Who has robbed his family of their happiness!
Who has ever shown mercy to his family of three?
And who has ever shown him mercy?
Whom should he vent his towering rage to?
Chenxing watched him; the emotions in his eyes were complex. She felt repulsed, as if a demon's hand was trying to pull Shaocheng from her world of light into the darkness. Chenxing did not like this, ignoring the mud, she hugged him tightly with both hands: "Shaocheng, no matter what happens, you have me, and now our child. We will bring warmth to you, Shaocheng, please don't despair of humanity, okay? Don't think about perishing with this world, okay?"
"Why would you say such a thing? Think about me, think about the baby, think about Brother Wuqing, Brother Baihao, Brother Fengchi, and Hua Hua. Think about the bodyguards who have always followed you. We all love you. And then there's the butler, Doctor Tian, Qianqian, and so many more people. We all love you, we all care about you, don't we?"
