Chapter 115: Chapter 74 (part 1)

Because Han Yanyan's understanding of the mission goal had not been erased from her mind this time, she was very resistant to having any intimate contact with him. Right from the start, she hadn't intended on seducing him or anything like that. Furthermore, in this world where might made right, she had come to the realization that seduction and charm were a means whereby the weak survived. Even if the strong were willing to "take the bait", they were still looking down on you as if they were looking at a pet.

Before major events, before life and death, what was the use of a pet?

When Tang Ke developed into an adolescent, he began becoming restless, his male possessiveness becoming stronger every day. So as to avoid some sort of vomit-inducing circumstances, Han Yanyan decided to push the progress bar along.

 

It was a weekend. Once upon a time, Tang Ke had gone home on weekends, but ever since Xinya's death, he had mostly stayed in the manor.

A servant knocked on his door. "Eldest Miss requests your presence in the main study."

Tang Ke acknowledged it, changed, and went straight there. When he knocked at the door of the study, he found that the door had been left unlocked, and there was no response from the inside. Pushing the door in, he found that there was no one in the room and guessed that he was probably early.

He sat down on the sofa to wait for Han Yanyan when all of a sudden he heard the voice of Patriarch Han.

A little dazed, Tang Ke looked around for the voice and found that the door of the suite had also been left unlocked.

The study was used to handle official business and reception, and Tang Ke had been there several times, but the inner suite was private. He had never been inside. After a moment's hesitation, he stood up, having decided to leave the room to avoid intruding on the Patriarch.

Then he suddenly froze.

Because he had just heard Xinya's voice.

It was impossible for Tang Ke to mistake his mother's voice, but Xinya had already passed away. How could her voice be coming from the suite next to Patriarch Han's study?

Tang Ke pushed open the door to the suite, only to find that there was no one inside. It was furnished with a bed, a bathroom and a treatment cabin. Standing by the bed, he stared wide-eyed at the wall.

A video was being projected on the wall at the foot of the bed. 

Who would have known that cousin-in-law would have R-ray irradiation? He must have suffered a great deal. You should have called me, said Patriarch Han.

Are you thinking about sending him to Dongchen? inquired Patriarch Han. It really is the best school. All the children of the Han family attend Dongchen.

So, Xinya, little white rabbit... Patriarch Han smiled, What will you give me in return?

Xinya had come to ask Patriarch Han for help for Tang Ke's future, and Patriarch Han had wanted to be repaid. Xinya had agreed.

But at the very the last moment, she found that her pride couldn't stomach it after all. Ashamed, she changed her mind and wanted to take it back.

Han Jùn raped her.

Right there on that enormous desk, a warrior whose spiritual power was S-class raped an ordinary, B-class woman.

The woman didn't cry. Looking broken and lost, holding her legs tightly, the first thing she said when she calmed down was... Don't forget your promise.

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The man then promised her son a good future.

Tang Ke's fingers were trembling.

The screen then switched, dividing itself into multiple segments. Some were in the study, some in this suite, and some in other places. With each encounter, Han Jùn became more addicted to abusing Xinya. His torture of her escalated. Of course, she was always fine after being treated in the treatment cabin.

Tang Ke watched as Han Jùn sat at the end of this very bed, smoking and waiting for her. When the hatch opened, she climbed out, her skin as flawless as a newborn.

Han Jùn looked at her and smiled in satisfaction.

Xinya lowered her eyes expressionlessly. But when the man stood up and walked over to her, she flinched back instinctively, and fear flashed across her face...

Tears finally rolled down his cheeks. Tang Ke's hands had clenched into a tight fist. He gritted his teeth in rage.

At that moment, the projection suddenly shut off. From the room outside came a noise, and Tang Ke subconsciously concealed himself behind the door. Through the crack in the door, he saw the man who had raped his mother walk into the study.

For a fleeting moment, a rush of bloodlust surged within Tang Ke! He took a step! But just at that moment, Han Yanyan followed into the study.

Tang Ke stopped.

"This time around, I'll go." She sat down at her father's desk.

Master Han leaned back into his chair and looked at her. "She's your biological mother."

"What she is, is a fool who sold out her own family for profit, and then tried to go back on her word. She won the position of Matriarch because of us but doesn't know her own place, and now she wants to burn her bridges and cast us off," Han Yanyan replied indifferently. "If she can send someone to assassinate us, then why can't I strike back? I've already told you that the Yin family will be mine. Since it's mine, I should go out and harvest it myself."

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"I've hardly even met her. It's just a genetic link. What makes you think I can't do it?" Han Yanyan sneered. "I'm your chosen, hand-cultivated heir, please have some faith in yourself."

"Alright then," Master Han said with satisfaction, "I'll leave the matter to you."

The conversation switched to a different topic, and he asked, "Of the people around you, which of them do you like the best?"

"I'm only eighteen, thank you."

"Choosing early means that you know exactly how things stand. It's good for targeted training as well," said Patriarch Han. "Among them, I lean toward Gao Pei."

Han Yanyan vetoed him. "Gao Pei is ambitious. I'm afraid that he might not be content to marry in as the consort of a Matriarch. Besides, the Gao family is aware of what's going on between our family and the Yins, and their attitude seems to have cooled. This is all thanks to Gao Pei himself trying to imitate my mother's ways, using us to help assert authority over the Gaos."

Patriarch Han lit a cigarette and was silent for a while. "And what about Tang Ke?"

"Oh?" Han Yanyan said playfully, "I thought you had already crossed him off my candidate list."

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