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Chapter 63 Confrontation
This kind of thing seemed appalling to others, but Zeng Zimu knew in his heart that his father could really do it.

Rao Zeng Zimu's psychological quality is excellent, after hearing these words, his expression is also terrified, and suffocating anger emanates from his whole body instantly.He didn't speak, but just stared at his father's face, with a hint of sadness in his complicated eyes.

He was not sad for Yan Youwei, but for himself.Their father-son relationship is indeed so weak that a man he calls "Papa" actually wants to kill someone just to frame a woman his son loves so much?

Zeng Zhiquan breathed a sigh of relief after expressing this idea, but was stimulated by his son's eyes, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Why, very angry? How angry are you now? When you were going to marry Yan Youwei, I had How angry. Is a woman more important than a father?"

"Compared with you, I have spent more time with her since I was a child. She accompanied me to dig out bird nests and dig tree holes, catch water snakes and pick wild flowers together, go fishing for shrimp in the river in summer, and dig ice in ditches in winter. You What did you do for me? When I was in the college entrance examination, she asked her mother to make soup for me every day. What were you doing at that time? You were busy traveling around the world with other women in your arms, getting them pregnant and giving birth, and giving a lot of maintenance Fee. You have sons and daughters all over the world. You are proud of it. I am ashamed of it. You have not been nurturing for me, nor for them. You don't even recognize them. If it weren't for Asi You're so talented, you're not going to bring him back. There's a reason why he hates you so much, you made him an illegitimate child. And I hate you too, because your mother has lived in pain all her life , I will never forgive you."

"So you are going to marry a woman of ordinary background and useless to anger me, right? You know that I want to marry a lady from a big consortium or the daughter of a high-ranking official, but you deliberately find a woman with no background or foundation." Come on. What are you doing to our Zeng family, Zhimei is so cheap in your eyes? Are you going to let the children born of you and such a woman inherit my property in the future?"

"Three generations up, whose ancestors didn't come from mud legs." Zeng Zimu also looked disdainful, "Don't think too highly of yourself, you are just a nouveau riche. When I was born, my family had a house and Are you Tian? Aren't you just an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise? You have only made a fortune for a few years, and you have forgotten your origin, and you really consider yourself a nobleman? Apart from being a little richer than the Yan family, what else do you have? What's outstanding? Oh, by the way, you raise women faster than Yan Youwei's father, and your output is much higher than others, this should be something you should be proud of."

"Zeng Zimu!" ​​Zeng Zhiquan burst into anger suddenly, stood up abruptly, and threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.His eyes were wide open again, and his veins were exposed, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.He stared condescendingly at his son, and it took him a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of good do you think your mother is? Don't tell me you don't know about the things about her and Yan Youwei and her father, Yan Chengdong. She and I will laugh at fifty steps and laugh one hundred at a time." Don't tell anyone. She put on such a big green hat for me, do you still expect me to willingly accept Yan Chengdong's daughter as my daughter-in-law? Impossible!"

"I've always believed in one word," Zeng Zimu looked calm compared to his father's outburst.After drinking the tea in the cup, he poured himself another cup, and said while pouring, "The one who flirts first is the cheapest!"

Zeng Zhiquan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but when he realized it, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and it seemed that the blood vessels in his brain might burst.

Zeng Zimu completely ignored his father's anger, and still said calmly: "If you don't go outside and mess around, my mother won't cheat at all. How powerful you are, you forced a woman who only wanted to live an ordinary life to go outside to find a man , I really admire your ability. Regardless of the relationship between Yan Youwei's father and my mother, I am the one who decided to marry her, and it has nothing to do with others. You can solve your cuckold yourself, and I won't clean it up for you. What's more, you think you Have you worn a cuckold for so many years? You know the one my mother gave you. As for the cuckolds that your three wives and four wives gave you, I guess you can’t count them. They take the money you gave to support the little boy Lover, the top of your head is already green, so why bother."

Zeng Zimu's tone of voice was flat, but the content of what he said was sharp and sharp, to the point where he couldn't stop stabbing people to death.Hearing his son's ruthless words, Zeng Zhiquan was furious at first, but gradually he calmed down and couldn't help sneering.

The laughter sounded a little penetrating, and the sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a big laugh.Zeng Zhiquan smiled and clapped his hands: "That's right, really good. My son should be like me, never relentless when dealing with enemies, grasping his weaknesses and hitting the end. Even if I were your own father, you would not be merciless. In the future you will be in the mall If you have such courage, the future of Zhimei must be boundless."

