Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 309 - 308: He hated Ning Ning

Shentu Chu sat down beside her. "Care for them? I hate them,"

He chuckled as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing ever.

"Really? Do you really hate them? And who’s them?" Qin Zhuzhu inquired. She tilted her head to one side and looked at him.

"Of course. Why would I treat them like that then?" He laughed softly.

"But I don’t think so," Her tone sounded confident, stunning him.

"Why?" Shentu Chu said.

"If you hated them, you wouldn’t have been able to stay with them and be their big brother for many years. I can tell that you don’t mind being an illegitimate son," she said with confidence.

"Maybe I’m pretending, who knows?" He shrugged, carrying a carefree attitude.

"Then keep on pretending. You’ll never find true happiness if you keep it up," Qin Zhuzhu gazed into the vast sky, seemingly lost in that endless stretch of space.

"Who wants happiness? I’m already happy doing what I want, getting what I have always wanted. There are many forms of happiness, some take happiness as getting what they want, some called power and money happiness," Shentu Chu said, gazing at the sky.

Neither of them look at the other, a faraway look written on both their faces.

"True. Then what’s your form of happiness? Is it really hurting the ones who grew up with you? Or loving someone? Power and money? Getting what you want?"

When Qin Zhuzhu said those words, Shentu Chu felt something twisting his insides. An unsettling feeling washed over him.

"Then you?" He avoided her question.

"Me? It’s quite simple. For me, happiness is being with the ones I love, my mom, friends and.... him," she hesitated when the face of a certain man came into her mind. "Living the life I want, enjoying my freedom, fulfilling my grandpa’s wishes, eating delicious foods, drinking wine, making clothes that will make others happy, and staying happy every day. That’s my form of happiness," the girl’s eyes brightened as she thought of the simplest things that could make her day.

Shentu Chu turned to look at her, a complicated emotion in his eyes.

If it was someone else, Shentu Chu would have chased that person away or purposely say things to make that person leave. But for Qin Zhuzhu, he didn’t. He ended up having a conversation with her. For a strange reason, he felt calm and relaxed with her. He felt as if he had known her for a long time.

What was this?

He sighed and lie back on the grass, propping his head on his arms.

"Then what if there’s a blood debt?"

"Blood debt?"

"Someone you know, you loved is dead. And the person involved is a person you’re familiar with, and you’re like best friends with that person’s son. What will you do?"

"In that case...." Qin Zhuzhu thought hard. "I would demand am explanation from that person and found out the truth. If that person really was the one, then I will send them to jail,"

"Sending someone to jail is too simple. Many criminals were sent to jail but they don’t repent," Shentu Chu scoffed, finding the girl’s words too naïve.

"Maybe, maybe not. At most, I’ll let the law deal with them. Or I will personally give them a punch or two. Jail is simple but regret, karma and guilt are the hardest thing a person will deal with after entering there. Even if those criminals have no human conscience, I still believe that a part of them will think twice and have some regret. I’m foolish, right?" Qin Zhuzhu laughed.

Shentu Chu was silent, absorbing what she said. Suddenly, he scoffed and chuckled.

"Foolish you are indeed. What if that person wants to attack you?"

"Then you should go attack that person who did it. Don’t let it spread to the next generation. The next generation is innocent," Qin Zhuzhu said.

In her mind, she guessed that the one he hated was... Ning Ning? And the son he was referring to, was it Shentu Mingye?

"Thanks," Shentu Chu said after many minutes.

"So, then what are you going to do next? Apologize to Mingye?"

"Why do you make it sound like my fault?"

"Isn’t it? You didn’t see how terrible it was when he cried. I let Sanya calm him down but he cried again! And did you know, he even refused to admit that Shentu Jing was his brother!"

"He’s an adult. I don’t need to treat him like a child," Shentu Chu sneered.

"He is. But you have the responsibility as his big brother," she refuted him.

"He hates me. He already disowned me as his brother," Shentu Chu looked up at the sky.

"Really? Then why did he cried? What did you say to him to break his heart? People say crazy things when they are angry,"

There was silence between them as he stared at her. He pulled his gaze away from her.

"Zhuzhu," he suddenly called her name.

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"Can I visit your mother?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Nothing. I just realized that I never say anything to her. I only saw her once when she first came to the Shentu mansion,"

"Okay," Qin Zhuzhu didn’t suspect anything and agreed.

Shentu Chu’s mother Qin Siyue had two best friends, Ning Ning and Song Ping. He remembered. Maybe Song Ping knew something.

"By the way, why do you care so much whether others are happy or not? They have nothing to do with you," Shentu Chu asked.

"I just can’t stand it. Can’t stand the people around me being unhappy. Even if that person isn’t related to me," she replied with a smile.

At some point, when she smiled, Shentu Chu thought that she looked somewhat like her. The way their lips curved and eyes narrowed were similar.

At a certain angle, Shentu Chu almost thought that he was looking at the younger version of his mother. He had to hold himself back from hugging her.

His fingers trembled so he tucked his fingers under his head. So alike. Too alike.