Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 219 The Way Forward
"It's you?"

"Why? Why did you do this? Do you even know what you're doing?!"

He hurled a stack of documents at the people below, his anger so intense it made his vision blur.

This is his proud son, the eldest son to whom he placed his hopes and expectations, and to whom he would entrust the entire family after his death!
What have I done to wrong him as his father?

Back then, despite the pressure from the Ke family and all the opposition, we brought him home because we hoped he could have a legitimate identity.

They don't have to live under the stigma of being an illegitimate child or a bastard.

After all these years of careful nurturing, this is the result of his efforts to raise such an ungrateful wretch, worse than a pig or a dog?!
He clutched his chest tightly, his lips turning a purplish-red, and the tip of his finger pointing at him trembled violently.

"My dear father, you must take good care of yourself, because the real show I want you to see has only just begun."

Wei Junhao spoke slowly and deliberately, a smile on his lips but a cold glint in his eyes. He slapped away the hand pointing at him and casually walked past him to sit down in the grand chair at the head of the table.

"I'll fucking beat you to death, you beast."

Before the furious Wei Kun could draw his belt as usual, Wei Junhao sneered and, even faster than him, took out the short whip, which he had already tucked behind his waist two fingers wide, and did the action he had thought of countless times.

His smile twisted into a grimace as he raised the whip high and lashed it down hard at Wei Kun.

"Snapped--"

Hearing the loud bang, I felt an indescribable joy.

"No wonder you like it, Dad. It's because the voice is so beautiful and pleasant to listen to."

"Beasts!"

He groaned, the spot where he had been slapped twitching reflexively from the pain. Wei Kun stared at his eldest son, who had actually attacked him, with bloodshot eyes, and only then did he realize what had happened.

It turned out that everything written in those documents was true, leaving him no room for doubt.

After all, being older, Wei Kun was no match for the strong and healthy Wei Junhao. Instead of confronting him head-on, Wei Kun endured the pain and reacted quickly to open the drawer beside him, grabbing the gun inside.

Without hesitation, the dark, pointed gun aimed at his forehead.

Ignoring the guy above him, Wei Junhao's eyes, which had been radiating a chilling aura, gradually transformed into an undisguised mockery.

Unbeknownst to them, another hand, which had been inside their trouser pocket, pulled out something, one by one, that gleamed with a metallic sheen.

Paji——

They fell onto the desk with a crisp sound.

Wei Kun instinctively pulled the trigger, and as expected, several empty shots rang out. He laughed angrily and said, "I almost forgot."

Before him stood his eldest son, whom he had always valued, not that ignorant youngest son. He had never hidden anything about what was in this study…

Before the cold smile in his eyes had fully spread, Wei Kun's heart skipped a beat at the thought, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Dad, you really are getting old. It took you so long to think of the key point. But it's okay, you'll see it for yourself tomorrow morning."

"You! Pfft—"

Unable to hold back any longer, Wei Kun spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Heh~"

Even the floor behind him couldn't withstand the chill of that cold laugh. Wei Kun convulsed twice and then completely fainted, plunging into endless darkness.

"what!"

A scream broke the deathly silence in the study. The girl, who had just visited her son Coran and whose face was still wet with tears, barged into the study without a second thought.

She had originally intended to demand that her husband rescue her son, even if it meant being beaten to death, but the scene that greeted her when she broke down the door sent chills down her spine.

"Old Wei! Old Wei, what's wrong with you?!"

The old hag can't be allowed to escape unscathed. If something happens to her at this critical moment, what will happen to her son, Jie'er?
Ke Lan threw down her pearl handbag, rushed to his side, knelt down, and cried earnestly, "Waaah, Old Wei, don't scare me!"

She grabbed his head and shook it violently, completely unaware that because of her movements, the white foam mixed with blood from the corner of his mouth was flowing even more freely.

Wei Junhao, who witnessed the whole thing, watched with a leisurely smile, but offered no kind reminders.

"What are you laughing about, you bastard? Your dad's dying, aren't you going to help get him to the hospital?" "Auntie, are you talking to me?"

