Pay For Lovely Me

Chapter 52 You Are Crazy

Celia frowned slightly, but Hans lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't pick up those

photos."

At this moment, Ned calmed down a little, but his anger did not dissipate on his face, and his chest was

still heaving violently. Hearing the questions of the two of them, he could not help but curse, "Emily, you

bitch, get out of here right now. Celia, you don't know that your mother seduced a man behind my back Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

and was taken photos. How dare, how dare she..."

Ned couldn't breathe. He closed his eyes and fainted again.

"Dad!"

Both of Joe and Celia shouted at the same time. Nancy didn't came to her senses and she still fixed

her eyes on Hans. Celia struggled to get rid of Hans, rushed forward and pressed the alarm on the

wall. Soon, the doctor came and sent Ned into the emergency room.

After a chaos, Emily was helped up by Nancy. Joe told Celia what had happened. Of course, Hans also

heard about it. With a faint face, he sneered and complacent in his heart. 'Ned Su, have you finally felt

painful?

Well, the mills of God grind slowly. Your retribution is far more than that. You will not die easily. I want

you to suffer all kinds of pain. Your company goes bankrupt, your wife betrays you, your daughter is

dissolute, what else?'

A hint of viciousness flashed through Hans's deep eyes. He glanced at Joe inadvertently. 'Of course, I

will not let go of the posterity of the Su family!

My revenge has just begun, and I have only gained a little. What will happen next would be more

interesting!'

After hearing what Joe said, Celia was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. On

the contrary, Emily had calmed down. Although she was guilty, she felt that her choice was right when

she thought of the fact that Ned was paralyzed now. Since he had known everything, she decided to

divorce him and pursue her own happiness.

"Joe, Nancy, I want to divorce your father."

Her words broke the silence. Except for Hans, the three of them widened their eyes in surprise at the

same time, especially Joe. He stared at his mother in disbelief and sadness. With a worried look on her

face, Celia was about to say something to stop Emily, but her palm was grasped by Hans again.

"Mom, what are you doing? Dad is still in the emergency room. How could you say something like that?

Don't you think your relationship with dad for decades is more important than the man you have known

for a few days? Do you know who that man is?"

It was Joe who spoke. As the eldest child and the only son in the family, he not only shouldered the

burden of the Su Group, but also shouldered the responsibility of the family. His words were steady and

powerful, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"Yes, mom. You have to think it over. Even if you marry someone else, you have to marry someone we

know him well. Be careful, not to be cheated."

As soon as Nancy finished her words, she was immediately glanced at coldly by her brother. She

curled her lips disapprovingly. As a woman, she naturally stood in her mother's shoes. Moreover, she

always thought that Dad had always loved Celia much. Now that her mother was going to divorce him,

she felt somewhat gloating.

"Nancy, are you so desire to stir up more troubles?"

Joe scolded Nancy seriously. He didn't know why he had a sister like Nancy. If she didn't look like his

mother, he would think that she was not his own sister.

Pursing her lips, Celia said indifferently after hearing the opinions of Joe and Nancy, "Mom, if you really

fall in love with someone else, no one can stop you from divorcing dad. But can you talk about it later?

You should wait until dad is out of danger and in a stable situation."

"He wants to kill me now. What's the point of me staying here? I've made up my mind to divorce. There

is no need to persuade me anymore. But you, Celia, did you take what I said to you seriously last

time?"

With a determined attitude, Emily inadvertently glanced at Hans next to Celia. Then she changed the

topic and stared at Celia coldly.

"Mom, what do you want Celia to do?"

Seeing this, Joe couldn't help interrupting. In his opinion, his mother must be making things difficult for

Celia again.

It was not until a moment later that Celia realized what Emily mentioned was about the matter of

Nancy. When she was thinking about how to answer her, she heard Hans spoke indifferently, "Celia,

why didn't you mention it? What did your mother ask you to do? Tell me. Maybe I can help you."

Hearing this, Emily opened her eyes wide in surprise, and so did Nancy. She glanced at Celia, who

was holding hand with Hans, her hatred for Celia was growing. At this moment, she thought of what

Hans had said that day. At this moment, she really had the idea of killing Celia.

