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Chapter 1121 When it comes to being inhuman, He Chen is a god! (Day 57, Saturday, please vote!)

"what!!!"

When Huang Zhenhua heard his sister crying, he rushed in and found Huang Yimei in a fit of rage, flipping tables and smashing things, while doctors and nurses tried to calm her down.

However, it was completely useless.

When Huang Yimei heard that even a renowned plastic surgeon, whom the emergency room doctor had kindly called, said that with such a deep wound, even a professional like him couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't leave a scar after suturing, Huang Yimei went crazy.

Huang Zhenhua quickly stepped forward to dissuade him, feeling both distressed and helpless.

It hadn't been noticed before, but when you see the scratches on the faces of the culprit Zhou Shihui and another groomsman from yesterday, and then think about how his sister ignored his warnings and insisted on coming up to provoke and even humiliate the enraged Guan Zhizhi, this...

Why didn't she think of this?

Does she really think that with him as her older brother protecting her, no one can hurt her?
He doesn't have that ability!
However, he could never say such a thing. He couldn't say it before, and now he dares not utter a single word about it. He even wants to completely eliminate the idea.

Otherwise, if my sister found out, she would definitely go even crazier.

Damn He Chen!
If He Chen hadn't controlled him, preventing him from continuing to control Guan Zhizhi, his sister wouldn't have suffered such great harm.

And Guan Zhizhi, with such long nails, why did you hit so hard!
All you lost was an unreliable fiancé, but my sister lost her stunningly beautiful face!
He didn't even consider that Guan Zhizhi had suffered such a thing, and was so intimately mocked and humiliated by Huang Yimei. If he pounced on Huang Yimei and attacked her, he would definitely have done it much harder than a bridesmaid helping her sister vent her anger by beating up the best man and groom.

When hatred reaches this level, even if it breaks your fingers, you'll still try your best to claw at it!

With such force, coupled with the sharpness of her long fingernails, it's no wonder that Huang Yimei's delicate face was scratched like this.

“Rose…” Zhou Shihui looked at the crazed Huang Yimei with great heartache. He was about to say that he was willing to accept it no matter if Huang Yimei’s face would be scarred, but Huang Yimei grabbed something and tried to hit him. Huang Zhenhua glared at him and yelled at him to leave. He could only awkwardly hug the bouquet of yellow roses and walk out in a daze.

Who is he?
Where is he?
What is he doing?
A few months ago, he had a stable job, a beautiful and outstanding fiancée who didn't ask for a dowry and was about to marry him. It seemed that he, who came from a small town, was truly settling down in Beijing, and everything was developing in a good direction.

How did he end up in this situation?

Just as he was feeling confused, Huang Yimei's parents rushed over. He opened his mouth to say something, but they ignored him and went inside following Huang Yimei's cries.

"Rose……"

Professor Huang and Dai Yin looked at their daughter's scarred face, as if a beautiful piece of porcelain had shattered, a sight they found hard to accept, and their hearts ached with sorrow.

Besides feeling sorry for her, Dai Yin also felt resentment and blame.

Last night, Huang Yimei's behavior of doing something wrong and then acting self-righteous led to Huang coming to her door to humiliate her, which touched a raw nerve and caused her to lose her temper with her daughter.

However, after she got angry, her daughter also got angry, saying things like, "You believe what others say, but you don't believe what I say." "If that's the case, then I'm seducing someone, and I even slept with him, okay?" She was in a confrontational stance, as if she was ready to do anything if anyone dared to say that about her.

Enraged, she slapped her daughter and locked her up, hoping to calm her down, stop her from causing trouble, and quell this embarrassing incident.

Unexpectedly, the daughter was so disobedient and reckless, climbing out of the window to go to work, where she ran into the person who came to confront her son.

In such a situation, even her daughter, who dared to talk back without backing down, made her so angry that she slapped her daughter. One can only imagine how upset Guan Zhizhi must have been.

Isn't this exactly the situation she was vaguely worried about?
Having been a wealthy wife in Shanghai, she was at least somewhat familiar with some extreme tactics used in power struggles within a family.

Dealing with mistresses can really kill people. Even if no one dies, some extreme measures are still shocking.

Compared to those, Rosamund Kwan's actions—only tearing her daughter apart in anger and scratching her face—were really not that extreme.

But unfortunately, her face is what her daughter cares about most.

Now we're in trouble!
"What exactly happened?" After their authoritative daughter's inquiries yielded no results, Professor Huang and his wife asked Huang Zhenhua what had happened.

They only knew the general outline.

"It's He Chen! It's all his fault!" Huang Zhenhua didn't say anything, but Huang Yimei was already crying and screaming.

“He Chen?” Dai Yin’s heart skipped a beat, and her eyes immediately filled with paranoid suspicion. But after hearing Huang Zhenhua’s explanation, she immediately shared the same thought as her daughter.

"It really was him! That scourge! Why doesn't he just die!"

Dai Yin cursed loudly, saying that not only had she ruined one of her daughters, but now she was ruining another one.

If He Chen hadn't controlled his son, preventing him from taking sides at home as he did before, his son could have easily controlled Guan Zhizhi.

That way, no matter how much her daughter provokes or humiliates Guan Zhizhi, the victim, her daughter will be fine.

Wouldn't it be better for Kwan Chi-chi to simply be a perfect victim and live a peaceful life?
"Is this about me?" Just as Dai Yin was cursing and even Professor Huang was frowning with displeasure and resentment, He Chen's voice came over.

This immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned to look, and saw He Chen carrying things in.

"What are you doing here? Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Dai Yin shouted at He Chen, her voice trembling with emotion.

"He Chen, you should leave! You're not welcome here!" Professor Huang also gave He Chen the order to leave.

"I'm here to see Huang Yimei." He Chen lifted the gift box in his hand. "If you really don't want me here, I'll leave immediately, but I still want to say that I'm here to resolve a problem!"

"How do you want to resolve this?" Huang Zhenhua saw that his sister was staring at He Chen and did not intend to immediately drive He Chen away as their parents had suggested. Considering his sister's feelings for He Chen, he suppressed his disgust and hatred for He Chen and offered her a way out.

What he was thinking was that if his sister was really disfigured and no longer so beautiful, but He Chen was willing to accept her as a sister, then he might as well choose to forgive her.

“I heard you often go to the coffee shop across from the design institute to drink coffee and eat desserts.” He Chen looked at Huang Yimei, opened the gift box, and revealed a dessert inside: “I heard that when people are sad, eating desserts won’t make them fat.”

As she spoke, she handed the dessert to the stunned Huang Yimei.

"..." Huang Yimei looked at the dessert, then at He Chen, who was nodding at her with a smile on his lips, as if to say, "I'm extending goodwill, you should accept it." She felt completely dazed.

He Chen's smile became even brighter in her eyes at this moment, and she shone with a warm glow.

But his dazzling light, as if enhanced by special effects, also made it clear at a glance that he was not human!
How could any human being do such an inhuman thing!

Is the pain she's in now something that can be soothed by eating a dessert?
Is this even human language?!
(End of this chapter)