Chapter 820: Indissipable Hatred

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What kind of cause you sow, that is the effect you reap. For such a wicked mother-son duo as Lu Zihao, this punishment was what they deserved.

Li Yannping fell silent upon hearing this; Li Minghao had left the choice up to Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao’s eyes darted around nervously as he cautiously asked: “Are you sure that if I make a decision, you will let the other go”

Li Minghao sneered coldly: "Of course."

"I…" Lu Zihao shot his mother one last look before gathering all of his courage and closing his eyes to say: “I choose… I choose myself!”

The moment Lu Zihao spoke, Li Yannping’s expression immediately froze. Although as a mother she wished for her son to make this decision, she didn’t want him to be the one who actually said it.

Very soon, a miserable look appeared on Li Yannping's face; a hint of despair flashed across her eyes. Her already puffy and red-rimmed eyes now looked even more terrifying with this expression. She laughed bitterly: “My son is truly a good one! Truly a filial good son!”

This incident was a huge blow to Li Yannping; she had raised him from the time he was a baby, and yet when it came down to the decision of only being able to save one person out of the two, her so-called good son unhesitatingly chose himself!

Li Minghao’s voice carried a hint of mockery: “Quite dramatic. More interesting than any TV drama.”

Lu Zihao couldn’t bear looking into his mother’s eyes; he lowered his head and said: “Mom, you’ve lived so many years already. I’ll live out the rest of your time for you! Mom, thank you, son!”

Li Yannping closed her eyes. She now had no courage to continue living.

Yet, this world was full of things that didn’t go as planned; those who wished to die couldn't, and those who wished to live could not either—this really was a painful thing indeed.

Lü Zihao's words chilled everyone to the bone. Such a son would almost without hesitation choose to abandon his mother's life at a critical moment, truly heartless and devoid of any humanity.

"I originally thought you deserved to die twice, but now I feel that dying a hundred times is still too lenient for you," Qian Yongxing said coldly.

Currently, Lü Zihao's face had turned purple; whether it was from the cold or agitation was unknown: "I've made my choice. Release me quickly! Release me quickly!"

"Release you" Li Minghao sneered at Lü Zihao and said, "Punch that woman unconscious and hand her over to Old Jin."

Old Jin didn't hesitate, stepping forward to punch Li Yanping in the shoulder. The woman's shoulder immediately emitted a series of cracking sounds; clearly, Old Jin's powerful fist had shattered her shoulder bone!

Li Yanping let out a miserable scream and fainted on the spot.

Old Jin untied her ropes and dragged her into the depths of the forest like a dead dog. Whether this woman lived or died was now up to Old Jin's decision; Li Minghao had already fully entrusted him with the matter.

Hearing his mother's scream, seeing her being dragged toward the woods, Lü Zihao remained unmoved and said instead, "Release me quickly! I've made the choice you wanted!"

Li Minghao didn't speak but looked at Lü Zihao with a mocking smile.

Sensing Li Minghao's gaze, Lü Zihao felt his hackles rise. He tentatively asked, "Aren’t… you going to release me Did you decide not to keep your word"

Li Minghao sneered and said, "Sorry, I lied."

"What You...you're lying Are you playing with me" Lü Zihao was shocked and angry. Summoning up unknown courage, he even started cursing Li Minghao: "You dare to play with me You **ing..."

"Ah!"

Lou Zihao hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by his own慘叫聲!

Yang Ming wielded an iron rod and heavily struck between Lou Zihao's legs!

"What you use to do evil, I will destroy!"

After Yang Ming spoke, he swung the rod once again, delivering another heavy blow!

Blood flowed from between Lou Zihao's legs! That area was likely completely smashed into a pulp by Yang Ming.

Lou Zihao let out another慘叫and then passed out!

But at this moment, passing out was too lenient for him. Having driven to death Yuanbao’s only sister, how could Dragon Scale and the others possibly let him off easily

Yuanbao hadn’t moved a finger throughout; he merely silently watched everything.

The rage in Yang Ming's heart exploded once more, and with another iron rod strike across, this blow landed on Lou Zihao’s mouth. All his teeth were knocked out, even the facial bones shattered!

Lou Zihao had just passed out for a few minutes; he was now pained awake again! His face seemed to be splitting open, his features contorted, completely numb!

"You...you want what" Lou Zihao mumbled. With half his teeth gone and his facial bones cracked, he could only speak in this manner.

"I just want revenge for my sister. That's all," Yuanbao said, then reached out to grab Lou Zihao’s throat and squeezed hard!

Crack!

Lu Zihao's larynx shattered instantly! His head tilted to one side, and there was no more sound from him!

Yang Ming threw away the iron pipe and said indignantly, "I say Yuan Bao, how did you manage to kill him so quickly I was all set to let him enjoy the feeling of having every bone in his body crushed!"

"It's done, it's over." Yuan Bao replied. Although he had avenged himself, the scene before him was too painful to bear; hatred and regret wouldn't dissipate with the death of his enemy. The indelible visage and blood-thicker-than-water kinship were etched deep within his heart, causing a sharp pain every time he thought about it.

Even if Lu Zihao was dead, Yuan Bao couldn't revert to who he used to be; life had a way of changing people into what they didn't want to become.

Lǐ Mínghào placed his hand on Yuan Bao's shoulder and said, "I know you can't let go, but try to forget."

Yuan Bao nodded heavily with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, Old Jin emerged from the bushes. He rubbed the dust off his hands and said, "There are two matters."

"Get straight to the point, Old Jin," Yang Ming was a straightforward person.

"I didn't kill that woman; I broke her legs and threw her in the valley. Whether she survives or dies here is up to luck."

"We don't mind, but ask Yuan Bao if he's okay with it."

"It's fine." Yuan Bao shook his head.

Indeed, for Lǐ Yànpíng, living was more agonizing than death; the likelihood of her surviving after being thrown here with broken leg bones by Old Jin was virtually zero.

"What's the second matter" Yang Ming asked again.ed what he wore: an underwear set from the famous luxury brand Imarinen, which only released 600 sets of this collection worldwide on its centenary anniversary, all purchased by political figures and...