"you……"

When Wei Junhao was a child and had no power to fight back, she had no scruples and could do whatever she wanted.

But ever since he grew up, Coran has been terrified from the bottom of his heart.

Especially after witnessing what he did to Jie'er, her fear of Wei Junhao reached its peak.

She could only hide in a corner, covering her mouth tightly with both hands. She dared not utter a sound, let alone go out to save her son.

In the heat of the moment, the insults slipped out, but as soon as he asked a question, the memory imprinted in Ke Lan's mind immediately resurfaced, making him tremble with fear.

Now that my son is gone and my husband's fate is unknown and he's unconscious, what could he possibly do to me...?

"I...I'm sorry, Junhao, I was just worried about your dad..."

Cluck, cluck~
He stammered as he spoke, his mouth filled with the soft sounds of his teeth chattering.

Wei Junhao narrowed his eyes, watching his nominal mother retreating and looking away, and thoughtfully tapped the table.

He hadn't had a chance to deal with the most useless woman in his family, thinking he could just leave her to the end without any effort.

So the question is, why did she exhibit such a strong stress response to herself?

Could it be?

Ha~
Unable to suppress another cold laugh, Wei Junhao really wanted his dear younger brother to know.

He believed that the only person in the entire family who was good to him was…

Standing up, Wei Junhao took a few steps to her, squatted down, grabbed her chin, and said with certainty without asking any questions, "You saw everything."

"I...I don't know what you're talking about! Let go of me!"

I originally thought this woman was vicious, ruthless, and brainless, but she's actually a good mother to her son.

Nowadays, it's nothing special.

He let go of her hand with obvious disgust and took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

Having already made up his mind, Wei Junhao ignored her words and instead stood up to look down at the old man who had fallen to the ground.

He couldn't let this person die so easily; otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity if the grand drama he had planned later was missing an important person to watch?

Wei Kun, who was rushed to the hospital overnight, survived but suffered a stroke and became paralyzed on one side. He could no longer utter a single word and his face was covered in drool.

As the nurse, specially hired by her eldest son, delivered one bombshell after another, her condition rapidly worsened, causing her to vomit blood repeatedly.

……

Over the next few days, a major upheaval occurred in the ancient city, keeping the gossip-loving public extremely busy, with a constant stream of shocking juicy gossip.

First, the daughter of the Yin family was beaten to death by her husband, resulting in the deaths of both mother and child.

The uproar hadn't died down yet, and people hadn't even had time to feel sorry for the Yin family.

Immediately following this, it was revealed that the Yin family was involved in the smuggling and sale of cultural relics. The irrefutable evidence of both the sale and the bribery was presented to the prosecutor's office as if it had fallen from the sky.

Because of the enormous amount of money involved, not only was Xiao Hongwei confiscating all his property and demoting him to a lower-level position, but Yin Sheng, the leader of the gang, also took the blame for his two sons and was sentenced to be fed peanuts.

Before this drama could even be fully digested, the scandalous deeds of the Wei family, who were related by marriage, also came to light.

The public outcry was in full swing. Wei Junjie, the murderer who killed his wife and children and whose crimes were already known to the entire city, was unexpectedly sentenced to death.

Wei Kun, who nearly died of a stroke after being angered by his son, was the second-in-command of the city. His crimes, including embezzlement, bribery, buying his way into office, and even secretly cultivating a criminal gang to hire hitmen, were exposed and were utterly appalling.

Before the police could even arrive, Ke Lan, who had gone insane from the long-term violence and beatings, stabbed her husband dozens of times, causing him to die suddenly in his hospital bed.

Each and every one of these incidents, taken individually, is a major event.
And just like that, they were all put together!
Those who knew the inside story were also shocked, as the turn of events was truly unexpected.

As for Wei Junhao, who secretly orchestrated most of the events, he simply vanished without a trace.

Even more bizarrely, Wei Junjie, who was fed peanuts, the body of Wei Kun who died suddenly, and Ke Lan, who went insane, all disappeared along with him.