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Chapter 179 - 159: [Affair Exposed, Survival from Desperation]

Chapter 179: Chapter 159: [Affair Exposed, Survival from Desperation]

Before the real estate myth of Purple Garden and Tan Palace took Dong hai and even Huaxia by storm, the fancy western-style houses in Jing’an District, at the heart of Dong hai City, were always the favorites of the wealthy.

It was once the western part of the Dong hai Public Concession, named after the ancient Jing’an Temple within its district. It was the only central urban area in Dong hai with all its territories inside the inner ring. The essence of urban life permeated it, with a highly developed modern commerce, convergence of Chinese and Western cultures, long historical context, beautiful city environment, and rapid information and transportation.

Now, with the development of the times, the wealthy began to seek pastoral life, no longer keen on the bustling city center, and moved into affluent neighborhoods like Purple Garden and Tan Palace that paid more attention to the environment. As a result, the fame of Jing’an District’s western-style houses was not as great as before, but they were still beloved by some wealthy women.

As the woman of Situ Chen, Feng Jing was among the top of wealthy women. Like many other wealthy women, she was very fond of the western-style houses in Jing’an District, but regretfully, since Situ Chen disliked the noisy environment, she could only live with him in Ao Xiang Villa, known throughout Dong hai, and most of the time she was alone.

Two years ago, after discovering Feng Jing’s wish, Situ Haotian secretly used his private funds, under someone else’s name, to buy a western-style house in Jing’an District as a birthday present for Feng Jing without telling Situ Chen.

That day, Feng Jing was originally downcast because Situ Chen had gone to Nangang to discuss business and had no time to celebrate her birthday. After receiving the gift from Situ Chen, she was as happy as a child and went to see the house immediately.

It was also on that day, after drinking heavily with Situ Haotian in that western-style house, the two of them took advantage of their drunkenness to have an affair, and it continued to this day — whenever Situ Chen was not in Dong hai, the two of them would make love in the western-style house.

Three days after Situ Haotian broke off relations with Situ Chen, in the evening, upon learning that Situ Chen had gone to Nansu, Feng Jing drove alone to the western-style house in Jing’an District.

In the night, Feng Jing parked her car at the entrance of the western-style house just like usual, looked around for a while to make sure that no one was following her, then opened the car door and got out, walked briskly to the entrance of the western-style house, opened the electronic iron gate, and entered the courtyard.

Upstairs in the bedroom of the western-style house, Situ Haotian saw this scene and his expression changed unpredictably. He then drew a dagger from his waist and quickly walked towards the living room on the first floor.

A minute later, Feng Jing arrived at the entrance of the living room, opened the door, entered quickly like a thief, and closed the living room door behind her.

"Ah——"

As she entered the living room and was about to turn on the light, Feng Jing suddenly realized that a gleaming dagger was pressed against her snowy neck, sending a chilling coldness that made her scream.

"Haotian, is that you?"

After the outburst, Feng Jing suddenly smelled that once-addictive masculine scent, and the fear on her face vanished, replaced by excitement and exhilaration as she tried to turn around to see for herself.

"You’d better not move!"

Situ Haotian spoke with an indifferent tone, without withdrawing the dagger, as if the person in front of him was not the woman he was infatuated with, but an enemy.

"You..."

"What are you doing here? Are you here to help that old bastard Situ Chen catch me?"

Feng Jing attempted to say something but was coldly interrupted by Situ Haotian, his voice filled with endless hatred, to the extent that he referred to Situ Chen, who had raised him for over a decade, as an old bastard.

"No... It’s not like that!"

Feng Jing quickly denied it, saying, "Haotian, you know how much I love you, how could I possibly do that?"

"Love?" Situ Haotian said with a bitter laughter, "You have the nerve to say you love me? Your love for me is to secretly assist outsiders and make me flee Dong hai Gang like a stray dog?"

"Haotian, it wasn’t on purpose, I just went along with what Situ Chen said at that time, I didn’t expect..." Feng Jing choked up as she spoke, tears slowly rolling down, "I’m sorry, it was me who caused your downfall!"

Hearing Feng Jing’s emotional words and feeling her love and regret, Situ Haotian determined that she was not there to help Situ Chen catch him, so he let go of Feng Jing and turned to walk toward the sofa.

"Haotian... Haotian!"

Feng Jing cried out and followed him, hugging Situ Haotian from behind as if she feared he would disappear.

"I have already severed ties with Situ Chen and left the Dong hai Gang like a stray dog. What are you doing here? Aren’t you afraid that Situ Chen will find out and get rid of you too?"

Feeling Feng Jing’s familiar and soft body, Situ Haotian laughed at himself. To his knowledge, on the night he was ousted from Dong hai Gang, Xiao Jiu was executed by Situ Chen, and the others who had once followed him outright denied knowing him, bluntly stating that if he didn’t leave Dong hai, he would be on a path to death.

All this deepened his understanding of the cruelty of the world and fueled his hatred for Situ Chen and Ye Fan to an extreme!

"I miss you, and I worry about you, so I wanted to come and see if you were here," Feng Jing held tight to Situ Haotian, whispering, "Situ Chen has gone to Nansu."

"What’s he doing in Nansu?" Situ Haotian asked subconsciously.