Zeng Zimu finally raised his head, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes: "Actually, I don't want to treat you like this. I just hope that you will hand over Xia Xiaoqiao to me, and you will be innocent. You basically didn't care about me when I was young, but I still remember the first day when I was in elementary school, you said this sentence to me, you said that you should live with a clear conscience and do everything with your conscience. I was too young at that time, and I didn’t quite understand this sentence The meaning of the words. But when I grew up, I understood its meaning, and I have always tried my best to use this sentence as a code of conduct. Sometimes I even feel sad if I can’t do it or deviate from this principle. But What I see now is that my father, a man who taught me how to be a man, is doing illegal activities, and even getting deeper and deeper, thinking he is smart. Just to prevent me from marrying Yan Youwei, you have to Sacrificing an innocent life, what is human life to you?"

"That depends on whose fate it is." Zeng Zhiquan took a few deep breaths and sat down again.He crossed one leg, put away his rage, and became calm and self-restraining again, "Xia Xiaoqiao, this woman, even if I didn't kill her, she would have died long ago. She foolishly wanted to take revenge on others, but put herself on the line. Doesn't she know that men are untrustworthy? She wholeheartedly helps Wu Chu make suggestions, but unexpectedly she is also a part of his plan. Women are probably so stupid, Xia Xiaoqiao is like this, and Yan Youwei is like this. But I didn't expect that my son He is also not smart on emotional issues. Leaving aside the relationship between Yan Chengdong and your mother, it is Yan Youwei herself. Isn’t there something to criticize? You forgot that she drugged you in the hotel and asked reporters to take pictures in the room What happened? You have seen that reporter with your own eyes, and heard him tell the whole process. Both Yan Chengdong and his daughter are not good people. Go to this muddy water."

"This is my own business, don't worry about it."

"I don't need to worry about it, do you? Heh, you accuse me of not caring about your growth, but at the same time you don't allow me to worry about your affairs. Zimu, don't you feel that you are contradictory? Just because you have a little childhood affection with Yan Youwei On the other hand, you can generously ignore the shameful things she did? She lied to you to get married first, and then broke the rules after marriage, and got together with her ex-boyfriend. You have seen those unsightly photos, right? How do you feel? Thinking of those photos and you can still sleep with her at night, aren’t you afraid of having nauseating nightmares? You say your mother’s cheating is justifiable, because I made mistakes first. Then Yan Youwei’s cheating on you? How do you explain it? Are you also a prostitute outside? As far as I know, you have never touched other women except her since you were a child. So you see, her nature is like this, exactly the same as her father, you have already eaten You have been fooled once, and you still think about jumping into the fire pit again?"

"Father, I am 32 years old." Zeng Zimu said suddenly.

Zeng Zhiquan was taken aback for a moment, and then heard his son continue to say: "You used to ignore me when I was young, but now I think it's too late. My character has been formed, and no matter how hard you try, you can't change it. You What you said is correct. Yan Youwei was sorry for me in the past, but I still love her. Love is such a strange thing, and there is not so much reason for it. Maybe this is the retribution of your unrestrained life. You never There are five hundred women who have played with you since you were young. You are born to be unable to hold on to a love letter, and you cannot be loyal to a woman. But I am just the opposite. No matter how much wealth or fame I have, my My heart is only for a woman. I was probably born to pay off your debts. You owe too much, and I, the only son, can only pay it back."

"Zimu, if you insist on marrying Yan Youwei, then I can only continue to carry out my plan. Xia Xiaoqiao could have survived, but she must die now because of your stubbornness. And Yan Youwei will go to jail because of it." .I even have a way to get her sentenced to death, do you want to try it?"

"It's up to you." Zeng Zimu's voice was surprisingly calm and calm, without any anger.He slowly stood up from the chair, and this time he looked down at his father from above, "I came to you because I was thinking of the last bit of father-son love. Since you don't want it, then I won't give it."

While talking, Zeng Zimu took out a delicate and somewhat worn Swiss Army knife from his coat pocket: "This is the only birthday present you ever bought for me in my impression."

When Zeng Zhiquan saw his son take out the knife, he was startled, his eyelids twitched desperately.He had a premonition that something was going to happen, so he quickly got up to stop him: "Zimu, what are you going to do."

Zeng Zimu took a step back and showed his blade: "I think it is necessary to end all this."

After finishing speaking, he remained expressionless, and cut off his wrist heavily.Blood gushed out instantly, as if it was going to dye the whole world red.

Zeng Zhiquan has lived to be nearly 60 years old, and it is the first time he has experienced what is called "shock".

