Era: Starting with the struggle to refuse being taken advantage of

Chapter 315 The Net of Heaven is Vast
When Zhao Yuju heard Zhou Delai's question, she was taken aback at first, then a cold smile appeared on her lips, her eyes revealing disdain and indifference.

Her voice was sharp and shrill, as if squeezed from the depths of her throat:
"No? Regret? Why am I having these feelings? She clearly deserved to die!"

Zhao Yuju's voice was shrill, and the smile on her face became increasingly distorted as she spoke in a calm yet crazed tone:

"That woman, what makes her better than me?"

"Why is she able to have a safe delivery while I have to endure the pain of losing my child?"

"She deserves it!"

"I'll only feel relieved when she's dead!"

Her tone was somewhat manic, as if she were defending herself or venting years of resentment.

A hint of reluctance flashed in Zhou Delai's eyes; he hadn't expected that Wang Chengpeng's grandmother had died so unjustly.

She barely survived thanks to her will to live, only to die at the hands of Zhao Yuju, the woman who gave birth alongside her.

A hint of suspicion mingled with her madness as Zhao Yuju looked at "Guo Wei" with a puzzled expression and cautiously inquired:
"Wei, why would you ask me that? Do you also think I made a mistake back then?"

Guo Wei shook his head, suppressing his nausea, and went straight to hug Zhao Yuju, gently comforting her:

"Yuju, I just feel a little sorry for you, not that I think you did anything wrong."

"Whatever you do, in my opinion, is 100% right."

Zhao Yuju truly lives up to her reputation as someone who is blinded by love. Even at such a young age, she still takes the initiative to propose eloping with her lover. All her doubts had long since vanished under "Guo Wei's" embrace.

But she still felt it wasn't enough, and continued talking to herself:

Do you know how I've lived these past years?

“Every day I see her son walking around in front of me, and it feels like my heart is being cut by a knife!”

"She's dead, but her son is alive and well. Why? Why!"

Zhao Yuju may not feel much guilt towards her deceased child, after all, she was the one who said without hesitation that she wanted to save the mother.

She was simply furious that her own child had died while someone else's child had survived.

Unwittingly, Zhao Yuju revealed another shocking fact:

"That bastard is really tenacious. I tried to smother him with a pillow a few times, but he always managed to survive."

"Thinking about it later, it's fine. This energetic little bastard is perfect to be our son's slave, to drain his blood and bones to support our own son!"

"It turns out my decision was right. That bastard was desperately trying to prove his excellence to me. He was so efficient and hardworking. What a beast."

"Not only Wang Tieshan, but that old man's own son, Wang Yinshan, is also a good-for-nothing."

"It's just that the old man keeps a close eye on his own son, so I couldn't go too far and gave him a little breathing room."

With a clatter, Wang Degong's cane fell to the ground.

He always believed that he had saved Wang Tieshan, and he was complacent about it for many years. He always thought that he was a virtuous and outstanding gentleman who could be called a moral exemplar.

That is precisely why he actually harbored considerable resentment towards Wang Chengpeng.

He saved the other person's own father and gave him a chance to live, yet he dismissed himself with a trivial job and an insignificant favor.

If he hadn't felt that Wang Chengpeng was an ingrate and unworthy of a moral exemplar like himself to lower himself to ask him for help, he probably would have gone back on his word and continued to ask Wang Chengpeng for assistance.

Little did he know that this seemingly noble adoption was nothing more than a hypocritical fig leaf.

Not only was Wang Tieshan's biological mother killed by Zhao Yuju, but he also faced death threats multiple times after being adopted.

Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they were treated like slaves and livestock by Zhao Yuju, who exploited their family to support herself and her lover's son.

He seemed to be on the moral high ground, believing that he had treated Wang Tieshan as his own son, but in reality, it was just wishful thinking on his part.

If he had truly done what he believed he could, how could Wang Tieshan have suffered such inhumane treatment in this family?

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and Wang Degong even found it difficult to stand. He was panting heavily, as if he might pass out at any moment.

