ed slowly. Fu Yan watched clearly as the person holding him was Huo Mingzheng, her lips parted in a breath, her voice soft as a mosquito's whine, audible only to Huo Mingzheng."Let me go..."Ho Mingzhe...Li Qin's heart sank. She quickly ran upstairs and found Qin Heng there as well.

"Xia Qin, how did you get here" Qin Heng paused his hand as he lit a cigarette and walked towards her.

Li Qin looked at the tightly shut door with worry.

Last night, Aze didn't answer my calls. I was worried something might have happened to him, so I rushed over to check on him. Qin Heng, what's wrong with Aze

Qin Heng's face was filled with embarrassment.

It's really not a good idea to talk about what happened to Fu Yan.

Especially in front of Li Qin, it's even harder to speak.

"Over the past few years you've been gone, Azheng ended up with Fu Yan..."

"I know," Li Qin interrupted Qin Heng.

She didn't want to hear about A Zheng and Fu Yan from other people anymore.

Now that Fu Yan has left, just pretend she never existed.

Qin Heng was slightly taken aback. He furrowed his brow and lit a cigarette, "Fu Yan left without a word. A-Zheng looked for her all night but couldn't find her, now he's in a bad mood."

Even though she had heard these words from Old Master Huo, hearing them directly from Qin Heng’s mouth still made Li Qin's heart feel like it was being pricked by a needle.

"How bad is it" she mused to herself.

When Qin Heng brushed the ash from his cigarette, he lowered his eyes for a moment.

The tone was extremely despondent, "His situation that year when he was thirteen was only one threshold away from..."

Li Qin suddenly clenched her fingers, turned around without hesitation, pushed open the door, and Qin Heng feigned a stop.

"Qin Heng, you've forgotten, it was I who helped Azheng return to normal life back then. Trust me."

Qin Heng certainly didn't forget.

How bad was Huo Mingzheng's situation that year

He was capricious, self-destructive, and cruel.

Later, it was Li Qin who stayed with him in the room all night, and his condition gradually improved.

And then, I returned to normal life.

From thirteen to twenty-nine years old, over sixteen years, my emotions have generally been quite stable.

Qin Heng's hand dropped, "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

Li Qin pursed her lips. “We don’t need to say these things between me and Aze.”

She pushed the door open and went in. Qin Heng glanced meaningfully at her back, then turned to the window and continued smoking.

Li Qin closed the door with her back hand.

The master bedroom was pitch black, the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows were thick and opaque.

Li Qin subconsciously went to turn on the switch by the wall.

"Bang!"

The lights came on.

Suddenly, a bottle came flying towards us.

Glass shattered at Rì Qìn's feet.

"Turn off the lights." The man's cold, hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

Li Qin's heart skipped a beat.

Ho Mingzheng sat on the floor by the large window, a mess of empty bottles strewn around him.

"Azheng..."

The man suddenly raised his bloodshot eyes, his voice devoid of any warmth, "I told you to turn off the lights."

"Good."

Li Qin's nose felt sour and astringent. She cooperated and turned off the lights.

Her eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and she could slowly make out the situation in the room. She moved her feet slowly towards Huo Mingzheng's face.

"Azheng, it's me."

The man remained motionless.

Li Qin swept away the beer bottles with her hand, kneeling before him. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across her face, and an icy big hand grabbed her neck fiercely!

"Uh! Azheng..." Li Qin's face instantly turned pale.

Huo Mingzheng's grip tightened, and Li Qin instinctively raised her hand to pry his fingers open, pinching the back of his hand.ed his anger slightly, “Your uncle is right, as the head of the family, you should handle this.”He reminded, “Jing Shu is your cousin. Her child in her womb might not even be viable. She's suffered s...