Chapter 227: Chapter 227 Letter

The sky began to drizzle softly, and it was gradually becoming stiflingly hot.

Summer was approaching step by step.

In the neighborhood, the rumors about the Cheng Family were increasing day by day.

People felt even more sympathy for Zhao Haishuang.

Faced with the death of her son and the imprisonment of her husband, this pitiful woman seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

And not only that, Cheng Guomin’s assets were also set to be confiscated.

Including the house they currently lived in.

Zhao Haishuang felt as if the sky was collapsing.

Having been a wealthy, high-society lady for so many years, she had never imagined she would end up in such a state.

Though she still technically owned some assets and had purchased a couple of properties in the past, what good were these meager possessions?

She had lost an entire family, and she had also lost her husband and son.

Emotionally overwhelmed, Zhao Haishuang broke down and fainted from crying.

Her relatives rushed her to the hospital.

Just a few days later, officials notified Zhao Haishuang to start packing up her house, as they were preparing to confiscate it.

Forcing herself to pull it together, Zhao Haishuang began packing up the house.

The decorations in the house had remained unchanged; even though Cheng Huai had passed away, Zhao Haishuang couldn’t bring herself to touch his belongings, keeping everything as it was so she could preserve some semblance of him.

But now, she had no choice but to move out.

She hired movers to take everything away. Even items that were practically useless, she insisted on keeping. Just having these things gave her a sense of solace, a way to hold onto the past and live through the rest of her life with some small trace of memory.

After clearing out the other rooms, she stood at the doorway of Cheng Lie’s room.

opened the door, revealing utter chaos

been delayed because of Cheng Lie, costing him

bed, his wardrobe—she smashed

piled on the floor,

room now, Zhao Haishuang’s face twisted with

everything out of here. Anything usable,

she couldn’t help but think of Cheng Lie. Her

would come to this, she wouldn’t have followed Cheng Guomin’s suggestion to wait until he was of age to kick him out. She should’ve forced

too lucky. He should’ve died back then along with his

was too late for anything now. Her whole

room, Zhao Haishuang packed everything up and prepared to

she still had to scrape by and live her life

was about to leave,

Do you want to take a look?" The cleaner couldn’t read, but she understood that letters

his room? Zhao Haishuang frowned and took the

The first line on top

Haishuang, are you

spine. How could Cheng Lie have known

husband is in jail. It must hurt terribly, doesn’t it? Live well now. Experience the kind

read: "I’ll

was broad daylight, Zhao Haishuang felt a cold shiver crawl down

handwriting was neat and

didn’t match the Cheng Lie she had

Zhao Haishuang with

were even more frightening. He had

mentioned it all in

this? No, more likely, he orchestrated

matched Cheng Huai’s, but refused

Guomin,

you pieced it together, perhaps even her disfigurement

gloomy boy—his methods were unbelievably cunning! And after all that, he had the audacity to send her this letter to confess everything? Just to torment her

Zhao Haishuang’s eyes as she clutched the letter tightly. Could it be that Cheng Huai’s death was also his

uncontrollable wave of hatred consumed her, pushing Zhao Haishuang into hysteria. She screamed, her

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