Celia raised her eyes to meet the deep eyes of Hans. She cursed in her heart, "Hypocritical!"

"Oh, Mr. Hans is always so kind-hearted. In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just about Nancy. She has

suffered a lot in the mental hospital these days. She has been our treasure since childhood and didn't

suffer a little. But she was tortured by the two psychos..."

"Mom, stop it. That's what I want."

Before Emily could finish her words, Nancy interrupted her. Celia frowned slightly, and her palm was

painful because of Hans's grip. She looked up quietly, only to find that his steely chin was cold and

hard, and his sexy thin lips were pursed into a line. There seemed to be ice surging out of his deep

black eyes. She only felt a chill in the bottom of her heart. Inexplicably, she stretched out another hand

and gently covered his hands, which gripped her to pain.

Joe was worried about his father in the emergency room, and he was also bothered by his mother's

affairs. He didn't notice the gloom and cruelty in Hans's eyes. Emily trembled heavily and shut her

mouth, not daring to say anything more.

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Hans quickly restrained his coldness. With a slight smile at the

corners of his mouth, he said casually, "It's not a big deal."

As he spoke, he looked at Nancy and said chillily, "You don't have to work in the psychiatric hospital

tomorrow."

Nancy was first stunned and then ecstatic at once. "Thank you, Mr. Hans. What about it in the future?"

Celia was also a little stunned. The other day when she mentioned the matter of Nancy, Hans was

furious and left in the end. Why did he say YES now?

"Mom, do you hate this woman very much?"

In the sanatorium, Hans snatched the game console from his mother Fanny, took out a photo and

handed it to her. When Fanny saw the photo, she immediately changed her face and said angrily,

"She's insane. She's insane."

Hans tightened his grip on the photo, and his deep eyes became gloomy. He pursed his lips and then

smiled while asking gently, "Mom, since you hate her, do you want to throw something at her again?"

"Throw at her?"

Fanny looked at Hans blankly. Although she remembered that the woman scolded her, but she forgot

that she threw the game console at her that day. Seeing this, Hans smiled and picked up a small ball in

the size of a palm, gently teaching, "Mom, use this ball to hit her. Okay? I'll call her over some other

day. You can scold her as you like, throw this ball at her as you like, Okay?"

Fanny didn't understand. She looked at the ball in his hand in confusion. Hans gave her a

demonstration. He threw the ball at the table beside and said with a smile, "Mom, like this, I'll ask her to

come here another day. You can let her stand there and throw it at her as you like."

"It's fun!"

This time, Fanny understood and clapped her hands to praise him happily.

"Well, as long as mom is happy."

Hans reached out and held his mother in arms. His heart was filled with bitterness and hatred. Over the

years, if his mother hadn't been by his side, he wouldn't have been able to hold on. Although his

mother was silly, it was good that she had been with him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was endless gloom in them. 'Ned Su, you made my father die and

drove my mother crazy. I will never let you go. Blood for blood, I will ruin your family.'

When Hans returned to the villa, Celia had already fallen asleep. After drinking two glasses of whisky,

there was a faint smell of alcohol in his breath. His deep eyes swept across the sleeping Celia, who

reminded him of his silly mother. He went to drink after coaxing his mother to sleep just now.

Only two glasses of whisky were not enough to make him drunk. What he wanted to do was to vent his

hatred. He narrowed his eyes and strode to the bed. Without saying anything, he reached out his hand

and pulled Celia up from bed.

"Hans, did you drink?"

Being pulled up, Celia was a little sleepy. When she saw the cold eyes of Hans, she trembled slightly.

"Celia, you slept well, didn't you?"

His voice was full of sarcasm and his words were cold.

Celia frowned slightly. She was confused and a little angry, but she tried her best to hold back her

anger. Looking at the alarm clock beside the table, Celia gently said, "It's late. How much wine have

you drunk? Let me make you a bowl of hangover soup."

While she was speaking, she struggled to get her hand out of his grip. But before she get off the bed,

she was pressed down by Hans fiercely.

Celia didn't understand what was wrong with him. She scolded angrily, "You are crazy!"