Trembling, he reached out his hand to Wang Chengpeng, seemingly wanting to ask this "relative" so close by for help.

Ignoring Wang Degong's pleas for help, Wang Chengpeng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He never imagined that Zhao Yuju was far more heinous than he had thought.

Although Wang Tieshan survived, he faced the threat of death several times and lived a life of unimaginable cruelty.

As for Wang Degong?
I have finally stripped away the hypocritical mask of this sanctimonious man and crushed his proud morality into the mud.

If he really couldn't hold on any longer, Wang Chengpeng would be willing to save his life.

It's just a pity that, judging from his condition, there was clearly nothing seriously wrong with his health.

The so-called physical discomfort was nothing more than his attempt to morally blackmail her and force her to forgive his despicable tactics.

Looking in the direction of Wang Degong with a puzzled expression, Zhao Yuju didn't see anyone and ultimately concluded that the sound she had heard earlier was just her imagination.

Looking smugly at "Guo Wei," Zhao Yuju said with a smile in her eyes:
"Wei, I've raised our child very well while you were away."

"Whether it's my son or my grandson, they always get the best food in the house and never suffer any mistreatment."

Looking at the unrepentant woman in front of him, Zhou Delai felt an indescribable disgust and anger welling up inside him.

He knew that Zhao Yuju was beyond redemption.

Her heart was already filled with hatred and jealousy, leaving no room for any conscience or remorse.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and continued to ask according to Wang Chengpeng's script:
"Zhao Yuju, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Aren't you afraid that one day when the truth comes out, you'll pay the price for it?"

All the information that needed to be obtained has been obtained, and it's time to reveal the true intentions.

Zhou Delai could no longer care about the "Guo Wei" persona he was wearing and asked this last question directly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuju suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter tinged with mockery and madness:
"Retribution? Price? Hahaha... Wei, don't joke with me like that!"

"So many years have passed, who still remembers that incident? Who would still seek justice for a dead man?"

"As long as I don't tell, no one in this world can punish me!"

Listening to Zhao Yuju's extremely arrogant remarks, Zhou Delai glanced subtly at the handbag Zhou Fulai was carrying.

The handbag was large and was always carried close to Zhou Delai's body, keeping one side inside.

However, on the back of this handbag, out of Zhao Yuju's sight, a tape recorder was running at high speed, recording Zhao Yuju's crimes bit by bit.

Zhou Delai initially thought it was just a simple scam, but he never expected that it concealed such a terrible past. Zhao Yuju was right; as long as she didn't speak up, even if she had committed heinous crimes, no one could bring her to trial.

The devil may be one foot tall, but the righteous will be ten feet tall!
Zhao Yuju was indeed terrifying enough, but she was ultimately no match for that seemingly harmless boy in the distance.

It's unclear what methods Wang Chengpeng possessed to unearth these long-buried historical events.

Furthermore, she possessed keen insight into human nature, accurately predicting all of Zhao Yuju's actions and setting up such a terrifying deception.

She will eventually have to reap what she sows and bear the consequences of the crimes she committed.

Thinking back to the time when Wang Chengpeng had asked them for help, Zhou Delai felt a chill inexplicably run down his spine, even though the sun was shining brightly.

Wang Chengpeng was the truly unfathomable person, even inspiring Wang Chengpeng to consider serving him.

After all, it would be an honor to follow someone who is capable, powerful, and wealthy.

Zhou Delai's pointed question, which seemed to reveal his true intentions, finally alerted Zhao Yuju.

After she came to her senses, she belatedly realized that something was not quite right.

A sudden unease welled up in her heart, as if something had gripped her tightly.

She looked up and carefully examined the "Guo Wei" in front of her, her eyes filled with doubt and wariness.

"Awei, why...why would you ask me such a question?"

Zhao Yuju's voice trembled slightly, her tone tinged with uncertainty.
"Shouldn't you be on my side? Haven't you always been the one who understands me best?"

A sudden, inexplicable panic welled up inside her. It wasn't the fear that what she had done would be exposed, but the fear that Awei had deceived her.

