Chapter 77

Yang Yiyi looked at Su Ziming, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart. Su Ziming had always disliked her, and she was as arrogant and awkward as Su Qianye.

Let him call his mother, I guess there is still a long way to go, right?
Su Ziming took a hard look at Yang Yiyi, turned around and went upstairs.

Su Yinuo whimpered and was about to cry, "I don't like brother anymore."

Yang Yiyi picked her up and comforted her, "It's okay, my brother may be in a bad mood, let's make cakes for my brother and dad, shall we?"

Su Yinuo wiped away tears, and said softly, "Okay~"

study.

The curtains were drawn, and the environment in the room was a bit dark.

Su Qianye sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand, and closed his eyes in pain as he listened to the occasional thunder outside.

"Mom! Don't! Mom... let me go!"

The unbearable side of the memory came back to his mind again, the veins on his forehead bulged out of forbearance, Su Qianye leaned slightly and poured himself another cup, leaning back against the back of the chair and looking at the ceiling feebly.

There was a sparkle at the end of his eyes.

Every thunderstorm day, he would get himself drunk, and when he was drunk, he would not remember anything.

However, there are always a lot of thunderstorms in City A, so he hates this city.

But you have to come back here.

When the phone rang, he frowned and looked at the incoming call, then bent slightly to answer the call, "Hello."

"Brother, aren't you coming back?" Su Runxuan's tired voice came from over there.

Su Qianye closed his eyes, with a trace of pain between his brows, "How is Mom?"

"It's still the same, I almost committed suicide two days ago." Su Runxuan said with a sigh, "Brother, don't be obsessed with revenge, come back."

"Go back?" Su Qianye smiled lightly, as if he couldn't believe what he said, "Su Runxuan, father passed away, and mother became like this, you know who gave it to me, how can I go back?"

"But what if you succeeded?"

On the other side of the ocean, Su Runxuan was standing outside the door of the ward, holding his mobile phone and earnestly persuading him: "Even if the revenge succeeds, it will only be one more family like ours. When is the time for retribution, brother, stop now, stop now!" You still have time."

Su Qianye took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't stop! I will never stop! I will make Yang Chengyi pay a terrible price! I will not hesitate!"

"Brother!" Su Runxuan was very powerless, "You..."

He really didn't know what to say.

In the past few years, Su Qianye's hatred has become more and more intense. Although he understands, he is even more afraid that he will slowly lose himself in the hatred.

Dad is dead, mom is insane, and he doesn't want to lose another family member.

But Su Qianye's thoughts were very firm, and he said without hesitation: "You don't need to worry about the things here, I will finish it alone. If you don't have time to take care of your mother, I will let Nuochen go back."

After finishing speaking, Su Qianye hung up directly, squeezed the phone heavily and threw it out!

The mobile phone made a moderate sound when it fell on the wall, and the screen went black when it fell to the ground.

I can't stop.

Since returning five years ago, he has no intention of stopping.

So what about revenge?
What about other people's pain?
He knew that those who owed them to the Su family would have to pay back one by one!
Yang Yiyi was carrying the cake and Su Yinuo had just walked to the door of the study when she heard a voice from inside, she frowned slightly and was frightened, before she could knock on the door, the door in front of her was suddenly pulled open——

(End of this chapter)

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