Wei Zhanyi came out, holding two thick cotton gloves and two large hammers.
He gave her a large iron hammer and a pair of cotton gloves, skillfully putting on his own gloves.
”What for?” Even if they were to duel, wouldn’t they use a knife or gun? Using hammers… wouldn’t that be too brutal?
Before she could protest, Wei Zhanyi ordered, “Just do as I say.”
Seeing him swing a large iron hammer and strike the wall, creating a big hole in the decoration.
She was startled. “What are you doing? Don’t you think this is too violent?”
He raised the large iron hammer and struck again forcefully. “Demolish this house.”
”Why?”
”This house was previously Wang Jinqiang’s property. Before he could get his hands on it, this was my home.”
”What?”
”After Wang Jinqiang declared bankruptcy, this villa became mine again.”
He gestured for her to do the same. Rarely hearing him mention this name, she didn’t want to miss any opportunity to understand him. She quickly put on her gloves and struck the wall. “If this was once your home, why are you demolishing it?”
”To end the hatred.”
”Didn’t you already complete your revenge plan?” According to her knowledge, the three people who had framed his father had already been disgraced and imprisoned. If he wanted revenge, he had already succeeded, hadn’t he?
”This house is the last thorn in my eye.” He turned around. “Fourteen years ago, my father died of a heart attack here while struggling with the police.”
No wonder the house felt so eerie! Qing Yan rubbed her arms. “Hey, don’t scare me.”
He raised the iron hammer again and struck the wall heavily. “I’m not scaring you. Start demolishing!”
”Why did you bring me to smash this house?” Qing Yan felt frustrated. “Don’t you have a brother and sister? If you want to end the hatred, couldn’t you have them come and help you demolish it?”
”Do you mean you want to give up the chance to hear my past?”
She stared at him, almost unable to believe what she heard.
