Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Zhou Chenqing glared coldly at Wang Weihong, speaking slowly and deliberately: "Wang Weihong, for so many years, you’ve been treating the Zhou Family like fools, deceiving us. You’ve harmed my sister and my nephew. From now on, there shall be no peace between the Zhou Family and you!"

After speaking, he reached for Zhou Chenlan’s wrist: "Lanlan, let’s go, bring Hengzhi, we’re going home!"

"No! I’m not leaving!" Zhou Chenlan shook off his hand and lunged at Wang Weihong: "I will kill him! I will kill him!"

Zhou Chenqing hurriedly held her back, "Lanlan, don’t be impulsive, murder requires paying with one’s life!"

"I’m not afraid of dying, I’ve lived long enough, even in death I will kill him!" Zhou Chenlan struggled desperately.

She was too bitter.

Too bitter.

All these years, no one knew how much she suffered.

Every time she saw her son have an episode, every time she saw her son being ridiculed and scorned, it hurt more than a knife to her heart.

In the past, she thought her son’s condition was her doing, she was in unbearable pain.

Now, knowing all of this was caused by Wang Weihong’s sins, she only wanted to perish together with him.

Her son’s illness cannot be cured.

Her son lives a life of suffering.

And her existence is just to witness her son’s suffering.

She might as well die to find relief.

But before dying, she wants to take Wang Weihong with her!

"Lanlan, don’t be like this, if you die, what about our parents?" Zhou Chenqing held her tightly.

At this moment, Zhou Chenlan’s mind had only one thought, and that was to kill Wang Weihong and send him to hell.

Apart from that, her mind was a blank.

She went mad, elbowing Zhou Chenqing in the abdomen.

Zhou Chenqing bent over in pain, loosening his grip on her arm.

Zhou Chenlan seized the opportunity to escape the restraint and rushed toward Wang Weihong.

"Stop her! Stop her!" Wang Weihong quickly instructed his two bodyguards to restrain Zhou Chenlan.

Seeing the two bodyguards blocking Zhou Chenlan, Wang Hengzhi roared and charged at the bodyguards: "Don’t touch my mom! Get out of the way, all of you get out of my way!"

Even though he has mental issues, he knows who treats him well.

He knows, in this world, his mom treats him the best.

He vaguely knows that he is different from others.

Grandpa despises him.

Dad sometimes despises him.

Only mom has never despised him.

The way mom looks at him always makes him feel comfortable.

Unlike grandpa and dad, whose gaze sometimes makes him want to rage.

Seeing the two bodyguards attempting to bully the mom who treats him the best, he angrily punched and kicked them.

The two bodyguards dared not fight back, retreating continuously under his blows.

Zhou Chenlan squeezed between them, rushing to Wang Weihong, grabbing his collar with one hand and reaching for his face with the other.

Soon, several deep bloody scratches appeared on Wang Weihong’s face.

Wang Zhedong hurried to rescue him, reaching out to push away Zhou Chenlan.

"Don’t touch my mom!" Seeing Wang Zhedong trying to push Zhou Chenlan, Wang Hengzhi let go of the bodyguards and rushed at Wang Zhedong.

He charged at Wang Zhedong, pushing him away with force.

Though he has mental issues, his physical condition is excellent.

Zhou Chenlan carefully nurtured him every day, following a diet designed by a nutritionist, and hired a private trainer to accompany his daily workouts.

His mind might be impaired, but his body is incredibly strong, standing over six feet tall, with muscle everywhere, burly and powerful.