Thanks to Wang Chengpeng's meticulous planning, even now, Zhao Yuju still believes that Zhou Delai is "Guo Wei," the adulterer whose whereabouts are now unknown!

Guo Wei did not answer immediately, but looked at her silently, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

At this moment, Zhou Delai's face had lost its previous gentleness, and instead had a mocking tone that made Zhao Yuju uneasy.

Looking at Guo Wei's appearance, Zhao Yuju's heart pounded faster and faster, as if it were about to jump out of her chest.

Her mind was in turmoil, and a sense of foreboding welled up inside her.

Only then did she belatedly realize that the "Guo Wei" in front of her seemed somewhat unfamiliar. His tone, his eyes, and even his smile made her feel uneasy.

"Who...who exactly are you?" Zhao Yuju's voice trembled, filled with fear and doubt.

She unconsciously took a few steps back, her eyes filled with a hint of wariness.

Guo Wei remained silent, simply watching her quietly. The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a cold and mocking expression.

His eyes held a hint of mockery, as if he could see right through her.

Zhao Yuju's heart sank suddenly, as if she had been hit hard by something.

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through her mind, making her almost lose her balance:

"You...you're not Guo Wei! Who are you?"

Her voice was sharp and shrill, with a hint of hysteria.

Guo Wei finally spoke, his voice low and cold: "Zhao Yuju, you've finally found out? Too bad, it's too late."

"The net of heaven is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it. You will eventually have to pay the price for what you have done!"

Zhao Yuju trembled all over and immediately prepared to get up and run away.

However, just as she took her first step, she discovered several voices emerging from the grove, clearly surrounding her.

Now that it's time to close the net, there's no need to stay hidden any longer.

Wang Hai, his face ashen, led two militiamen to surround Zhao Yuju. The horrific events that had occurred in Wangjia Village were a slap in the face to him. He immediately spoke to Zhao Yuju in a deep voice:
“Zhao Yuju, please come with us to the police station. There, you will receive the fairest trial.”

Seeing the militiamen surrounding her, Zhao Yuju's eyes were filled with madness, and she screamed in terror:

"Who is it? Who is trying to harm me?"

"Wang Hai, you have no ability to set up such a trap."

"Harm you?" Wang Chengpeng scoffed, "That's just letting you receive the punishment you deserve!"

Zhao Yuju turned around abruptly, only to see Wang Chengpeng walking out from behind the tree, his eyes as cold as ice, his face showing a mixture of mockery and anger.

After seeing Wang Chengpeng's appearance clearly, her face was filled with disbelief, and she said incredulously:

"It's you? How could it be a piece of trash like you?"

Not only Wang Chengpeng, but others also emerged from the grove.

Although they were of different heights and ages, they all had angry faces, staring intently at Zhao Yuju.

Only Wang Degong, for some unknown reason, was still hiding at the back door and showed no intention of showing himself.

After seeing all this clearly, Zhao Yuju's face turned deathly pale, as if she had been drained of all her blood.

Her body swayed suddenly, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

Her mind went blank, and an indescribable fear and despair welled up inside her.

"You...you all..." Her voice trembled, barely able to speak, "You all knew?"

Wang Chengpeng looked at her coldly, his eyes filled with disgust and anger:
"Zhao Yuju, do you think you can keep your secret forever?"

"The net of Heaven is vast, its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it; retribution may be delayed, but it will come."

"Your retribution is about to come!"

Wang Chengpeng's voice was as cold as ice, with an unquestionable air of authority.

His eyes were sharp as knives, staring straight at Zhao Yuju, as if trying to see through her soul.

"You not only killed my grandmother, deceived Wang Degong, and abused my father, but you even took advantage of his kindness to achieve your ulterior motives."

Wang Chengpeng's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly squeezed from the depths of his throat, carrying a suppressed anger and pain that had been simmering for years.

“What you have done is no longer just a family matter, but a violation of the law and an injury to innocent people.”

After Wang Chengpeng exposed everything, Zhao Yuju couldn't stop her tears from flowing, and her face was full of regret.

(End of this chapter)