Yama Reborn
Chapter 33 - 31: [Seeking Justice]

Chapter 33: Chapter 31: [Seeking Justice]

Chapter Thirty-One [Seeking Justice]

"Old Sun, I’m sorry." Yang Xiaoyi bit her lip and gritted her teeth. "When I married you, I was already pregnant! And... and he, he went abroad, leaving me behind. I didn’t know what to do... and then..."

"And then, as it happened, I’ve always liked you, so you accepted me," Old Sun said with a bitter smile.

He stared at his wife. "I remember that night, I said I was willing to take care of you. You asked me if I dared to marry you. I said I dared."

"Old Sun, you are a good husband and a good father. It’s I who have wronged you!" Yang Xiaoyi knelt on the ground, weeping loudly.

Old Sun fixed his gaze on his wife. After a while, he shakily reached out and pulled her up from the ground.

He turned his head to look at Yao Weishan, his face somber. "Fine, you’ve seen the scene you wanted, Yao Weishan. But I won’t give Keke to you. Get that out of your head."

With that, he tried to walk away with his wife.

"Wait."

Yao Weishan said coldly, "The company’s financial audit deadline is next week at the latest. If you leave this door tonight, are you prepared to watch your wife go to jail? Hundreds of thousands! Where will you scrape that together?"

Old Sun stopped in his tracks!

He turned back with difficulty, staring at Yao Weishan.

"I will borrow it!"

Old Sun gritted his teeth. "Tonight, I will go to my relatives and friends. I’ll go door to door; I’ll beg, I’ll kowtow!"

"HAHAHAHAHA!"

Yao Weishan laughed, his eyes gleaming sharply. "Borrow? After that drama at the school earlier today! Old Sun... do you think anyone would dare lend you money now? Loan sharks have chased you all the way to the school! Who would dare lend you money?" _{f.r(e)e\webn.ovel.co\m}

"..."

Old Sun swayed, his eyes wide as he stared at Yao Weishan.

"It was you?! You! Yao Weishan! You’re despicable!"

Yao Weishan laughed loudly!

"In business, you always have to know some shady characters. Don’t frame me; you can’t spout nonsense without evidence!" Yao Weishan sneered, slowly pulling out a bank card and gently slapping it on the table.

His voice was like that of a devil.

"This card contains one million. A full one million. It can solve all your current predicaments, all your problems! The public funds your wife embezzled can be paid back! The money borrowed from relatives and friends can be paid back! And the loan sharks, they too can be paid off in one go! There will be no more trouble, not a single loose end left!

Think about it. Seriously think about it, Old Sun. Don’t be impulsive!

Do you really want to see your wife go to jail? Xiaoyi is so young. Her life would be ruined!

Do you want to watch those loan sharks making scenes at your school every so often?

Right, if you can’t stand being at this school anymore, with this money, after paying off all the deficits and debts, there’ll still be a lot left!

You’ll be left with hundreds of thousands; that’s not a small sum.

Old Sun, you could use the remaining money to start a business, and you wouldn’t have to teach at the school anymore.

Oh, you like teaching. I almost forgot.

Then take the remaining money, use it to pull some strings, and get transferred to another school.

Get transferred far away, where nobody knows about the loan shark incidents, to a new environment, and you can still be a good teacher.

Wouldn’t that be good?

Besides, what’s wrong with Keke staying with me?

I have money, much more than you!

I’ll take her back to M Country, get her M Country citizenship! I can give her a superior, affluent life! The best!

She’ll live in a big house and wear the finest clothes!

I could even get her into top schools!

For the rest of her life, she can live differently!

Aren’t these things good for the child?"

As he spoke, Yao Weishan bent down, picked up a briefcase that had been prepared earlier, and placed it on the table.

With a snap, he opened it, took out a stack of documents, and placed them on the table.

"Here are three documents. One is a paternity test certificate, one is a declaration severing father-daughter relations, and another is a consent form for the transfer of custody.

Old Sun, just sign your name, and Yang Xiaoyi signs hers.

Everything will be over!

All the troubles, these matters, they’ll end just like a nightmare—over when you wake up!

Sign your name, take this one million, end all your troubles, and start a new life.

Isn’t it good?"

The room fell into a deathly silence!

Looking at the pale, defeated faces of Old Sun and his wife, Yao Weishan smiled like a victor.

He actually closed his briefcase.

"I know you, Old Sun. I know you too well. Your temperament, your pride—you won’t be able to accept this on the spot, nor can you swallow your pride! No problem. I understand you; I’ll give you some leeway."

With a wave of his hand, his tone thick with mockery, he said, "You two can go back tonight. Think carefully about my proposal... You, you’re stubborn to the end, not giving up until all is lost, not shedding a tear until you see the coffin!

You might still be harboring a sliver of hope, thinking you can try a bit harder, go around borrowing money or something.

No worries! I’ll give you this chance!

I give you three days!

Within three days, come find me, and my terms remain the same!

Sign the papers with one hand, take the money with the other!

How about that? I’ve given you enough face, haven’t I."

Yao Weishan felt an unparalleled excitement tonight!

He watched the man, who seemed to have lost his soul, his spine seemingly ripped out, leave with his wife.

He excitedly poured himself another large glass of wine and downed it in one gulp!

He forcefully unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, an incomparable sense of exhilaration swelling in his heart.

Yao Weishan returned to his luxurious suite on the hotel’s top floor.

After entering, he laughed triumphantly three times.

This feeling of elation and satisfaction surpassed even that of four years ago, when he had won a huge business success and successfully schemed his competitor into bankruptcy and suicide.

It was even more satisfying than after the competitor’s suicide, when he had used money, step by step, to bring the man’s daughter—who had opposed him for many years—to his bed.

Yao Weishan went straight into the bathroom, stripped, and showered. The hot water cascaded over his body, his sense of victory heating his blood, a feeling that couldn’t be suppressed, growing hotter and hotter.

He even considered calling that girl from the art troupe he had picked up in the city a few days ago. He remembered her service being quite impressive.

Yes, that’s feasible.

As for Sun Shengli...

Did he really think I would let him off? Naive! Ridiculous!

Over the years, I’ve learned one principle: when cutting weeds, you must remove the roots!

Once I take the child away, back to M Country, I’ll deal with any potential loose ends when I have the time. I can’t leave any hidden dangers for myself.

I’ll have to find a way to completely crush him.

Yao Weishan thought triumphantly.

Just as he put on his pajamas and was towel-drying his hair, stepping out of the bathroom into the living room, he suddenly stopped in his tracks!

The luxurious, finely decorated suite was dark; the living room lights were off.

Someone was sitting on the sofa.

Yao Weishan’s heart skipped a beat. He instinctively stepped back. "Who, who are you?!"

As he spoke, he turned to head for the bedroom.

"Looking for this?"

Chen Nuo slowly leaned forward from the sofa, his face emerging from the shadows.

A latest model Nokia phone was tossed onto the ground.

Yao Weishan’s expression changed. He suddenly yelled, "Someone..."

His voice came to an abrupt halt!

The young man on the sofa now held something else in his hand.

The dark muzzle of a gun was pointed at Yao Weishan.

Yao Weishan shut his mouth.

"Brother..." Yao Weishan swallowed hard. "Are you looking for money? If it’s money you want, we can discuss it!"

"No, not looking for money." Chen Nuo slowly stood up, looking Yao Weishan straight in the eye.

"Seeking justice."