"He’s planning to hold a shareholders’ meeting in the third quarter. He went there especially to notify shareholders from Nansu, Jiangnan, and other places, and to inspect the business there," Feng Jing replied truthfully.

"Hehe... Hehehe... Hehehehe..."

Upon hearing Feng Jing’s words, Situ Haotian couldn’t help but laugh out loud, a laugh mixed with desolation and a hint of sinister, "I can’t believe I forgot something so important. Oh, that’s right, I’m no longer a member of Dong hai Gang."

"Haotian... Haotian, let’s leave Dong hai!" Feng Jing pressed her cheek against Situ Haotian’s back, speaking softly.

"Where are you going?"

Not only was Situ Haotian not moved by Feng Jing’s love, but he also felt a deep hatred, "No matter where I go, I’m on a dead-end road!"

"I’m sorry..."

Feng Jing felt a pain in her chest and then, uncontrollably, moved in front of Situ Haotian, gazing at his gloomy face she said, "It’s all my fault that I’ve harmed you."

"What’s the use of ’sorry’ after everything has happened?" Situ Haotian sat on the sofa irritably, picked up a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

"Haotian, I know you’re feeling really upset and angry, let me help you relax," said Feng Jing, her heart stirred, and she obediently squatted down in front of Situ Haotian, her skilled hand reaching for his belt.

Seeing Feng Jing’s tearful face and glimpses of her pale cleavage, Situ Haotian felt a burning desire in his lower abdomen. He remained silent as if acquiescing to Feng Jing’s suggestion.

Seeing that Situ Haotian did not object, Feng Jing was overjoyed. She adeptly removed his belt, gently pulled down his trousers and her delicate hand grasped the large bird beneath Situ Haotian, caressing it gently while she leaned forward, opening her pink lips...

Feeling the moist, soft sensation below, Situ Haotian closed his eyes in comfort, thoroughly enjoying himself.

After about ten minutes, Situ Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, grabbed Feng Jing’s hair, and pressed her head down, attacking like an enraged beast gone wild.

It seemed that he wanted to vent all his inner rage and hatred in this way!

"Slap slap—"

Suddenly, before Situ Haotian was able to vent his feelings, applause filled with the stench of decay echoed in the large hall.

Whoosh!

The unexpected applause, like demonic sounds from hell, assaulted Situ Haotian’s consciousness, causing his face to pale and his actions to halt. He instinctively turned his gaze toward the source of the sound and saw a blurred figure standing at the top of the stairs.

"Ah—"

At the same time, Feng Jing also saw the blurred figure, and the desire on her face instantly turned to fear, and she fainted in terror.

Thud!

The large bird underneath Situ Haotian quickly shrank, his Adam’s apple bobbed as he tried to say something but found his mind utterly blank.

"Being kicked out of the Dong hai Gang by Situ Chen, you then turn around and screw Situ Chen’s woman. Situ Haotian, you surely play the role of an adopted son in an extraordinary way," said the voice’s owner as he slowly walked towards Situ Haotian, the once-blurred figure now becoming clear in Situ Haotian’s eyes.

"Who... who are you?" Situ Haotian asked nervously.

"I think, even if Situ Chen was incredibly righteous, upon learning of this matter, he would still put you two adulterous lovers to death," the newcomer replied, sidestepping the question with a tone that seemed casual but was filled with menace.

"Heh, go tell Situ Chen if you want to!"

Perhaps knowing he was on a dead-end road, hearing the newcomer’s threat, Situ Haotian was not scared but rather his hatred was ignited. With a disdainful smile, he said, "After all, I’m already on a dead-end road. If I could infuriate that old coot Situ Chen to death before I die, it would not be a wrongful death at all!"

"Hm?"

Hearing Situ Haotian’s hateful words, the newcomer flinched, then pondered while looking at Situ Haotian, and asked, "Situ Chen raised you for over a decade, even planned to hand over his empire to you, yet now you hate him so much after being outsmarted and kicked out of the Dong hai Gang. Isn’t that a bit too cold-blooded?"

"Cold-blooded?"

Situ Haotian laughed coldly, "In the eyes of outsiders, I am his adopted son, the successor to the Dong hai Gang. But in truth, I am not even comparable to a single hair on his daughter Situ Ruoshui’s head—what am I, after all?"

This time, the newcomer did not respond, seeming to judge the truthfulness of Situ Haotian’s words.

"I know, you’re just an old bastard sent by Situ Chen to kill me. There’s no need to scare me; just get on with it!" Seeing that the newcomer was silent, Situ Haotian said mockingly, as if he was not afraid of dying.

"What if I told you that not only will I not kill you, but I will also make you replace Situ Chen as the godfather of the underworld in both Dong hai City and the entire Yangtze River Delta? Would you believe that?" The newcomer suddenly grinned, not wasting any more words with Situ Haotian, and got straight to the point.

"Uh..."

Situ Haotian was taken aback upon hearing this, then stared at the newcomer as if he saw a freak, "You... you’re saying you’ll let me replace Situ Chen as the godfather of the underworld in the Yangtze River Delta region??"

"Not only that, but I can also make you a Half-step Innate Warrior!" the newcomer said proudly.

"You... who exactly are you??"

Situ Haotian was shocked, although he found the newcomer’s words to be absurd, the last bit of his rationality told him that the other party wouldn’t sneak in here in the middle of the night just to joke with him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation ticket, Monthly Ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)