When he watched his son cut a deep wound on his wrist with the saber he gave him, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.Is this child really his son?It was completely beyond his imagination to fight against himself in such a fierce way for a woman.

He originally thought that he could force his son to commit a crime by detaining Xia Xiaoqiao.Even if you can't force him to leave Yan Youwei, at least make him bow to himself.But now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and he suddenly realizes that not only will he fail to achieve his goal, but he may also lose his beloved son forever.

Compared with Zeng Zhiquan's inner turmoil, Zeng Zimu looked very calm on the surface.The wound on his wrist was continuously gushing blood, but he didn't even look at it as if he was unconscious.He just stood there quietly, his eyes fell on his father, the blood from the wound slowly trickled down the palm of his hand, and fell on the carpet at his feet drop by drop, soon forming a large Spread crimson imprints.

"Zimu!" ​​Zeng Zhiquan wanted to reach out to grab his hand, but Zeng Zimu dodged it lightly.

His expression was as cold as ice, and when he spoke, it even made people feel that there was a deep coldness in his words: "I won't care about Zhimei, your business and your consortium will be borne by you yourself. Asi won't To achieve beauty, you can ask those other sons and daughters to take care of it, I believe they will be very happy."

"What the hell are you talking about, kid? Don't talk so much, just deal with the wound quickly. "

"Give me Xia Xiaoqiao and I'll take care of it."

"Are you bargaining with me?"

"No, I'm betting my life on you." Zeng Zimu's voice weakened significantly.As the blood flowed, he felt that his own life was also dissipating at the same time.It's as if a person needs a mass of qi to maintain in the body to live, and now this mass of qi is rapidly disappearing from the wound on the wrist.

Gradually, he felt subtle changes in his body. First, his consciousness could not be as concentrated as it was at the beginning.A "buzzing" sound began to appear in the ears, and my father's voice sounded a little far away, very unreal.Then the vision also changed, things appeared double images, the furniture overlapped together, and the whole study room became a spinning and chaotic world.

His body cooled down quickly, especially the injured half of his body. From his arms to his fingers, it was as if he was in an ice cellar.He tried to move his fingers, but found that things that were usually very simple became extremely difficult now.

He couldn't see the color of his face and lips, but he could imagine from his father's face that they must have turned purple, and his lips should have turned white.He tried to speak, but when he spoke, his throat hurt so badly that his tongue became stiff.

It turns out that this is how people feel before they are about to die. It is hard for those who have not experienced it to imagine.Even if he didn't die, if he was asked to describe this feeling in the future, he couldn't guarantee to use precise words to express it.

During those few minutes between life and death, he thought of many people.Mother, younger brother, Yan Youwei, and Yang Yang, but he didn't think of his father who stood just a few feet away in front of him.In his opinion, this man is not his father, but a demon.

Zeng Zhiquan finally showed a nervous look on his face that had been forbearance.Although he is romantic by nature and has countless illegitimate children from his lover, the most important child in his heart is Zeng Zimu.Not to mention that he has lived with him since he was a child, and the relationship is unmatched by ordinary people.Even if we only talk about Zhimei, among all his children, only Zeng Zimu is qualified to take over the company.

Zhimei is his painstaking effort, even in his heart, he is like his own child.How could he hand over the shipping kingdom that he had spent his entire life to build up with his own hands to those prodigal sons?He must not just watch Zhimei fall step by step, from glory to fall to pieces.

If Zeng Zimu died, Zhimei's prospects could be predicted almost immediately.No matter who he appoints as his successor, it is inevitable that there will be a big drama after his death.That was simply a joke, a joke that people all over the country would gather to watch.

What's more, he couldn't pick a more suitable candidate at all.Except for Zeng Zimu and Ye Si, his other children are all useless and have inherited his lustful nature, but none of them are as business-savvy as him, and they don't know what hard work is at all.In the hands of any of them, Zhimei is nothing more than a large amount of property that can be squandered.

In less than ten years, Zhimei will definitely be acquired and named after someone else.When Zeng Zhiquan thought of this result, the blood all over his body rushed to his head.He can't let his son die, and he can't let Zhimei go bankrupt.

Thinking of this, he took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed Zeng Zimu's bleeding wrist: "Zimu, don't mess around, stop the bleeding first, I'll call the doctor right away."

"No need." Zeng Zimu threw his father's hand away with the last bit of strength, even though he was already exhausted.Because of too much force, he unconsciously took a few steps back and bumped his body against the desk.He simply supported the desk with one hand, panting in pain, "Hand over Xia Xiaoqiao!"

