “What do you an by that?”
Cheng Mo, appreciating his current look of astonishnt, slowly said, “After my mother was taken by you, she was already pregnant, only she didn’t tell you, and she didn’t tell you right up to when she committed suicide!”
“Do you know why?” Cheng Mo let out an eerie, cool laugh.
That smile sent shivers down Mr. Cheng’s spine.
He almost didn’t dare to listen anymore, his hand holding the phone trembling.
Just when he was about to throw the phone away, Cheng Mo’s voice still reached his ears—
“Because, she wanted to take revenge on you!”
“You destroyed the beautiful and blissful life she should have had, how could she not make you pay the price!”
Cheng Mo laughed, his smile cold and cruel.
Yet, even so, he still didn’t let him off, continuing to interrogate from a position of superiority, “Cheng X, how does it feel to raise soone else’s son for so many years?”
His lips curved into a mocking smile, as if watching a fool.
“Enough! Enough! Don’t say anymore!” Mr. Cheng roared furiously, frantically smashing the glass, his face ferocious, like a wild beast that would eat soone!
He wished he could tear Cheng Mo to pieces.
Watching him verge on madness, Cheng Mo’s lips curled in satisfaction.
Madam Zhao trembled, her face full of astonishnt and shock as she watched the father and son, clearly not expecting such a hidden story.
She had always thought that Cheng Mo was simply the son of him and his forr wife.
“Mo’er, even though your dad has done regrettable things, Auntie hasn’t, from your childhood until now, I’ve always been especially affectionate to you, could you help Auntie?” Madam Zhao looked at him with a pleading face, her eyebrows knit tightly, looking pitiful beyond words.
The mont she spoke, Cheng Mo, who initially didn’t want to bother with her, let out a cold laugh: “You were nice to , true, but that was only because you had injured yourself and couldn’t have another son, hoping I could look after you in your old age, but before you knew about this, did you think I was unaware of the many tis you tried to kill ?”
His eyes narrowed as he reminded her, “For example, there was one ti you took to the park, then intentionally left behind, hoping I would get lost, but what you didn’t know is I’ve always had a good mory, no matter how far you left , I could always find my way ho!”
“I…” Madam Zhao trembled, evidently not expecting him to rember sothing from when he was three or four years old so vividly.
Just as she tried to say sothing in her defense, Cheng Mo had already lost the patience to continue listening.
Today, he had co rely to witness the miserable end of the couple.
As for now, he was going to et the young lady.
Oh no, she had already grown into a woman.
A woman who could be possessed.
After he left, Mr. Cheng and Madam Zhao felt like they were finished, knowing their lives were utterly ruined.
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