Transmigrated as the fake young master, I'll beat up the scumbags and b*tches-Chapter 226Vol. 1 - - Absolutely not

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When Zhou WenLi returned home in a daze, Han LiTian felt concerned. However, upon learning that she had met Han ShuYi, his worry turned to anger.

"WenLi, what were you thinking? ShuYi is the one in the wrong here! If he didn’t do anything wrong, why doesn’t he have the guts to come back? Tell me, after meeting him, what came of it? Did he come back with you?"

This time, Han LiTian was truly furious.

It wasn’t just Han ShuYi’s actions that enraged him—it was also his wife’s inability to see through their son’s true nature.

That boy wasn’t just orchestrating a murder; he was also hiding the truth about HuMing’s identity.

Han LiTian couldn’t understand why Han ShuYi hated HuMing so deeply. Was it because HuMing had taken the life that ShuYi believed should have been his?

But HuMing was a victim, too!

If Han ShuYi was truly so angry, he should direct his ire toward the mastermind behind all of this—not HuMing!

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Han LiTian felt Han ShuYi’s rage was misguided.

But blinded by his fury, Han ShuYi wouldn’t listen to reason. In his mind, eliminating HuMing was the only way forward.

Zhou WenLi shook her head and said, "That’s my child. How can I accept that my child has such a character? When he first came into this family, who could have known he’d turn out like this? Wasn’t he obedient and lovable?"

"That’s because he was putting on an act for you!"

Han YunXi’s voice came from the staircase. She looked at her mother with a grave expression.

Truth be told, she thought her mother was far too indulgent with Han ShuYi. Since Han ShuYi’s return, he had disrupted the balance of the entire family. Now it seemed clear he was deliberately manipulating their mother’s feelings to win her over completely.

When someone is branded a villain, every bad deed gets attributed to them. That’s human nature. But in this case, all of it is Han ShuYi’s own doing!

"Mom, you need to accept the truth about who he is! Han ShuYi is a despicable person! I refuse to acknowledge him as my brother!"

For once, Han YunXi stood firm, and Han LiTian remained silent.

Now that Han ShuYi had become a target of universal condemnation, as his father, Han LiTian couldn’t stand idly by while his son went astray.

This inner conflict had weighed on him for a long time. But after hearing his wife’s words, he finally made up his mind.

"I’m going to call the police."

"What?!" Zhou WenLi exclaimed, springing up from the sofa, only to collapse back into it from the shock.

She stared at her husband, unable to believe what she had just heard.

Han LiTian wanted to call the police.

"Han LiTian, do you realize what you’re saying? That’s your son! You’re going to send your own son to prison?!"

Zhou WenLi couldn’t accept it. She turned instinctively to Han YunXi, hoping for her support.

But Han YunXi didn’t object to her father’s decision.

She understood just how dangerous Han ShuYi was.

Han ShuYi had long since lost his mind. With the matter of him hiring someone to kill HuMing, she felt it was long past time to call the police and arrest him.

Did they really have to wait until Han ShuYi harmed HuMing, until HuMing was hurt, before taking action?

They had already missed too many chances like this, and they couldn’t afford to let it continue!

"Mom, Dad’s right. Han ShuYi’s gone insane. If we don’t stop him, he’ll kill HuMing with his own hands. Do you really want to see that happen?"

Han YunXi’s serious tone hit Zhou WenLi like a slap across the face.

It finally dawned on Zhou WenLi that every action her son had taken was enough to lock him away for life.

As her daughter had said, ShuYi wouldn’t rest until he had killed HuMing.

She slumped back into the sofa, utterly drained.

Han LiTian’s expression flickered as he turned and walked away.

Han YunXi stayed silent, sensing that her mother needed time to process the truth. Staying with her would only lead to more arguments about Han ShuYi.

"HuMing, did you know the Han family reported Han ShuYi to the police?"

"Yeah, I just found out."

HuMing glanced at the message on his phone. It was from Han YunXi, explaining that Han LiTian had gone to the police to file a case—against his own son.

Even HuMing was shocked by this decision.

He had never expected Han LiTian to take such a step. After all, no matter what, Han ShuYi was still his son.

HuMing had even considered leaving once he got the information he needed from Han ShuYi, sparing the Han family further entanglements.

But calling the police?

That laid everything bare.

Leaning against the window, HuMing rubbed his temples, his gaze drifting toward the gloomy sky outside.

Meanwhile, Liang Feng, who was investigating HuMing’s jade pendant, had hit a dead end.

It felt as though some invisible force was obstructing his progress, piquing his curiosity.

"Who would’ve thought the Han family would go this far? Did Han LiTian do this to send himself a wake-up call?"

"I don’t know what Han LiTian is thinking, but I do know this: it’s the final straw for ShuYi.”

"Han ShuYi has reached this point mainly by relying on others. Now, he has nothing left; all that's left of him is his life. And Han LiTian calling the police—this action will completely destroy Han ShuYi’s faith in everything. No one would ever expect a father to call the police on his own son!"

