Chapter 207: Ling Hanyu Knows It All

Song Haichao burst into the room and immediately pulled Chen Jianxiu aside, then swung a punch at him.

Chen Jianxiu was always the one who got the short end of the stick.

In his eyes, Song Haichao wasn’t even worth a bug.

Chen Jianxiu kicked back with all his might, nearly kicking Song Haichao to death.

As a result, Song Haichao rolled on the ground, screaming in agony and unable to get up.

Song Haichao clutched his groin and wailed, while Bai Ge was terrified. Remembering that she had a cast on her leg, she frantically called out to Chen Jianxiu.

Chen Jianxiu hadn’t intended to take someone’s life, but Song Haichao kept spewing filthy insults—words so vile they were almost unbearable.

Seizing the moment when Bai Ge couldn’t intervene, Chen Jianxiu delivered several more kicks in quick succession. If it hadn’t been for Bai Ge’s desperate screams, who knows what would have happened to Song Haichao.

“Chen Jianxiu, I curse you to be childless and without descendants!”

Song Haichao was in excruciating pain—he was filled with hatred.

After all, Bai Ge had already been taken by Chen Jianxiu, which was like bullying right at his doorstep.

Now Chen Jianxiu was deliberately kicking him in the groin.

How could he not hate him!

Hearing this, Chen Jianxiu couldn’t tolerate it any longer.

He bent down, hoisted Song Haichao up, and hurled him out the window.

With that fall, Song Haichao’s legs were broken on the spot.

Bai Ge screamed, and Song Yinyin was also terrified. When she came in and saw Song Haichao thrown out, she fainted on the spot.

Bai Ge was shaking uncontrollably with anger.

“Chen Jianxiu… are you trying to kill me?”

Chen Jianxiu walked over to Bai Ge and said, “Without him, I’ll marry you right away!”

Bai Ge didn’t answer; she just wept bitterly.

Song Qingtian was also quite shaken—she’d seen everything through the surveillance cameras.

Chen Jianxiu was so ferocious that Song Qingtian was truly frightened.

But she didn’t regret what she’d done.

She remembered an excerpt from the novel’s outline describing Bai Ge and Song Haichao: neither of them was a good person. Bai Ge had been constantly eyeing Song Haichao, hoping to get intimate with him—but Song Haichao loved Chu Mingyue even more than himself, so he completely dismissed Bai Ge.

As for Song Haichao, he’d long coveted Chu Mingyue’s body. Although he adored Bai Ge, he was still a lecherous man. Ever since he first laid eyes on Chu Mingyue, he’d dreamed of possessing her.

He even once used a banquet as an excuse, pretending to be drunk in order to make a move on Chu Mingyue.

But Song Haichao caught him red-handed and beat him until he was castrated.

Song Qingtian was astonished: Could it be that Song Haichao’s fate wouldn’t change after all?

Song Haichao was rushed to the hospital, where he suffered fractures in both legs and severe damage to his lower-body organs, leaving him unable to fulfill his physiological needs.

This was all Song Qingtian had heard. Still worried, she went to check again and heard Song Haichao crying and cursing Chen Jianxiu in the ward, so she turned around and left.

Sure enough, Song Haichao’s fate hadn’t changed.

As Song Qingtian stepped out of the hospital, ready to hail a taxi, she saw a Maybach parked across the street.

Song Qingtian hesitated: Was it Qin Xiaotian?

She bent down to take a look, and Qin Xiaotian called out to her, “Get in the car.”

The door was already open.

“No thanks, my husband will be here soon,” Song Qingtian replied, then turned to walk away. From that moment on, Qin Xiaotian had nothing more to do with her.

The land deal and the welfare home incident had finally made Song Qingtian see clearly who Qin Xiaotian really was.

She had no intention of continuing to associate with such a person.

But just as Song Qingtian took a few steps, Butler Qin blocked her path, forcing her to stop.

“Miss Song!”

The old steward smiled warmly, his tone humble.

Yet Song Qingtian couldn’t feel the slightest bit of joy.

In Song Qingtian’s view, the lofty master is never the most ruthless or evil person.

The most ruthless and evil people are always those close to the master.

Take this old steward, for example.

Song Qingtian remained silent, but the old steward spoke up: “Miss Ling Nuonuo is so adorable!”

Song Qingtian’s face instantly turned icy cold.

“Do you think that at this distance, in this kind of environment, Qin Xiaotian can’t hear us, so you feel emboldened to act without fear?”

Song Qingtian’s bottom line was her daughter—but anyone who dared to cross that line was her enemy.

Take Chen Jianxiu, for instance.

His very existence posed the greatest threat to her daughter. If Chen Jianxiu wanted to harm someone, she had to strike first and hard.

Now that there was also the old steward, she decided not to bother thinking about it anymore.

The old steward smiled and said, “I just hope Miss Song can get to know our young master.”

“No need!” Song Qingtian said, then sidestepped the old steward. But after taking a few steps, she stopped again, turned sharply, and looked straight at the old steward: “I’ve already figured out what kind of person Mr. Qin is—thanks to servants like you!”

With that, Song Qingtian turned and walked away.

Not far off, Ling Hanyu’s car drew closer, and Song Qingtian froze when she saw it.

How come Ling Hanyu was here? Didn’t he go to work this morning?

Song Qingtian tried hard to recall how Ling Hanyu had left—could it be that he’d been deceiving her all along?

So did Ling Hanyu know about everything she’d done?

End of Chapter 207: Ling Hanyu Knows It All