Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Chapter 179 The Darkness Beneath His Glamour

Is he shady?

dark.

Is he despicable?

despicable?

so what?

No one could have imagined that he, a favored child of heaven, who seemed to be highly favored and had everything at his fingertips, had never enjoyed any maternal love. In his mother's eyes, he was a decoration to maintain the family's dignity and a tool to redeem Tang Yongnian.

His mother, Jiang Xin, was from the famous Jiang family. She behaved in a dignified and decent manner. She took the educational philosophy of "only those who have endured hardships can become the best".

She believed that spoiled children were destined to become mediocre, so she was extremely strict with Tang Shuya since he was a child.

Even though Tang Yongnian had not cheated on her at that time, she was still cold and indifferent to him.

I have been a bystander in his growth for a long time.

At that time, he didn't understand why his father was so indifferent to him.

Later he found out, it was just because he was not the child of the woman he loved.

He is just the biological descendant of Tang Yongnian.

Why can't he have the ordinary love of his parents? Why can't the scene of a loving mother and a filial son appear in his life?

But what ordinary people can easily pick up becomes as unrealistic as picking stars for Tang Shuya.

So he hates, hates everything beautiful.

I hate those innocent people, I hate those people who look happy, I hate those people who don’t know the dangers of the world!

I remember the night before my mother's mental illness broke out. She was unusually calm and gentle.

She called Tang Shuya to the garden and grabbed his arm with her pale hand. Tang Shuya's heart beat rapidly. When he looked up, he saw that his mother's face was as pale as her hand.

"Mom, you look very bad. How about I call Dad and ask him to come back..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xin grabbed his fingers a little harder.

"No need. He knows my situation. If he wanted to come back, he would have come back a long time ago."

Tang Shuya sighed softly in his heart, and the sound of his heartbeat was gradually drowned out by the abyss.

"Shuya, you will have to walk the path ahead of you. Remember, the only way to succeed is to hold everything in your own hands. Never let others control you!"

Jiang Xin let go of Tang Shuya's arm and slowly stood up, her figure lonely and desolate.

She looked around. "Look at the flowers and plants in this garden. I planted them all myself. No matter how wild the wildflowers and weeds outside grow, they can never set foot here. To me, this is my territory. And the flowers and plants here are so magnificent because of my personal training. I tell them to bloom, and they bloom. I tell them to bend, and they bend."

"There is no distinction between people and objects. Once you stamp your mark on them, you can manipulate them at your will. Never mind how dirty and despicable the process is."

Jiang Xin's face seemed blurry in the night, and her voice was colder than the melting snow.

Tang Shuya's heart trembled slightly.

"You must remember, absolutely remember... no matter what means you use, power must remain firmly in your own hands."

Tang Shuya's throat choked, "Mother..."

Jiang Xin waved her hands. "Don't cry. I taught you from childhood that you must never show your weak side. There's not much I can do for you. As long as I'm here, that woman won't get what she wants. I will do my best to clear all obstacles for you, because there is only one heir to my Tang family, and that's my son, Tang Shuya."

Tang Shuya stared at Jiang Xin in a daze. Her face was whiter than snow and her lips were redder than plum blossoms. In a trance, he seemed to feel that his mother was so strange.

Then what she said tonight, every word was clear and more shocking than many things she had said before.

The shock swept through his heart like a gust of wind, causing his body and mind to tremble violently. It not only struck his soul, but also made him realize something in an instant.

Perhaps because she talked too much, Jiang Xin started coughing violently, and Tang Shuya hurried to help her.

Jiang Xin held Tang Shuya's hand, her slightly hoarse voice revealing a desolate tone, "Son, I really regret it. I shouldn't have been so arrogant back then. I should have lowered myself and gone to win your father's favor. Now it's too late to regret..."

When he first met Ling Zhen, in his eyes, Ling Zhen was the embodiment of beauty.

He wanted to destroy her, but he couldn't help but want her.

Jiang Xin's words were deeply engraved in his blood, so he planned everything, no matter what means, as long as he could achieve his goal.

He doesn't even care.

He really thought so at first, but gradually he began to wonder what he really wanted to do.

Just like Zhuang Yu said, he was not only crazy, he was actually insane.

He had unknowingly become so deeply entangled with Ling Zhen that he even wanted to marry her and have children with her.

If he wanted to destroy her, her life had already been turned upside down by him.

If he wanted to get her, he did it.

He is not stupid. From the look in his eyes when he looks at Ling Zhen, he can tell that his thoughts are very different from before.

So what reason did he have to continue playing this game of house with Ling Zhen?

"What are you thinking about?"

Ling Yuan's voice interrupted Tang Shuya's thoughts.

She didn't recognize him.

In her memory, their encounter was as fleeting as a passing goose without a trace.

Yes, at that time her eyes were full of dazzling beams of light and she couldn't see his.

Her personality has also changed a lot since then.

After that great change, no one could laugh so heartlessly.

Ling Yuan's introverted and gentle personality was slowly formed at that time.

Tang Shuya's eyebrows curved and he smiled calmly, "It's okay, let's go back."

After saying that, he naturally held her hand and interlocked their fingers.

After returning, news came from the hospital that Mr. Tang was out of danger.

Although there is no danger to life, the situation is still not optimistic.

The person's consciousness was still a little fuzzy. He was just lying on the bed, unable to move his limbs. Only his head and eyelids could move, and he could not speak.

The only difference between them and a vegetative state is that they are conscious.

After sending Ling Yuan back, Tang Shuya went to the hospital again.

Zhuang Yu was also in the hospital and brought Tang Shuya a piece of news.

Mr. Huang, one of the shareholders, has sold his shares to Tang Yongnian, and under his encouragement, some small shareholders also followed suit.

This news made Tang Shuya's eyebrows almost twisted together.

After a long silence, he asked, "What do the other shareholders mean?"

Zhuang Yu glanced around and said in a low voice, "Of course there are people who support you. There are also a few old officials. Although they haven't sold their shares, they are on the same side as Tang Yongnian. The situation is not very favorable for you."

Tang Shuya nodded in acquiescence, his eyes filled with emotion that was difficult to discern.

Zhuang Yu glanced at Tang Shuya a few times, then, as if mustering up his courage, he said carefully, "Actually, does Mr. Tang still have 15% of the shares? We can..."

"No."

Before Zhuang Yu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang Shuya.