Don't Try to Run Away, Madam President: The Cute Triplets

Chapter 394 Parents’ Grudges and Resentments



Chapter 394 Parents’ Grudges and Resentments

Chapter 394 Parents' Grudges and Resentments

An Shiya was still immersed in the emotion of reunion and was completely unaware of the commotion caused by the card. She just looked at Wu Zhenzhen persistently and choked up, "Mom, I don't want the card, I just want you." Wu Zhenzhen sighed helplessly and was about to say something else when she was interrupted by Ander's cold voice: "The origin of this card is probably not simple. Wu Zhenzhen left me. Did you let someone else support you? This card is a global limited edition card, you shameless woman."

"If she is shameless, then you are even more shameless!" A middle-aged man in his forties strode up to Ander. He was tall and straight, wearing a well-tailored suit, with eyes as sharp as an eagle. At this moment, he was looking directly at Ander without fear, exuding an aura that should not be underestimated.

Ander was a little confused by the sudden scolding, but soon he turned into anger. He took a step forward and responded unwillingly: "Gong Haoyu, I didn't expect it to be you. Wu Zhenzhen is too shameless. She left me and still asked you for support. Is there something shameful going on between you two?" Ander's face flushed red. Anger made him lose his mind and completely ignored the eyes of the people around him.

Gong Haoyu looked at Ander coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Ander, so many years have passed, and you are still so narrow-minded and stupid. Wu Zhenzhen is my wife. If you hadn't cherished her at the beginning, she would have gained weight after giving birth to An Shiya. You hooked up with another woman and gave birth to An Shiyuan, and An Shiya became a poor thing. Why didn't you give An Shiya to Zhenzhen when you divorced her? You just wanted An Shiya to be a cash cow. Now Zhenzhen and I are back to seek justice for Shiya.

When Ander heard this, his face turned pale and blue, and his chest heaved violently. He roared, "Stop talking nonsense here! What cash cow? I'm An Shiya's father. I worked hard to raise her. How can that be considered taking advantage of her?" Ander's voice was sharp and cracked, and it was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

When Ander heard this, his face turned pale and blue, and his chest heaved violently. He roared, "Stop talking nonsense here! What cash cow? I'm An Shiya's father. I worked hard to raise her. How can that be considered taking advantage of her?" Ander's voice was sharp and cracked, and it was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

When Ander heard this, his face turned pale and blue, and his chest heaved violently. He roared, "Stop talking nonsense here! What cash cow? I'm An Shiya's father. I worked hard to raise her. How can that be considered taking advantage of her?" Ander's voice was sharp and cracked, and it was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

Gong Haoyu snorted coldly, then opened the livestreams recorded by netizens on his phone. In the video, Ander was lashing out at An Shiya in the livestream, his ferocious expression and vicious words revealing his greed and cruelty. "You idiot girl, you're so lucky that fifty-year-old Boss Zhao has taken a fancy to you. He's got plenty of money, and you'll enjoy endless wealth and glory if you marry him. Don't try to act so self-righteous!" Ander waved his hands in the air, as if trying to force An Shiya into this awful deal.

Everyone present gasped after watching the video. Ander, who usually pretended to be a loving father, was so cruel. The livestream footage continued to play, and An Shiya's expression of fear and despair filled everyone with pity. Ander showed no sign of stopping, his abuse growing increasingly harsh, each word like a sharp knife, slicing at An Shiya's heart.

The crowd began to whisper, with angry accusations mixed with sympathy for An Shiya. "How could a father do this? It's simply too much!" a young girl said, her face filled with indignation, her voice trembling. A gray-haired old man also shook his head and sighed heavily, "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. How could he push his daughter into the fire for money?" Ander's face turned red and white as he listened to these discussions, and he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

I stood in the crowd, watching this farce with the intention of joining in the fun, but when his eyes fell on Gong Haoyu, an inexplicable sense of familiarity washed over me. I frowned slightly, trying to search my memory for fragments related to this person. There seemed to be a vague image in my mind, but I couldn't recall it.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that Gong Yechen seemed a bit like him, so I tentatively asked, "Do you know Gong Yechen? I feel like you look a bit like him?"

Upon hearing this, Gong Haoyu's eyes, originally fixed on Ander's fury, suddenly turned towards me. The sharpness in that moment made my heart tremble. A complex emotion flashed across his eyes: surprise, confusion, and a hint of vigilance. After a brief silence, he slowly spoke, "Gong Yechen is my nephew. Do you know him? He's the young master of the Gong family, and I'm the one in charge. If Ander hadn't used sweet words to deceive Zhenzhen back then, we probably would have had a child long ago. Why would we be in this situation now..." His voice was low, and the ending was filled with endless melancholy and regret. His gaze gradually became hazy, as if he was trapped in a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

The surrounding noise seemed to fade away at that moment, and I could clearly feel the heavy pain in Gong Haoyu's words. When Ander heard Gong Haoyu's words, his dejected look changed. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid that the dusty past would be completely revealed.

"Back then, Zhenzhen was the woman I loved most in my life," Gong Haoyu said slowly, his voice filled with tenderness and nostalgia. "We had planned to start a family together, but she met Ander De at a party. Ander De, disguised as a kind and enthusiastic businessman, used his eloquence to approach Zhenzhen and trick her into investing in a non-existent project. Out of trust, Zhenzhen gave him all our savings for the future."

Gong Haoyu's hands clenched into fists, his knuckles white from the strain. "By the time we realized it was a scam, it was too late. The child was already there, so we had no choice but to give birth. Zhenzhen endured humiliation for the child, but he hooked up with a mistress, forcing Zhenzhen to leave the house with nothing, and even couldn't take the child with him." His breathing became heavy, his eyes filled with pain and anger.

"Later, when she was trying to commit suicide, I happened to meet her and saved her." Gong Haoyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if trying to temporarily suppress the painful memories. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was more determined. "For years, Zhenzhen has always wanted to see the child, but Ander De wouldn't let her. I didn't want Zhenzhen to miss the child, so I stayed with Zhenzhen while she went abroad. If it weren't for this live broadcast, we wouldn't have rushed back. Ander De doesn't deserve to be a father."

After hearing this, Wu Zhenzhen slowly approached Gong Haoyu, her eyes red and her face etched with guilt. Her hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes, her voice trembling and choked with sobs, "Haotian, it's all my fault. If I hadn't trusted Ander De so easily, if I hadn't been so naive and foolish, we wouldn't have gone through so much pain, and you wouldn't have endured so much for me..." As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer, and they welled up in her eyes.


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