King of Capital: From Unemployment to the Pinnacle of Life

Upon hearing that Yin Mei had fainted from anger, Song Huayang immediately turned back, and Song Huazhao quickly followed...

I awkwardly followed behind them, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a mischievous smile on Song Huazhao's lips!

This is the truth about "a loving mother and a filial daughter"... It's true, where there is oppression, there is resistance!

I suddenly wondered, if Yin Mei were to die of anger...would that count as avenging my mother?

Upon arriving at the villa where Yin Mei lived, they saw that a large celadon vase had been overturned and shattered, many valuable ornaments were scattered on the floor, and the glass cabinet was also smashed...

Yin Mei lay unconscious on the sofa, and Dr. Zhang was giving her emergency treatment!

Meanwhile, on the other side of the coffee table, next to the sofa... Song Huayao was sitting on the floor in a breakdown, her hair disheveled, sobbing uncontrollably!

A man, looking embarrassed and uneasy, silently stood guard beside her...

Song Guolong sat next to Yin Mei with a gloomy expression. When he saw us arrive, he twitched his eyelids in annoyance... and gave none of us a friendly look.

"Mother......!"

Song Huayang ran over, knelt down beside the sofa, tears streaming down his face, and tightly grasped Yin Mei's hand, calling out to her repeatedly.

"How is my mom, Dr. Zhang?"

"Uh, Miss..."

Dr. Zhang comforted him, "It's alright, it's just... you're getting on in years, your blood pressure is a bit high, and the stress caused it! You'll be fine after some rest!"

"Oh... Mom! Mom! Waaah..."

Song Huayang threw herself onto Yin Mei, trembling and sobbing. Her reaction didn't seem feigned at all...

The eldest sister's filial piety is evident.

In contrast, Song Huazhao only frowned slightly, sat down next to Song Guolong, and gently comforted him, "Dad! Don't get upset. Xiaocheng and I rushed back home after we found out what happened..."

"Tsk!"

Song Guolong, looking annoyed, clicked his tongue and said, "Why did you bring Xiao Cheng back? Aren't you ashamed? Go do your own thing!"

"Xiao Cheng!"

Song Guolong looked at me with annoyance and said, "Go back to your room! Don't join in the fun here."

"Dad~!"

Song Huazhao shook Song Guolong's arm and said, "Xiao Cheng isn't an outsider... There's something I need to tell you... Xiao Cheng and I, the two of us..."

"What? What happened to you two?"

Song Guolong stared at Song Huazhao in utter shock, his eyes wide and his lips trembling.

"Dad! I like Xiaocheng...we're dating!"

Song Huazhao said, feeling wronged, "I want to marry him... Dad, aren't you the one who loves me the most? Please say yes, okay?"

"No!"

Song Guolong roared angrily, "Xiao Zhao, are you crazy! Hua Yao is immature, but are you immature too?"

Hua Yao, slumped across the coffee table, wailed in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean I'm immature? I'm 30 this year! I want to get married! Is that wrong? You all disagree, you all won't let me... and you even want me to abort the child! How cruel you are! Waaaaah!"

"Tsk!"

Song Guolong was so angry that the veins in his trigeminal nerve were throbbing. He vented all his anger on me, roaring, "Xiao Cheng! Are you crazy? How come you're getting together with your second sister again?"

"Dad! Let me explain. I didn't get together with my second sister. It was her... who kept pestering me... I didn't agree to be with her!" I said, feeling frustrated and embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Song Guolong's anger subsided slightly.

"Dad! What do you mean by that?"

Song Huazhao stood up and took my arm: "Why can't I be with Xiaocheng? They're both your daughters. You allow Xiaocheng to be with my older sister, so why can't I? Didn't we agree yesterday... that he could choose whoever he fancys?"

"Nonsense!"

Enraged, Song Guolong slammed his hand on the sofa armrest and yelled, "How old is your older sister? Aren't you prioritizing your sister over you?"

"I don't care!"

Song Huazhao, unconvinced, clung tightly to my arm and retorted, "I'm 38 too! In a few years I'll be menopausal, won't you want to hold your grandson then?"

"You...you! In short, no way!"

Song Guolong was trembling with anger, shouting, "I'll arrange it for you later!"

"I don't need your arrangements! I've got my eye on Xiaocheng!"

"No!"

"It has to work, whether it's impossible or not!"

"You've gone too far!"

"I'll rebel!"

......

The father and daughter were arguing fiercely, but Song Huayang's attention was entirely on her mother. She tightly gripped Yin Mei's hand, sobbing incessantly, "Mom... Waaah, Mom..."

Yin Mei looked weak and haggard. She slowly opened her eyes and saw her eldest daughter, Song Huayang. Her lips trembled as she murmured, "Huayang... my good daughter..."

"Mom! Don't be angry, boohoo! Getting angry is bad for your health, boohoo..."

Song Huayang burst into tears, while Yin Mei also raised her arms to hug her eldest daughter, choking back sobs, "Children... I'm doing this for your own good. People outside are treacherous. Can you understand my good intentions? I didn't mean to hold you back, sob sob!"

