Those who left didn't care, and those who stayed were terrified. Liu Run helped Cheng Youan up from the ground, took out his cell phone and called 120.

"No hitting."

Liu Run was stunned. Was his head really broken? He wouldn’t let him call the police or 120?

"You can't do this. You must have a concussion. You need to get it checked out."

Cheng Youan stood up from the ground with blood all over his face, scaring the people around him so much that they took a few steps back.

The mall's security guard and manager arrived late and asked what was going on.

When the person in charge saw the blood on the glass, he wondered what to do if he didn't call the police and was blackmailed.

He took out his cell phone, but before he could dial a number, Cheng Youan snatched the phone away and smashed it to the ground.

The screen of the new mobile phone that I had finally managed to get was broken into pieces, and the person in charge was heartbroken.

"I told you not to call the police!"

Cheng Youan staggered out, Liu Run followed behind him, and recorded a video for him and sent it to Cheng Yun.

It's not that he doesn't care, it's Cheng Youan who is asking for trouble.

Cheng Yun had just come out of the hospital when he saw the video. He sat in the car and played the video several times in a row, confirming that the man with a bloody head was his own son.

When the call came, Cheng Youan was being taken to a clinic by Liu Run to bandage his wounds.

"Hey."

Cheng Yun: "I'll give you 24 hours to come back and visit your mother in the hospital. Also, starting tomorrow, all your classes will be arranged according to the intensity of Shi Jinzhe's previous classes."

Without asking about the wound or the reason, Cheng Yun knew what was going on.

Since he didn't go to the hospital or call the police, Cheng Youan must have done something behind his back and was afraid of being discovered.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yun's assistant sent a few more messages, which were sent by the boss of the group that owned the shopping mall.

The two surveillance videos are very clear.

[Would it be convenient for us to meet? My father is Cheng Yun. 】

[Whatever you want, I can give it to you directly, as long as you give it as much discount as possible when you leave. ]

[The Cheng family has a more upscale shopping mall than this one. If you leave, you can choose whatever you want from it.]

[I don't have anything to show for myself, so who do you think you are? You don't want money. Nowadays, even blind people want to imitate others and pretend to be chaste and heroic women? ]

The image of a nouveau riche who is tempted by beauty and wants to use money to humiliate people jumps out from these words.

Cheng Yun's temples also started throbbing, and he wanted to ask the driver to turn around and go back to the hospital immediately.

The two videos were spliced ​​together. Everything Shi Jinzhe did was cut out. Cheng Youan's words, especially the one about stepping on someone else's foot in the shopping mall, were played repeatedly by three surveillance cameras.

When Cheng Yun looked down again, he felt as if his face was being torn off and stepped on.

[Mr. Cheng, I understand that your child is still young and ignorant, but since you were able to raise such an excellent child like Shi Jinzhe, I believe you will not fail to discipline your own son.

I'll give you a favor and have someone remove the surveillance footage. I hope it won't happen again. 】

Cheng Yun's face was in great pain. After a long while, he made a phone call and asked someone to freeze all of Cheng Youan's cards and get him back immediately.

After doing all this, he looked out the window and saw his own hotel brand.

This was the project he gave to Shi Jinzhe when he was 23 years old. It was a marginal business, but it was revived in two years and its turnover increased sixfold.

Cheng Yun unbuttoned his suit and asked the driver in the front seat, "Do you think I shouldn't be so kind to him?"

The driver wanted to say that it shouldn't be the case, but as a dedicated employee, he only replied, "Everyone has their own destiny."

Should it be or not, Cheng Youan also squeezed out Shi Jinzhe with his twenty years of experience of selling misery.

You and your wife condoned him doing those things, so what else is there to ask?

Because they think their own children are the best, they bully other people's children.

Even if he is an orphan, he still has biological parents.

·

In the south, the sun is shining.

Sheh took Shi Jinzhe away from the mall and brought him to a nearby park.

Shi Jinzhe was forced to sit on a bench in the park. After calming down, he asked her nonchalantly, "Aren't you going back to eat cake?"

"I want to bask in the sun again." Sheh sat down next to him and took out a small cake from the paper bag.

The cream rubbed against the wall of the cup and its shape was ruined.

Seeing that the decoration on top was gone, Shi Jinzhe stood up and said, "Let's buy a new one."

"Sit back."

Sheh held the cake in his hand and raised his chin towards him, "Come and feed me."

Shi Jinzhe glanced at the white cream. When he bought it, there was an oil painting-style white magnolia pattern on it, but now it has become a mess.

“The patterns are all gone.”

"It's also a waste even if it goes into your stomach." Sheh pushed his hand in front of him, "Don't make me wait."

Shi Jinzhe had no choice but to sit back, pick up the cake fork, and make sure every piece of cake base was dipped in cream before putting it into her mouth.

The afternoon sun cast ripples on the water. A breeze blew by, and Sheh turned his face to the side, waiting for her to fold her hair and tuck it behind her ears.

"Do you like eating this?"

“I like it, but it’s not as sweet as I imagined.”

"As long as it's delicious."

After eating a few mouthfuls, Sheh put his hand on Shi Jinzhe's arm and said, "I used the team props on that guy. We can deal with him in the next game."

"Ah."

"Is this the man they abandoned you for?"

"He is my biological child." Shi Jinzhe twirled the fork in his hand, "So it was inevitable that I was abandoned."

Sheikh asked, “Will you be in trouble if he dies?”

"As long as he's alive, I'll be in trouble. He was the one who did the snake thing last time. Before that, there were other things. For example, I entered the game on his behalf. Because of Cheng Youan, I became a cheating player."

Shi Jinzhe's voice was gentle. If you didn't listen to the content, you would think he was saying some sweet words. He leaned forward slightly and said, "So I'm very happy that you didn't leave him because of money."

Cheng Youan's request was so touching that Sheh had no idea what she was giving up.

"That money, that castle he mentioned, is really hard for me to get for you. It's too much money. I don't know how long it will take. I may never get it in this lifetime."

"But he has a lot of money, I think it can all be yours." Sheh put the cake on his lap, took the fork and took a bite of the cake, and said casually: "That person is not as good as you, and that money will not like him."

Shi Jinzhe stared at her without blinking: "So in your eyes, money will like me?"

"I won't like him anyway."

For Shekh, besides time, the second most important thing is money, which is the foundation of the castle and the flavor enhancer of delicious food.

She wouldn't like that thing if she liked it.

Shi Jinzhe lowered his head and smiled. How could a dead thing tell whether it liked something or not? It was obvious that she didn't like it.

After finishing the small cake in a few bites, Sheh took out the second one.

Because the fork was inconvenient, she pushed aside the transparent membrane and bit into it directly. Now she could eat it by herself without having to fold it and feed it.

Shi Jinzhe had one hand empty, feeling a little uncomfortable. He rubbed his fingers a few times, then took the new cake fork and said, "Let me feed you."

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