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Reborn and Unexpectedly in Love with the Cheng Family Young Master
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Looking at the content on the screen, I clenched my phone in anger.
Does Cheng He want to embarrass me?
Dream on!
I quickly replied, "If you're sick, go to the hospital and stop bothering me."
Cheng He responded instantly, "Tang Jiahui, don't think I can't deal with you!"
I decisively blocked him.
Just as I put down my phone, I heard a loud crash.
It turned out that Cheng He's wine glass had shattered beside him.
He stood up angrily, pointing at me and shouting, "Tang Jiahui, how dare you—"
I blinked innocently and asked, "Cheng He, what's wrong?"
"Did you drink too much and lose your mind?"
Cheng He clenched his fists in anger. "You—"
"Enough!"
Father Cheng said sharply, "Cheng He, get out of here!"
"From today on, you are no longer my legitimate son!"
Cheng He's expression darkened. "Dad, you—"
"Get out!"
Father Cheng's face was grim.
There was no room for negotiation.
Cheng He clenched his fists in anger and left reluctantly.
After he walked away, I let out a long sigh.
It seemed I had to stay vigilant at all times.
Otherwise, I had no idea what underhanded tactics he might resort to against me.
At that moment, Cheng Ziming suddenly spoke up, "Jia Hui, are you worried about him?"
I was momentarily taken aback.
Then I understood.
He thought the person I was worried about was Cheng He!
Realizing this, I forced a bitter smile and said, “Zi Ming, you’ve misunderstood.”
“The person I’m worried about is you.”
Cheng Ziming clearly froze for a moment.
A glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes.
But he didn’t say anything.
It wasn’t until the engagement banquet ended that he walked me home.
As we reached the bottom of the stairs, someone pulled me aside.
In the darkness, a familiar voice rang out.
“Tang Jiahui, do you still love me?”
Cheng He wore a sullen expression, his eyes red as he looked at me.
"Jia Hui, if you just say one word to me, I will immediately return to your side."
"But you haven't."
I took a deep breath and calmly said, "Cheng He, I no longer love you."
"Whether you believe it or not, I have seen your true colors."
"Now I am willing to let go of the past and pursue someone who truly loves me."
Cheng He exclaimed in frustration, "The person you love is me!"
"Tang Jiahui, stop lying to yourself."
"As long as you break off your engagement with Cheng Ziming, I promise not to contact Zhu Fei again."
"I don't need your help to obtain the Cheng Family's secrets anymore."
"I just want you to love me."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh.
It was truly ridiculous.
In my previous life, I had handed the Cheng Family over to him without a second thought.
Yet he turned around and married Zhu Fei.
He even sent me to Myanmar North, where I was tortured to death.
And then Cheng Ziming, after seeing my plight on television, returned to my side at all costs.
He sought revenge for me and ultimately chose to die alongside me.
As I walked into the KTV private room, I immediately spotted Cheng He.
He was reveling with his friends.
The moment they saw me, the smiles on their faces froze.
"Oh, isn't this Miss Tang?"
"What's up? Did you follow Cheng He all the way here?"
They were smoking, their tone filled with disdain.
I remained silent.
Yet, a surge of anger welled up inside me.
In my past life, I had ignored them completely.
I even went so far as to treat them for free to please Cheng He.
But what about them?
Not only did they show me no respect,
but they also urged Cheng He to have me help him obtain the secrets of the Cheng Family!
Thinking of this, I took a deep breath to calm myself.
Then I walked to the front desk and picked up the microphone.
"From now on, their privilege of free service is revoked."
As soon as I finished speaking, Cheng He's friends' expressions changed.
They looked at me with indignation.
Some even started cursing directly at me.
I ignored them.
Just as I was about to leave, someone pulled me aside.
Looking up, I was surprised to see Zhu Fei!
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