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Chapter 484: Two Roads of Life and Death (200+ Monthly Tickets More)

Chapter 484: Chapter 484: Two Roads of Life and Death (200+ Monthly Tickets More)

Wa Gang was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

He opened his eyes, only to find himself lying on the ground, surrounded by a major highway. He quickly sat up to see Yu Jingting and Suizi standing expressionless in front of him.

If this was a nightmare, Wa Gang wished that he would wake up soon.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he opened his eyes and closed them again, Suizi and Yu Jingting didn’t disappear.

And the words of Yu Jingting pushed him further into despair.

"Now the entire factory knows that you’re a spy. You’d better be careful not to get killed, whether in the factory’s residential area or in this city."

"Why did you do this!" Wa Gang screamed hysterically. He knew he was done, completely done.

"Fuck, you still justify yourself?" Yu Jingting, a completely unreasonable man, kicked him over.

He didn’t have the patience to reason with such villains, beating them was enough.

"Let me tell you, the reason I brought you out was to kill you without anyone knowing, just because you spoke ill of my wife and mother." Yu Jingting said while continuing beating him.

All Wa Gang could feel were endless fists raining down on him, and he had a vague feeling that his life would soon end.

In the face of absolute power, he didn’t even have the strength to fight back.

Just when Wa Gang thought he was about to die, there was a light from a flashlight in the distance.

"Police! Who’s there? Raise your hands!"

Yu Jingting stopped and cooperatively raised his hands.

Wa Gang seized this chance to stand up. He wanted to call the police for help, but on a second thought, if he got caught stealing the formula from the factory, he would be sentenced to jail.

So he turned and ran.

Yu Jingting didn’t give chase. He looked in the direction of where Wa Gang ran, his mouth curving into a smirk.

If Wa Gang had been braver and stopped, he would have discovered that it wasn’t the police, but Little Fatty’s father coming.

"Tiegen, are you just going to let him escape like this?" asked Little Fatty’s father.

"Our objective has been accomplished, let’s go back and have hot pot." Yu Jingting patted Little Fatty’s father on the shoulder. He exchanged a glance with Suizi, who nodded satisfactorily.

This operation went beautifully.

If it was just a business war, she wouldn’t have needed to be so ruthless.

But this was not just a business war, it was a battle between two women.

She was determined to crush Shen Liangyin so thoroughly that she would never recover, regardless of her father’s power.

"Tsk, when a woman gets ruthless -" Yu Jingting was just about to reach out for a touch as he observed her ruthless demure, but he was stopped by Suizi’s look.

There were people around, they had to maintain appearances.

"Hey, Lao Yuan, look! Isn’t that the kid from such and such?" Yu Jingting pointed ahead.

Little Fatty’s father shone a flashlight in the direction, following the line of sight.

Yu Jingting seized the moment to plant a light peck on Suizi’s lips.

"Where’s the person?" Little Fatty’s father turned his head back, but the kiss was already done, leaving Yu Jingting looking innocent.

"Perhaps I was mistaken. Let’s go back and have hot pot. It’s excellent lamb meat, freshly slaughtered from the farm."

"How do you have the mood to eat! You just let the scoundrel who stole our formula escape?!" Little Fatty’s father didn’t understand what kind of game Suizi and her husband were playing.

Suizi had a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"A sheep needs to graze enough grass to become delicious. If it’s not fed enough, the meat tends to be lean and doesn’t taste good."

"So, what’s that got to do with letting him escape?"

"It has a lot to do with it."

The "grass" needs to be plentiful, the "sheep" needs enough time to graze. How else can the "meat" be delicious?

...

Wa Gang thought he had escaped death and ran frantically.

The chillness in his pants, was likely his pee freezing up, an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

But Wa Gang couldn’t care less. All he wanted to do was to escape from Yu Jingting, the devil-like man.

He kept running, passing three streets, turning around to confirm no one was following, only then did he collapse on the ground, gasping for air.

That was close. He was almost killed by that dreadful street hooligan.

After the brief relief of having survived, Wa Gang was once again filled with despair.

He couldn’t go back to the factory now, and he didn’t dare to go home either.

What was he going to do next?

Suddenly, Wa Gang felt something in his pocket. He took it out and was startled.

It was the formula!

Wa Gang tried to recall but he did not remember putting the formula in his pocket.

He was captured and almost killed by Yu Jingting, all these happened in a very short span of time.

Due to the extreme stress, his memory was in a blur.

Wa Gang really couldn’t remember if he had put it in his pocket.

But if it wasn’t him, then could it be Yu Jingting?

Wa Gang immediately dismissed the idea.

Impossible, it’s Yu Jingting’s life work, why would he intentionally put the formula in his pocket?

If he took the formula back to Yu Jingting and begged for mercy, would he be spared — but what if he didn’t return and gave the formula to Sister Chang instead?

Wa Gang shivered, the greed within him gradually spreading.

The old Yu family’s copper hotpot was yet again put to use.

A crowd of people gathered around to eat, and they celebrated the thief’s capture and their victory in the competition, which made everyone’s spirits high.

Unlike the bustling dining room, the western room with curtains drawn was quiet.

The lights were off, except for a small table lamp, which had a knob to dim the light.

Suizi was coaxing the kids to sleep.

The boy and girl twins had separate rooms, but Suizi mostly kept them in her own bedroom.

Her son, after drinking a mouthful of milk before bed with no care in the world, had gone off to sleep contently.

Her daughter, cradled by Suizi, was not so willing to sleep. She squirmed restlessly, but couldn’t resist the temptation of mother’s milk. She sipped a few mouthfuls, and her eyes gradually began to close, struggled to open again. She sucked a few more times in protest, then was eventually claimed by sleep.

Suizi smiled fondly at her daughter’s struggle.

Even though her children were different in appearance and temperament, they both were the most precious in her heart. She had never favored one over the other, she loved them both equally.

Sometimes, when the children were asleep, she would quietly watch them for a while, even thinking to herself: How did I give birth to such wonderful kids?

The pride of being a mother was a feeling that no external success could ever replace.

The door opened, and Yu Jingting quietly walked in, just in time to see her exuding motherly love.

"Are they asleep?" Yu Jingting lowered his voice, gently stretched out his hand, intending to take his daughter from Suizi.

Suizi shook her head, signaling him to wait a bit longer.

The couple quietly watched the sleeping kids, neither of them feeling bored until their daughter was sound asleep. Only then did Yu Jingting gently place her on the small bed, parallel to her brother.

Suizi came over, checked if their blankets were well-covered. As Yu Jingting watched his wife radiating the warmth of a good mother and spouse, it was hard for him to associate this domestic side of her with the decisive and strategic woman in the outside world.

"What do you think Wa Gang will do?" Yu Jingting asked.

"We’ve given him two paths, life or death, as long as he can overcome his greed and face his mistakes, he will come back to us, but I think —" Suizi looked up at him and gave a faint smile.

"He probably chose the road to death."

Because of mankind’s inherent evil, it was magnified to its maximum tonight by her, using a piece of paper, the formula.