390. I'll destroy you with my own hands first, and then save you from Hell. Only then will you be grateful to me

Xiao Peishan's expression was heavy, but in the end, he said, "back then, I was indeed the one who abandoned you. If you hate me, then hate me. "

Xiao Peishan looked like he was in endless sorrow. "But back then, I lost two children in one go. Who knows the pain in my heart? Wu Zijie, back then, you were the one who told me that Xiao Wei had personally thrown Yan Qing into the Huangpu River. Why did you lie about that? "

The turn of events happened too quickly. Even Xiao Wei did not seem to have expected it. "You were the one who said that? "

Wu Zijie laughed out loud. "Yes, it was all me. It was also me who suggested to the gang leader at that time to sell you overseas. At that time, I was also working in the Black Eagle Gang and could be considered as your father's informant. In the end, the person you should hate the most is me. "

Xiao Wei looked a little incredulous. "Why? Why did you do this? "

Wu Zijie's voice carried a hint of a smile, even a little light-hearted. "who asked you to love my old-fashioned and dull brother, yet you never looked up to me? "

Xiao Wei's body gradually trembled.

Wu Zijie continued, "I want you to leave the position of the Xiao Family's eldest daughter. As long as you are the Xiao Family's eldest daughter, the person you will marry sooner or later will definitely be my brother. Only you will have nothing. Only when you fall into the dust will you see me. Just like when you first saw me in San Francisco, it was as if you saw the savior. I personally destroyed you first, and then saved you from Hell. Only then will you be grateful to me, and only then will you treat me as a human being. "

Xiao Wei was at a loss for words.

At this moment, he Yucheng could not take it anymore and stepped forward. He punched Wu Zijie and made him fall onto the SOFA.

He Yucheng also roared, "you're worse than a beast! "

Blood oozed out of the corner of Wu Zijie's mouth. He smiled and wiped it off. "I'm worse than a beast, but I'm your biological father. "

He Yucheng still wanted to step forward, but Xiao Wei stopped him. "Don't hit me. It's not worth it. "

Xiao Wei seemed to have regained some rationality She said, "father, you abandoned me back then, and I destroyed the Peishan group today. The enmity between us has been cut off. Thirty years ago, the outside world was rumored to have cut off my relationship with the Xiao family. Today, I am here to announce that from now on, I, he Suxian, have no more connection with you, Xiao Peishan. From Today on, I will really cut off my relationship with you. From now on, my surname is not Xiao. After a hundred years, I will not send you off. You will pretend that you never gave birth to a daughter like me. "

With that, Xiao Wei turned around and left the Xiao Family's study room.

Wu Zijie smiled. "Old man, I should go too. Don't be angry. Money is just a worldly possession. Your health is the most important. "

With that, Wu Zijie chased after Xiao Wei.

There were only four people left in the study room.

Song Beibei and Gu Yanqing were still sitting on the original Sofa.

Song Beibei was a little confused.

She had a simple family relationship since she was young.

Even if it was just Gu Yanqing, Song Beibei always felt that he had ill intentions.

However, she had never thought that the human heart could be so complicated.

The events of the past were slowly unraveled one by one. In the end, they all surfaced bit by bit.

The truth was so cruel, but it was as intricate as a Web.

But who should be responsible for these tragedies?

Because of HE YUN's infidelity Because of Xiao Peishan's ruthlessness Because of Xiao Wei's determination, or Wu Zijie's selfishness?

It was as if everyone was the culprit, but everyone seemed to be the victim.

Song Beibei suddenly remembered that Gu Yanqing had once said something meaningful to her.

In this world, everything had a dark side. When a person faced the sun, there would always be a shadow behind him.

Time had no right or wrong, it was just a different standpoint.

Back then, Song Beibei had a hard time understanding this sentence.

In that hot-blooded and youthful blood, she had always thought that Love was love, hate was hate, and right and wrong were completely distinct.

She had always disdained Gu Yanqing's methods, only thinking that it was an excuse for selfishness.

But now, she really couldn't tell who was wrong... ...

Mu Lan seemed to be very shocked.

She had not expected many things back then.

She also did not expect that Xiao Peishan had really given up on Xiao Wei.

Although the kidnapping incident back then had sealed off all the media, she knew about it.

It was just that at that time, her son had been lost and she was on the verge of a mental breakdown, so she did not know what exactly had happened.

However, she had always thought that Xiao Wei had been rescued, but she just did not want to go home.

She was more willing to believe what the media reported later.

Xiao Wei had run away from home and severed her relationship with Xiao Peishan.

But at this moment, she did not know how to react.

She only sighed heavily in the end.

She finally understood why Xiao Wei wanted the position of chairman of the Peishan group the moment she returned, so Xiao Peishan simply gave it to her.

Perhaps there was some guilt and atonement mixed in this.

But now, the Peishan group had already declared bankruptcy.

The shares that she used to fuss over were now worthless.

She did not know how to end things at this point.

The collapse of a business empire would definitely bring about a huge disaster. What would happen next.

No one could predict.

Xiao Peishan's expression was solemn.

Mu Lan walked over. "It's getting late. Go back and rest. If there's anything, we'll talk tomorrow. "

Xiao Peishan did not say anything.

He was about to stand up.

Mu Lan turned around to get him a cane.

But when she turned around, Xiao Peishan, who had just stood up, suddenly fell backwards.

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Song Beibei stood numbly outside the emergency room.

That was a terrible scene.

All the people watched Xiao Peishan fall down.

In the car, Xiao Peishan has almost stopped the heartbeat, lips purple.

Mu Lan hugged Xiao Peishan and kept crying.

And Gu Yanqing silently drove the car quickly, but Song Beibei sat in the passenger seat, saw Gu Yanqing's hands, already trembling.

The Red Light in the emergency room was on the whole time.

There were already two notices of critical illness.

Every time she signed, Mu Lan's hands were trembling.

In the wee hours of the morning, the doctor finally came out.

Mu Lan immediately rushed up and grabbed the doctor's arm. "Director Fang, how is Peishan? "

Director Fang's expression was solemn. "Mrs. Xiao, we tried our best. We're very sorry for your loss. "

His words were like a bolt from the blue.

Mu Lan took a few steps back and suddenly burst into tears. "Peishan... Peishan... "

Song Beibei could not help but burst into tears.

In the next few days, everyone seemed to be in a daze.

Mu Lan fell ill.

All the burdens fell on Gu Yanqing's shoulders.

Gu Yanqing arranged everything in an orderly manner.

As expected, Xiao Wei didn't appear at Xiao Peishan's funeral.

It was just that he Yucheng came over during the wake.

Gu Yanqing didn't sleep for three days and three nights during the wake.

Song Beibei only felt that Gu Yanqing seemed to have lost weight rapidly.

After Xiao Peishan passed away, Gu Yanqing seemed to be particularly silent.

However, he was still the same as usual, taking care of everything properly.

Three days later, Xiao Peishan was buried in peace.

The cemetery had been chosen long ago. It was the most expensive cemetery in port city and the best tomb.

It was said that Xiao Peishan had personally chosen it back then.

Mu Lan dragged her seriously ill body as she stood in front of the cemetery. Looking at the photo on the tombstone, she could not help but shed tears again.

The photo on the tombstone was of Xiao Peishan when he was young.

Mu Lan said, "when he married me back then, he was like this. "

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