"Han LiTian really is rational. If it were me, I don’t think I could ever make such a decision. After all, it’s your own flesh and blood. No one could ever do such a thing to their own child, right?"

"Han ShuYi is beyond saving. Arresting him and putting him in prison is not only about stopping him from doing more harm, but also to minimize the damage to the Han family. After all, this is something Han LiTian himself is doing."

"I feel like tomorrow’s news is going to be quite the spectacle."

"Forget that for now. I heard you ran into trouble with the pendant investigation?"

"Yeah. I’ll send you the details soon."

Han ShuYi finally understood what it meant to be on the run. In an age of rapid information exchange, his every appearance in public marked him as a target.

Now a wanted man, he had no choice but to flee.

But what he couldn’t accept was that his father was the one who had reported him.

He personally sought out the police and told them everything about himself. Now, those police officers were coming to arrest him!

He even felt that his father had completely lost his mind.

He was his father's son, so why would his father go to such lengths?

Han ShuYi couldn’t understand it, nor could he accept it.

They were supposed to be a family, so why? Why did they have to be so heartless? Was it because he hadn’t grown up with them?

At this moment, Han ShuYi was consumed by madness.

He refused to see his own mistakes and placed all the blame on HuMing.

If it weren’t for HuMing, he wouldn’t have ended up in this situation.

He had even considered retaliating directly against HuMing—finding a secluded spot to slit his throat and let him bleed to death.

But then he recalled the scene where HuMing had knocked his teeth out that day. It quickly dawned on him that he wasn’t a match for HuMing!

Thinking of this, he pounded his fists against the wall in frustration. Blood seeped from his knuckles, his expression twisted and terrifying in the darkness.

Desperate to escape, he went so far as to steal someone’s clothes and even killed a beggar in the process!

The beggar, clutching a bowl of coins, had bitten down on his arm in resistance. In a fit of rage, he had kicked the beggar into a wall. He hadn’t expected the beggar’s head to hit the ground, killing him instantly.

At first, Han ShuYi had been overwhelmed with panic.

But as he thought about his current predicament, Han ShuYi convinced himself that since he’d already killed someone, what else did he have to fear?

If he was going to die anyway, he might as well drag HuMing down with him!

This vengeful thought drove his actions during his escape. Finally, he came up with a plan.

Since he couldn’t threaten HuMing directly, he would target the people around HuMing.

He wanted to destroy everything HuMing held dear, plunging him into endless regret and despair.

He wanted HuMing to know that crossing him Han ShuYi came with a terrible price!

In the dark, the sharp blade of a knife glinted with an eerie white light, chillingly vivid.

“Sister Kang Xin, do you think Brother HuMing will come?”

“He will. He promised to visit you, and he’s not one to break his word.” In the orphanage, Kang Xin checked over the children’s homework.

YouCheng was practically brimming with excitement because he had just learned from Kang Xin that HuMing was actually Han HuMing!

He had suspected it all along.

He knew Brother HuMing so well—there was no way he could have mistaken him.

Back then, Brother HuMing had repeatedly denied it, but now it was clear that he’d been lying!

“In that case, I’m off to bed!”

Happy, YouCheng returned to his room, leaving Kang Xin alone in the now-quiet space.

The clock on the wall ticked away slowly. After an indeterminate amount of time, Kang Xin finally set down her pen.

She closed the homework she had been grading and carefully placed each set back into its respective bag.

She had done this countless times before, so what might seem tedious to others was second nature to Kang Xin.

In the orphanage, she could even accurately recall each child’s likes and dislikes when it came to food.

If anyone had remarkable learning abilities, it was Kang Xin.

After ensuring she had placed everything correctly, Kang Xin returned to her bed and lay down.

She quietly stared at the ceiling, sinking into her usual silence.

This was her nightly routine—getting into bed and reflecting on whether she had overlooked anything that day.

Only after confirming there were no loose ends would she close her eyes.

However, lately, her sleep had been restless. Or rather, she often dreamed.

She dreamed of her past—fragments of memories, though sparse, were still there.

In the freezing snow, she had been abandoned as a failed experiment.

She had felt death closing in, but someone had ultimately rescued her.

The rest of the story was simple. She had only wanted to repay her savior, as there hadn’t been much affection between them initially.

But later, her saviour changed completely. Though the body was the same, the essence inside was entirely different.

To her, this was baffling.

How could a person undergo such a drastic transformation?

She couldn’t explain it, but she had silently stayed by this person’s side.

No matter who he was...

This situation persisted until one day, something unusual happened—he asked if she wanted to go to school!

This was unimaginable in the past. And it was then that she began to suspect something was off.

Even more strangely, he encouraged her to smile more. If it had been the “old him,” he would never have paid her any attention.

Kang Xin was convinced—he was absolutely not Han HuMing!