"Mom, I understand, sob sob!"

......

Seeing that Yin Mei was awake, Song Huazhao immediately shifted his "talking target" and shouted at Yin Mei, "Mom! Last night, we discussed it properly, and it's still undecided who Xiao Cheng will marry! As your daughter, don't I also have the right to pursue Xiao Cheng? After all, Xiao Cheng hasn't gotten a marriage certificate yet!"

Yin Mei looked at Song Huazhao with a haggard and weak expression, and mumbled, "That's true... but didn't Xiao Cheng already choose your eldest sister?"

"No!"

Song Huazhao shouted, "Xiao Cheng didn't give a clear answer; it's all just wishful thinking on my sister's part!"

"Xiao Zhao, that's enough!"

Song Huayang finally couldn't hold back any longer, turning around to glare at Song Huazhao: "Didn't you see how sick Mom is? And you're still making her angry?"

"To anger her?"

Song Huazhao forced a smile and said, "Big sister, don't pin this on me! Did I make Mom faint from anger? That's one thing! Today, in front of our parents, we need to discuss our marriage. Who will Xiaocheng marry? We need an answer!"

"Xiao Zhao! Are you trying to drive your father crazy?"

Song Guolong stomped his feet in anger: "Can't Dad find you someone else? Why are you so fixated on Xiao Cheng? Xiao Cheng, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Huazhao pulled a fruit knife from his pocket and held it against his wrist, startling everyone into a panic!

"Xiao Zhao! Put down the knife!"

"Xiao Zhao! Don't do anything reckless!"

"Xiao Zhao!"

"Second sister..."

......

"None of you come any closer!"

Song Huazhao's face was resolute and fearless: "If anyone pushes me again, I'll die for them!"

Seeing Song Huazhao acting tough, Song Huayang burst into tears, collapsing to the ground and sobbing, "Xiao Zhao, please, don't be like this... I'll give it to you, okay? Waaah!"

"Hmph! Big sister!"

Song Huazhao remained unconvinced, sneering, "I, Song Huazhao, am a man of principle. You're going to give it to me? Ha! What do you take me for? A beggar? My feelings, Song Huazhao's feelings, are not something you can give away! I won't accept your kindness! Xiao Cheng!"

Song Huazhao stared sharply at me and asked sternly, "Stop running away! Today, in front of my mom and dad, you have to give me a clear answer: do you choose my older sister or me? Tell me!"

"Well......"

I stood there awkwardly, looking at their faces with their complex expressions, and my brain seemed to be cramping up!

According to the script Song Huazhao had given me, I was supposed to wait until Yin Mei was completely broken down before revealing my trump card...

But right now, it seems that Yin Mei hasn't collapsed yet... she's just been frightened by Song Huazhao.

I don't know what to choose at this moment.

Moreover, the script didn't include the scene where she brandishes a knife!

"Xiao Zhao! Don't push Xiao Cheng!"

Song Huayang slumped down, sobbing uncontrollably, "Put the knife down first... The love you force in him isn't real love, waaaaah!"

Upon hearing Song Huayang's words, Song Huazhao took a deep breath, his emotions running high. He put the knife back in his pocket and nodded. "Alright! Xiaocheng! Tell me, between me and my older sister, who do you truly love? I, Song Huazhao, will be frank: if you choose me, I'm willing to do anything for you, even die! And... in this life, I will only love you!"

"Oh dear! My daughter!"

"Don't come any closer! Don't force me!"

......

Song Guolong, with a mournful face, tried to approach, but was sternly rebuked by Song Huazhao, and startled, he stood still...

"Xiao Cheng! It's your choice!" Song Huazhao urged.

"Me...me?"

I glanced awkwardly at my older sister, Song Huayang; she covered her face and could only cry...

Yin Mei was so frightened that her eyes were blurry, she was completely lost, and her lips were trembling as she didn't know what to say.

Song Huayao, sitting across the coffee table, had her attention diverted... Watching the spectacle unfold before her, her emotions seemed to have calmed down considerably, no longer as devastated as before... She was just filled with curiosity, wondering how things would develop.

"Say something!"

Song Huazhao asked anxiously.

"I......"

I swallowed hard, feeling embarrassed, and stammered, "I...I choose the eldest sister."

Upon hearing this, tears welled up in Song Huazhao's reddened eyes. Then, with a bitter smile, she pulled a dagger from her pocket and pressed it against her pale wrist...

"Second sister! Don't do this!"

"Don't come any closer!"

I rushed forward in a panic to stop him, but Song Huazhao shouted at me to stay away.

My heart was pounding... I thought to myself, with Song Huazhao's acting skills, it's such a waste that she's not an actress. For a moment, I couldn't tell if she was real or fake.

"Xiao Cheng..."

Song Huazhao choked back tears and forced a bitter laugh, saying, "Second sister will always love you... In the next life, second sister will marry you again!"

After saying that, she slashed her wrist, and blood gushed out!