"Do you really want to make trouble with me?"

"I'll ask you one last time, to pay or not to pay."

Zeng Zhiquan was so anxious that he wanted to jump his feet. Judging from his son's appearance, he probably couldn't last long.A lot of cold sweat oozes from his forehead and trickles down his cheeks quickly.His hand holding the desk trembled violently, but he gritted his teeth and held on.Even if he vented a little bit of anger, he would immediately fall to the ground.

At this time, Zeng Zhiquan finally raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, I'll hand Xia Xiaoqiao to you, I'll hand it to you, that's fine!"

With this last sound, he exhausted all his strength and vented all his anger towards his son.As a result, as soon as the voice fell, the door of the study was kicked open from the outside.The door panel hit the wall with a loud "bang", and even the whole room seemed to be shaking slightly.

Zeng Zimu's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see who was coming.He only heard what seemed to be Old Xue stammering: "Second, Second Young Master, you can't..."

"I'm sorry, my surname is not Zeng, and I'm not your master." The visitor spoke very rudely.

No matter how confused Zeng Zimu was, he could recognize the voice of his younger brother Ye Si.He who had been holding on until now finally reached the limit of his patience.When he thought of Ye Si's presence, his whole heart was relieved, his body could no longer bear the huge pain, and he just fell straight to the ground.

His eyes were filled with pools of dark blood on the dark carpet, and he couldn't see anything else.He felt that his body was as light as floating on a cloud, as if a force lifted him up easily.After that he fell into a complete coma, and could no longer feel the outside world.

When Ye Si entered the door, he didn't even look at Zeng Zhiquan, he went straight to Zeng Zimu's side, and stretched out his hand to help him up.Then he went to see Lao Xue: "Call an ambulance."

"Second, Second Young Master."

"Can't you understand me? Do you want to see your young master lose too much blood and die?"

Lao Xue was just a follower, and he panicked when he saw the scene in front of him.He cast his eyes on Zeng Zhiquan, and found that his face was pale.

Zeng Zhiquan took a few deep breaths, managed to stabilize his emotions, and then said, "Go and call the doctor first, and call an ambulance right away. The equipment here should not be enough for emergency treatment."

Old Xue stumbled and went out, and almost bumped into the door frame in a panic when he went out.Zeng Zhiquan walked quickly to Ye Si's side, and just about to reach out to touch Zeng Zimu's forehead, Ye Si stretched out his hand to open it.

"Don't touch my brother."

"Ace."

"Don't call me by my name."

Zeng Zhiquan had absolutely nothing to do with this son. After a moment of stalemate, he said dejectedly: "Let me see his injuries, I just want to confirm the situation."

"Don't you have eyes? There is only one wound all over his body. You know better than me how much blood has flowed. Zeng Zhiquan, you are indeed ruthless. When I didn't want you before, I thought you might be forced to do so. Maybe your heart It’s not too tough. Today I saw you clearly. If you treat your own son like this, no wonder you are even more ruthless to me, a bastard.”

"A Si, I didn't expect this to happen."

"You didn't expect that?" Ye Si gave him a sharp look, "From the moment you put Xia Xiaoqiao under house arrest, you should have expected what would happen. You forced my brother to live between you and the woman he likes." You are simply a cold-blooded animal. You control your own son as a pawn, and even want to control the lives of others. Zeng Zhiquan, I advise you to stop playing tricks and hand over that woman surnamed Xia to the police. If you insist on going your own way again, you will definitely lose more than just my brother."

When Ye Si spoke, the resident doctor of the nursing home had already arrived in a hurry.When he saw this scene, his expression changed with fright, and he quickly knelt down on one knee to treat Zeng Zimu's wound.

The wound on Zeng Zimu's wrist was quite deep, directly cutting through the artery, and the opened flesh was full of blood, and the whole arm and palm were covered with blood, which looked shocking.

The doctor tried various methods to stop the bleeding, but none of them worked.Zeng Zimu leaned against Ye Si's arms silently, his breath getting weaker and weaker.His entire face was as white as paper, and there was no blood on his lips.Rao Ye Si was always calm and composed, but now he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Why hasn't the ambulance come yet!"

The huge study room has never been so lively before. The young doctor who was sweating profusely and still trying to stop the bleeding, Zeng Zimu who was motionless and ashen-faced, and Ye Si who was frowning tightly holding back his anger, and watching all this silently suddenly felt He once gave power like an outsider.

For a moment, Zeng Zhiquan suddenly felt that his life had really failed to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)