Sickly Tyrannical - Chapter 22

Main Story Part 22
He's slightly taken back, a sudden hint of kindness flashes on his facial expression. He then digs out a cigarette from his pocket, lights it and takes a light drag, "What if I said it’s because of your biological father?”

This is something I’ve never thought about before, my biological father?

I look at ShangFan in utter disbelief, I’m so nervous I'm almost tongue-tied, "You you, say it again...”

Amidst the cigarette smoke, ShangFan’s pair of cold eyes look at me, "You and your father, really do look very alike.”

Look very alike...

"Ha...” So the person he’s seeing through me is my biological father.

"You don’t believe me?”

“Your dad is a university professor, he's, very...” ShangFan lightly breathes in a puff of smoke and doesn’t continue. Probably because it touched on his memories, his conscious is a bit sorrowful and he ever so slightly gazes to one side.

He changes the topic, "You have a completely different personality compared to him...”

"What type of personality does my father have? Like this?”

I slightly pucker my brows, the corners of my lips slowly rise up as I slowly walk towards ShangFan. I don’t know whether it’s true sadness or if my acting skills are too good, I see ShangFan’s hand that's holding onto the cigarette slightly tremble. I place my hands on top of his chest, and say in a bewitching tone, "Can you tell me about my father’s stories?"

"XiaoFu...”

This is a stranger’s name, at least it's not mine...

I take this opportunity when he's unalert and gather up strength to ram my knee towards his lower abdomen!

Father, what a joke, I don’t have a single memory about him. It’s because of my biological father that I had to experience that night's agonizing experience. My father, the one who abandoned me as soon as I was born. Will just talking about him between me and you make up for the twenty odd years of emptiness in my life?! Will it make that tragic and painful experience disappear?

Not at all...

As expected, my knee rams into ShangFan’s lower abdomen, I hear him gasp out in surprise, "You!”

I then chicly let go of his body that's in so much pain he could almost fall over. I give him the cold shoulder, “Father? Other than bringing me, this abnormal, to this world, he's given me nothing else.”

I straighten up my clothes and quickly walk towards the exit. He shouldn’t be able to catch up to me for a while, I must go back quickly...

I can’t live in that house anymore either, I must leave this place immediately and be together with Ye CanSheng...

I had thought I would attain freedom after I open that door, but I didn’t think I would welcome another evil god.

As soon as I open the door, I see a man dressed in a black suit standing at the door entrance, judging from his attire, he’s either a hatchet man or a bodyguard!

I turn my head around roughly and see ShangFan taking a drag on a cigarette, leaning against the side of the table and looking at me with extreme interest...

He came prepared!!

He breathes out a puff of smoke, “Your personality is the complete opposite of his. He's conservative, fragile, kind..." He slowly walks towards me, “You on the other hand, are stubborn, strong and disobedient...”

He particularly stresses on the word disobedient, he steadily makes his way towards me as he finishes speaking.

He doesn’t display a trace of the pain from before...

I look at ShangFan as I retreat back step by step, I can tell ShangFan is confident and his lips slightly tremble as he says, "Take action.”

I don’t even have time to look behind me, all I feel is pain in the back of my head before I slowly start to lose conscious, I think of that Chou XiaoZi before I black out...

“Can, CanSheng...”

Come and save me quickly...