Reborn Heiress: Seeking Revenge-Chapter 527: Shen Cheng and Wanqian 1(1)_1

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Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Shen Cheng and Wanqian 1(1)_1

"Shen Cheng, whether you believe me or not, I’ve only been with you. When this child is born, you’ll know whether it’s yours or not."

Shen Cheng’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Carrying another man’s child and still wanting to give birth to it? Is Wanqian planning to force this cuckold’s hat firmly onto my head? His heart was already fuming over the court’s decision earlier that day; it had cost him several hundred million and thirty percent of the company’s shares, and now she dared to openly flaunt that glaring green hat.

Does she take me, Shen Cheng, for a fool? Does she think I’m that easy to deal with?

"Wanqian, I’m telling you, either go to the hospital right now and abort that bastard child, or get out of here immediately! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless." With a forceful stride, Shen Cheng lunged forward and grabbed Wanqian’s chin tightly, five distinct, dark fingernail marks appearing on her jaw.

"Shen Cheng, this is your child! You can’t be so heartless; it’s our first child!" Wanqian endured the pain in her chin, her gaze fixed steadily on Shen Cheng. As she spoke each word firmly, Shen Cheng slapped her across the face, sending her sprawling onto the smooth floor. "Don’t associate that bastard with me, Wanqian! You’re shameless! Don’t think I’m like you!"

"I am shameless! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gotten involved with my brother-in-law while my sister was still alive. I wouldn’t have drugged her with you, slept with you behind her back, or stolen all the company shares from her! I angered her to death and angered Grandfather to death, claiming the Shen Family’s assets as my own! Shen Cheng, at worst, we’ll go our separate ways. When that time comes, I’d like to see how you, the president of the Shen Family, can keep your position!"

Wanqian clutched her belly and stood up from the ground. Since Shen Cheng no longer cherished their past, she, Wanqian, wouldn’t be blamed for her ruthlessness. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"Go our separate ways? So what?" Shen Cheng retorted. "You were involved in everything I did, don’t forget that. If I have nothing, you’ll have nothing either. Do you think you’ll fare any better?" He dismissed her threats. She was implicated in everything he’d done. If he lost everything, she would too. If it came to death, they’d die together.

"Hahaha, Shen Cheng, you’re so cruel!" Wanqian shot back. "Tell me, if Sister heard what you just said, wouldn’t she be so enraged she’d come back from the dead?"

"Wanqian, don’t try to change the subject. I’ll give you one day. If that bastard child is still there by then, you’ll face the consequences yourself." Shen Cheng shoved Wanqian away and strode out, slamming the villa’s door heavily behind him.

Shen Jia hid completely behind Duan Mei, her face deathly pale. Duan Mei and Shen Congming weren’t faring any better. Shen Cheng was willing to kill to get what he wanted, even causing the death of his original wife and angering the head of the Shen Family to death.

"Shen Cheng, I’d like to see what you can do to me. I’m not that naive Wanyou, hmph!" Wanqian scoffed coldly, striding upstairs. A LOUD BANG sounded from upstairs.

"Mommy, Mommy!"

"Jiajia, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid." Duan Mei quickly composed herself. Holding Shen Jia in her arms, she said gravely, "No one can repeat what we just heard, understand?" This is no small matter. If word gets out, Shen Cheng’s fate...

At this thought, Duan Mei shuddered involuntarily. Her gaze shifted to Shen Congming beside her, noticing his eyes lingering on Wanqian’s retreating figure, and her own expression darkened.

The commotion in the dining room quieted instantly. Shen Congming’s face alternated between pale and ashen as he stared at the spot where Wanqian had disappeared, then jolted back to his senses.

The previously quiet hall was suddenly filled with a vibrating sound. Shen Congming startled, his body giving an involuntary shudder.

"Duan Mei, Jiajia, go upstairs and rest. Have the servants clean up," Shen Congming said, assuming the air of the head of the family, as he picked up the ringing phone. It was an unknown number. Although he was puzzled, the Shen Family was currently facing a severe financial crisis.

"Shen Congruo, what if Shen Cheng finds out the child in Wanqian’s belly is yours...?"

Those words made Shen Congming’s body tremble violently.

"What do you want?" Shen Congming asked, trying to feign composure, but he could no longer hide the tremor in his voice.

"Meet me at Chengdong Lakeside at eight tonight. If you don’t come, you know the consequences." The voice on the other end was grave. The call ended. When Shen Congming tried to call back, the phone was already switched off.

"I have to go out," Shen Congming said hastily, leaving without a backward glance as he hurried from the Shen Family compound.

Shen Cheng and Shen Congming left the Shen Family villa one after the other, their cars speeding away into the night. Shen Cheng went to the socialite Luoluo, while Shen Congming headed for Chengdong Lakeside.

Inside the Shen Family villa, the sound of things being smashed echoed from time to time. Wanqian, having destroyed everything in her room, stormed out amidst the utter mess, slammed the door viciously, and headed for Wanyou’s room on the second floor.

BANG! She kicked the door open. Seeing the tidy room, Wanqian flew into an even greater rage, like a madwoman. She threw everything out of the window, even smashing everything on the desk.

"Shen Cheng, you want me to abort our child? Dream on! I’m going to give birth to it. Then I’ll see how you can deny it!"

"Shen Cheng, you have such a cold heart, you’re even rejecting your own son!"

"Shen Cheng, how could you do this to me?"

"Shen Cheng, how could you treat me this way?"

The room intermittently echoed with Wanqian’s shrill screams. She hurled objects and cursed, waves of fury surging through her. Thinking of Shen Cheng’s heartlessness, his lack of affection, and all she had sacrificed for him, Wanqian’s rage intensified.

Shen Jia and Duan Mei stayed in their room, the door locked tightly to block out Wanqian’s fury.

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