BXBX NOVEL Chapter 465 - 465 The End of a Scumbag Father
These things had not belonged to her. She had been delusional and greedy to pursue these things that did not belong to her. Now, she had received her retribution.
Qiao An stood up from the chair majestically. “Don’t hate Ze’en either. If you want to hate someone, hate me. If you have any grudges in the future, come at me.”
Li Zeyu looked at Qiao An in disbelief. He liked Qiao An so much. In his eyes, Qiao An was gentle, beautiful, kind, and generous. But Qiao An had ruined his family.
Li Zeyu shakily walked up to Qiao An and murmured, “Qiao An, why you? Why you?”
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“I know what my parents did was immoral and that this day would come sooner or later. But I never dreamed that you would be the one to end my happy life.”
Facing Li Zeyu’s condemnation, Qiao An felt guilty. After all, Li Zeyu was innocent, and he was an upstanding young man with good morals.
Qiao An calmed down and said, “Li Zeyu, I won’t tell you the reason for my actions. You just have to remember that I, Qiao An, have no selfish motives.”
With that, Qiao An turned to leave.
Li Zeyu stared at her back. Qiao An said that she had no selfishness, and the pain in his heart eased a lot.
At this moment, the police outside came in.
They walked straight to Li Tingfeng. “Li Tingfeng, you’re under arrest.” Then, cold handcuffs shackled his withered hands.
Li Tingfeng woke up from his dream. His life of glory and wealth was gone. What awaited him for the rest of his life would be a terrifying life behind bars.
He was finally afraid.
“Ze’en, Dad was wrong. Can you forgive Dad and withdraw the lawsuit? Dad promises you that he will treat all of you fairly in the future.”
Ze’en and Qiao An stood in the courtyard and looked expressionlessly at Li Tingfeng, who was shouting.
“Ze’en, no matter how wrong I am, I’m still your father. I love you. I admit that I neglected you in the past. I’ll make it up to you in the future. Ze’en, you have to save me…”
Ze’en turned around and did not look at Li Tingfeng at all.
Li Tingfeng saw Ze’en’s cold expression and felt as if ice water had run through his entire body.
Ze’en’s heartlessness was even stronger than his.
“Ze’en, do you really hate me that much?”
Ze’en did not turn around. Li Tingfeng saw her nod gently.
He was overwhelmed by despair.
“If something happens to me, it won’t be good for you either,” Li Tingfeng roared anxiously.
“Who would marry the daughter of a sinner? Your future marriage will be unfortunate.”
Ze’en finally turned around and said calmly to Li Tingfeng, “After seeing so many family tragedies, do you think I still want to get married? I’m fine alone.”
Li Tingfeng was stunned.
At this moment, her stepmother ran out with Zefeng. They knelt in front of Ze’en and kowtowed. “Ze’en, your father can’t go to jail. You have to save him no matter what.”
“Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have made things difficult for you.” Zefeng held her hand and begged, “If Dad goes in, I won’t have the face to live.”
“Everyone will laugh at my father for being a prisoner. How do you expect me to live?”
Ze’en kicked Zefeng away with disgust. “Li Zefeng, aren’t you very smug? You snatched my father away. And you…”
Her arrogant gaze landed on her stepmother. “You’re narrow-minded and were afraid that Li Tingfeng would help us. Hehe, I’ve always been a very vengeful person. Since you’re so smug with this delicious food, I’ll turn your delicious food into a pile of shit that stinks. As expected, you’re also afraid of being implicated by him?”
Li Tingfeng had never felt so terrible. The glory that had once been high and mighty was now trampled on by his daughter and kneaded wantonly.
Li Ze’en said coldly to her stepmother and stepsister, “Aren’t you very capable? Where’s your dignity and arrogance all those years in front of me? I still remember you telling me at the entrance of my school with a high fighting spirit that you would definitely chase my mother out of the Li family. You did succeed. But look at you now. Why aren’t you as proud and arrogant as before? Why are you unhappy now?”
Her stepmother lowered her head in shame. “Ze’en, I’m sorry. I was young then and impetuous.”
Li Ze’en looked at Li Zefeng. “Now you should know why I took revenge on you like that, right? Your mother taught me. This is called giving her a taste of her own medicine. In the end, your tragedy was caused by your mother. If she could treat a 13-year-old child like that, I can naturally treat the 18-year-old you like that.”
At this moment, Li Zefeng was no longer arrogant. Facing the sudden change, she was afraid.
At this moment, she only knew how to cry.
When Li Zeyu heard Ze’en’s story, he looked at his mother in disappointment. “Are you satisfied? There will always be consequences. Today’s revenge is all your fault. As a son, I actually can’t hate Sister Ze’en.”
“Because the pain that Zefeng and I suffered today was experienced by her years ago. You were the ones who raised a child into a sharp blade of revenge with hatred. In the end, this knife stabbed at us. Can we blame the heavens?”
He trembled as he walked towards Li Tingfeng. “Dad, reflect on yourself after you go in.”
“What do you mean? Aren’t you going to save me?”
Li Zeyu said, “I think it suits you better to stay inside.”
“Li Zeyu, you unfilial son.”
The police officer scolded, “Li Tingfeng, let’s go.”
The butler pushed Old Master Li out, followed closely by the first and second branches of the Li family.
They gathered and watched Li Tingfeng leave.
“Dad, save me,” Li Tingfeng shouted.
Old Master Li, who was in his twilight years, seemed to be relying on his last breath to maintain his life. He was already helpless about everything that had happened in the Li family.
In the end, he said, “Tingfeng, let me see you one last time. If you can come out in the future, you won’t be able to see me anymore.”
Li Tingfeng’s tears welled up. “Dad, you have to live well.”
Li Tingfeng was taken away.
The third branch fell apart. The new wife and a pair of children stood there in defeat.
Qiao An asked Ze’en softly, “Now, has the hatred in your heart dissipated?”
As Li Ze’en looked at her withered stepmother, the hatred in her eyes dissipated bit by bit.
She walked up to her stepmother and sneered. “How do you feel now? Are you in despair? Are you sad? Do you feel you have nothing to live for?”