eurekapd Chapter 353 Evil will be punished by Heaven; it has nothing to do with me.
Chapter 353 Evil will be punished by Heaven; it has nothing to do with me.
The car sped by.
The large, bulletproof, and anti-skid tires instantly created a murky wave more than two meters high in the puddle.
The cold, foul-smelling muddy water slammed down on the broken figure below the steps.
Chu Yuwei shuddered as she was drenched.
She slumped in the sewage pit, the cold liquid sliding down her scarred cheeks, leaving streaks of black mud.
Lin Zhou, however, had already withdrawn his gaze.
He had already turned his head and was looking tenderly at the video that had just been downloaded on his phone screen.
That was a few days ago on the island, Nuonuo wearing a pink apron, following his lead and learning to fry eggs in a very professional manner.
The little girl in the video was so anxious that her face turned red, and she kept shouting, "Daddy, come and put out the fire!"
This heartwarming scene, full of the warmth of everyday life, is his only spiritual sustenance in this world.
As for that down-on-her-luck socialite outside, left to fend for herself in the cold rain.
In his microscopic world, not even a tiny speck of dust matters.
"Lin Zhou, has the Chu family completely absolved themselves this time?"
Su Qingge slowly opened her eyes, leaning lazily on his shoulder as she asked.
"Yes, they were all picked clean a long time ago."
Lin Zhou didn't even lift his eyelids. He lightly tapped the phone screen with his finger and saved the video to the hidden album.
"I never have the habit of rereading a script that's already dead."
This is the most thorough way to end things.
There was neither the brutality of eradicating the root of the problem nor the hypocrisy of deliberately suppressing it.
He now holds one of the world's largest wealth pools, and can manipulate events at will.
If he really wanted Chu Yuwei dead, he could make her disappear from the capital city with the flick of his finger.
But he disdained to retaliate.
Because in Lin Zhou's eyes, Chu Yuwei was now too insignificant and did not deserve to appear in his life anymore.
Every extra glance he makes is a waste of his precious time with his daughter.
Evil people will be punished by Heaven.
This woman's life of misery and her current predicament are all the bitter fruits of her past greed and folly.
It has absolutely nothing to do with Lin Zhou.
The old car traced a smooth arc in the rain.
The distinctive ruby taillights of the bulletproof Maybach stretched out in the downpour, eventually disappearing at the end of the narrow old street.
Next to the garbage station, Chu Yuwei hugged her arms tightly.
She was so drenched by the cold rain that she almost lost consciousness.
But just a moment ago, even through the bulletproof car window, she felt that faint, extremely cold gaze.
It was the coldness of someone in a superior's view of ants, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
Even with a hint of hatred, she could deceive herself into believing that the man still had a place for her in his heart.
But there was nothing there.
"Lin Zhou...that's Lin Zhou's car..."
Chu Yuwei's withered lips trembled violently.
She seemed to have suddenly gone mad, smashing the chipped plastic basin in her hand on the cement floor with a loud clang.
She wanted to stand up and chase after him.
But her two legs, already frostbitten and necrotic from being soaked in mud and water, simply couldn't support her broken body.
With a thud.
She fell heavily into the sewage pit again. The half of the dirty bread she had carefully picked up rolled around in the muddy water a few times and was completely soaked into black residue.
As Chu Yuwei watched the empty luxury car disappear into the rain, an overwhelming sense of despair gripped her throat.
She was filled with remorse.
If only she hadn't chosen to kick Lin Zhou when he was down on his luck back then.
If only she had shown even a sliver of kindness to that wounded man back then.
Now, sitting in that top-of-the-line nanny van worth tens of millions, enjoying the adoration of global celebrities, and possessing endless wealth and glory for generations to come.
Will she become Chu Yuwei?
The thought of all the immense wealth she had personally pushed away, and the thought of now having to fight for food with stray dogs in a garbage dump, made her feel incredibly sad.
Chu Yuwei's jealousy and resentment were like a rusty file, tearing wildly back and forth in her bones.
She lay prone in the mud, gripping the edge of the cement steps with both hands until her fingernails were torn off, drawing out dark red blood.
But those power struggles and feuds among the wealthy families have long since become irrelevant to her.
The wheels of time have rolled on.
He wouldn't even give her a basic greeting.
Inside the car.
Little An'an seemed to sense the change in the car's speed, and hummed twice in her sleep, her little mouth twisting slightly.
Su Qingge gently patted her son's back, a reassuring smile on her lips.
"Young master, we've arrived at the terminal."
Old Chen's steady voice came from the front.
The car slowly came to a stop at the entrance of the VIP passage, where a row of Lin family assassins stood solemnly, each holding a black umbrella.
"Let's go, board the plane."
Lin Zhou helped his daughter unbuckle her seatbelt and then took Nuonuo into his arms.
"Those gossipy people outside, if anyone dares to mention the name Chu in front of Qingge again..."
Before getting out of the car, Lin Zhou glanced back slightly, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable air of bloodshed.
"Old Chen, you know what to do, right?"
Old Chen stood ramrod straight, responding softly under the umbrella.
"Understood, young master. There will be no more activity from this surname in the capital."
Old Chen opened the car door.
"Dad, are we finally going back to the island?"
Nuonuo rubbed her reddened eyes and asked somewhat confusedly.
Lin Zhou lowered his head and gently stroked her small nose.
"Yes, back to the island. Tomorrow, Dad will take you to the backyard to see our free-range chickens that just laid eggs."
Su Qingge followed closely behind, holding her son.
"Director Lin, are those chickens of yours any good?"
Su Qingge laughed and teased from behind.