The Sickly Villain Only Wants to Survive

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When Qiu Shaoping received the news about Shao Yuhan at the hospital, he felt an unprecedented fury.

The message said that Shao Ming's biological father from City A had sent someone to find him and planned to take both the mother and child back to City A.

Back to City A? How could that be possible?

What kind of life had he endured during those five years of lost freedom? No matter how unbearable it was, it didn't matter. There would always be a day when he got out. Everything he had lost, everything destroyed by that little brat, he would repay a hundredfold to that mother and son. He would ensure that they never found peace for the rest of their lives!

And now, someone was telling him that they were leaving, that they were about to escape from him?

Ungrateful wretches!

Back then, when that vile woman had nowhere else to turn, he had taken her in, along with the bastard in her belly. He had raised that little brat, but how could anyone in this world receive kindness without giving something in return? They owed him, and it was only right for them to repay him.

Yet, that vile woman despised him, flirting with customers at the bar. That child, ungrateful, dared to defy him, even conspiring with the police to go against him!

They exposed his weaknesses to the public, made him the laughingstock of the neighborhood, subjecting him to scorn from everyone, and sent him to prison...

Now, he had nothing left. Why should those who harmed him be able to live so happily?

And they even dared to seek recognition from their ancestral family to enjoy wealth and luxury?

Dream on!

Shao Ming was raised by him. He was his son. If he couldn't achieve his goal, he would rather destroy everything than let anyone else succeed!

He knew there were people watching him at the hospital. Besides the police, there were others. He had long suspected who these people might be. It wasn't until he received Shao Yuhan's message that he was convinced—those watching him were sent by Shao Ming's biological father.

How responsible and thoughtful of them.

Qiu Shaoping's heart was filled with jealousy, growing more twisted by the day.

During his two days in the hospital, he behaved well, giving the police and the watchers a false sense of security. He remembered the time and place Shao Yuhan had told him and seized the chance to sneak out during a medical checkup.

Outside the café, he saw the people from City A. Their faces were full of arrogance, their eyes filled with disdain as they sized up the small town.

They were so high and mighty, while he was nothing more than dust in the dirt. How could he tolerate the child he had raised climbing higher than him?

He almost didn't hesitate—he wanted to drag them all to hell with him!

But just as he was about to act, someone suddenly intervened.

Who was the one who shielded Shao Ming from the knife?

Who kicked him down?

Why did everyone try to stop him? Why did everyone go against him?

They all deserved to die! Every single one of them deserved to die!

Qiu Shaoping, filled with madness, tried to stand up again, but blood kept gushing from his throat, and he collapsed, losing consciousness.

Inside the café, a few stunned customers stared wide-eyed at the entrance. Against the glass door was a figure leaning on it, motionless.

This person neither helped nor panicked when Qiu Shaoping rushed out. He merely stood aside, watching coldly. But when Uncle Liu appeared, his pupils contracted, and a flicker of disbelief and even fear crossed his eyes.