Chapter 281 President, She's Carrying Someone Else's "Ball" (15) End
Chapter 281 President, She's Carrying Someone Else's "Ball" (15) End
Huo Jing turned to look at Su Dingding, his eyes full of doubt.
What did Great-Grandma just say?
"Huo Jing, where is my great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson?" Su Dingding pretended to search around.
"Great-grandmother, are you talking about Lu Nancheng?" Huo Jing asked incredulously, her eyes filled with resistance.
“Yes, this is the real paternity test report. The one you got before was tampered with,” Su Dingding said seriously.
"How is this possible?" Huo Jing couldn't accept it.
He looked at the window, which had no frame yet, and a gust of wind blew in, making him shiver.
A bone-chilling cold permeated his entire body.
Lu Nancheng is his biological son, his only biological son?
He just killed his own son with his own hands!
"Grandma, didn't you say he wasn't a child of our Huo family?" Huo Jing grabbed Su Dingding's arm, wishing he had misheard.
“Let go, Grandma’s bones are brittle, they’ll break,” Su Dingding said with a light cough. “Grandma is old, she makes mistakes sometimes, but it’s not too late to correct her now.”
"It's too late, it's already too late..." Huo Jing clutched his head, his head throbbing with pain.
Lu Xing'er also burst into tears, "Nan Cheng, my Nan Cheng..."
"What are you all doing? Why are you all crying like this? I'm not dead yet!" Su Dingding put her hands on her hips and glared at Lu Xing'er.
"Huo Jing, you're a beast! You killed your own son with your own hands. This is your retribution. You won't die a good death!" Lu Xing'er shouted.
"Shut up!" Huo Jing kicked Lu Xing'er again. "If you hadn't climbed into my car that day, none of this would have happened."
"Just because I climbed into your car, does that mean you have to sleep with me? It's because you lack self-control!" Lu Xing'er bit Huo Jing's calf.
"Ah!" Huo Jing kicked Lu Xing'er even harder in pain.
Su Dingding stood aside and watched the show silently. Let them hurt each other, the ultimate moves are yet to come!
However, to Su Dingding's surprise, a series of exclamations suddenly came from behind her.
She turned her head and saw Qi Ke, covered in blood, carrying Lu Nancheng, who had fallen, back up.
The bone in one of his legs had pierced through his flesh, making his gait even more bizarre, and his eyeballs bulged out, giving him a somewhat terrifying appearance.
"Uh," Su Dingding frowned, "they really came at the right time."
"Nan Cheng!" Lu Xing'er cried out in anguish.
Su Dingding withdrew the wisp of demonic energy that remained on Qi Ke's body. Qi Ke fell to the ground, but his eyes were still wide open.
Lu Nancheng's mouth was covered in blood, and his thin, small body lay there limply.
When Huo Jing saw him, his heart ached as if it were being torn apart. He looked so much like him, so why would he doubt that he was his son?
“Nan Cheng…” Huo Jing didn’t even have the courage to go over and hug him.
Su Dingding quietly untied Lu Xing'er's ropes. She rushed to Lu Nancheng and cried her heart out.
"Huo Jing, I'll fight you to the death!" Lu Xing'er suddenly lunged at Huo Jing.
When Huo Jing's assistant and bodyguards tried to help, Gangzi used a spell to freeze them in place.
Seeing the two fighting, Su Dingding felt it was about time. She snapped her fingers, signaling Gangzi to transfer his memories of his past life to them.
Huo Jing pinned Lu Xing'er down and angrily grabbed her neck. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, and memories flooded his mind like a tidal wave.
"Xing'er..." Huo Jing released Lu Xing'er's hand as if he was startled.
Lu Xing'er finally caught her breath, and her tears flowed even more uncontrollably. It turned out that they had loved each other so much in their past life!
"Huo Jing..." Lu Xing'er smiled bitterly and quietly picked up the knife that Qi Ke had dropped on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I..." Huo Jing didn't know what to say; he was somewhat confused.
Just as he was at a loss, a knife pierced his heart, and Lu Xing'er whispered in his ear, "If there is an afterlife, I hope we will never meet again."
After saying that, she pulled out the knife, looked at Lu Nancheng not far away, and shed her last tear.
She loves money, but that doesn't mean she has no feelings for her son. After all, she carried him for ten months, gave birth to him, and raised him for so many years.
"I'm sorry, Mommy's here to be with you!" Lu Xing'er said before committing suicide.
"Hey," Su Dingding kicked Lu Xing'er, "You're already dead, and you still want to clear your name!"
Huo Jing, who wasn't quite dead yet, looked at Su Dingding and stretched out his hand, "You..."
"What do you mean, 'you'? I'm your great-grandmother, I'm here to settle accounts with you!" Su Dingding sneered and kicked Huo Jing hard in the wound.
Huo Jing coughed up blood and tried to grab Lu Xing'er's hand.
Unfortunately, Su Dingding kicked him several meters away, saying, "You're about to die, and you still put on this death act for me? Who are you trying to impress?"
Huo Jing never managed to hold Lu Xing'er's hand in the end, and closed his eyes with regret.
Su Dingding swaggered away, and with another snap of his fingers, everyone Huo Jing brought regained their senses, but they all erased the memory of Su Dingding's visit.
After Huo Jing's death, the Huo family gradually declined.
Huo Dequan and Shen Lanying's hair turned white overnight, and they passed away one after another in less than two years. The rest of the Huo family did not fare much better.
On the contrary, the Xin family is becoming more and more prosperous. Xiong Li never expected that she would have a second child when she was almost fifty years old.
Although Xin Jiang loved his daughter very much, he had always wanted a son. The birth of his son in his old age made him radiant and several years younger.
They focused most of their attention on their youngest son, and Su Dingding was happy to be free.
Xin Jiang and Xiong Li both lived to be over eighty years old and passed away peacefully in their sleep. After that, Su Dingding also left this little world.
Su Dingding retrieved the fragments of her divine consciousness, and Xin Liman's soul slowly disappeared before her eyes.
Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.
The ghosts were in an uproar, welcoming Su Dingding.
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
Gangzi looked at the drowsy Su Dingding and sighed.
I deliberately stayed in the previous small world for several decades, but the host still hasn't returned. Oh well, the mission must continue.
"Who is number 28?" Gangzi asked loudly.
"I'm number 28!" It was another woman.
However, she looked like a college student, with clear and innocent eyes, and no injuries on her body.
She quickly ran to Gangzi, bowed to it, and said, "This task might be a bit difficult for the famous Su Dingding, but please help me no matter what, I beg you!"
Gangzi was surprised. What else could possibly be so difficult for its host?
Don't worry, there won't be any problems!
Gangzi quickly formed a contract with the girl and began programming the gateway to the small world.
Soon, the interface where Xin Liman was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and a scene of ruins appeared on the large screen.
"We're ready to go!" Gangzi said.
"It's OK!"
[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]
strictlysupreme