After Hearing My Thoughts, the Heroine Wants to Be Part of My Harem

"That's right. Then, I'll take these empty plates."

While Deng Cuihuai exchanged pleasantries with Tang Yu, internally, she wished she could bite him to death.

She pretended to be collecting the empty plates from the table, but in reality, she was hiding a knife in the palm of her hand.

It was a sharp weapon covered in poison!

As long as the distance was close enough, once Tang Yu turned his attention away, she was confident she could land a devastating blow.

As for the two ordinary people beside her, they were no match for her at all.

At that moment, a customer shouted from a distance.

The three people at the table were suddenly drawn to the noise and instinctively looked in that direction.

The moment Tang Yu turned his head, Deng Cuihuai held her breath and prepared to make a stealthy strike with the knife.

However, Tang Yu only turned his head to stretch his neck, showing no intention of looking.

Her quick movement almost caused Deng Cuihuai to panic.

She had built up force, but had to stop abruptly.

As a result, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

All the plates she was carrying fell and shattered, and the knife almost pierced her own body.

Hearing the noise, the manager quickly rushed over and asked with concern, "Are the three of you alright?"

"We're fine," Tang Yu waved his hand.

"Thank goodness," the manager sighed in relief. All the customers who came there were first-class, and any small problem meant offering free service to calm their anger.

"Aunt, are you alright?"

Seeing Deng Cuihuai disheveled on the floor, Tang Yu hurried to help her up and seated her in a chair.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Touched by Tang Yu, Deng Cuihuai felt extremely disgusted but still had to pretend to be grateful.

She would rather have a worm crawl over her hand than let this beast, who killed her son, touch her!

"Why worry? Aunt, you should be more careful at your age. Falling is no small matter," Tang Yu warned with a warm look on his face.

Qin Kexin, on the side, looked at Tang Yu with a soft smile.

Since she was a child, she had always liked Tang Yu's natural kindness and attentiveness, who always cared about helping others, unlike some rich young people who thought they were superior and ruined their enemies.

"Thank you, but really, nothing happened. Let me clean up a bit."

Deng Cuihuai forced a smile.

She thought: "If I fall and nothing happens, then nothing will kill me. But if it doesn't kill you, something must be wrong with me."

"No, no need to do that; let someone else take care of it," she said.

"You've definitely exhausted yourself and need to rest well. I studied medicine, and I can tell your health is affected. Surely you haven't eaten well or slept enough lately, right?" Tang Yu asked with concern.

"Yes... that's exactly what it is," Deng Cuihuai responded, forcing the words through her teeth and lowering her head so Tang Yu wouldn't see her face.

She was about to lose control of her expressions.

Why the hell can't I eat or sleep well?

Isn't it because you killed my precious son?

How old was he? He was still just a child who didn't understand anything!

You killed him... and then mutilated his penis. What kind of cruelty is that!

"This can't continue. Why do you have so much pressure in your life? I could help you, but what about your husband and son? Don't they take care of you?" Tang Yu sighed and asked with concern.

Having once been poor, Tang Yu knew that the lives of ordinary people weren't easy.

Now that he had the ability to help, he also tried to be a refuge for them.

The villain role he had taken only referred to his role in front of the Dragon King, it didn't mean he was a mad and cruel person capable of killing without blinking.

"They... they're all dead," Deng Cuihuai said in response to Tang Yu's question, unable to stop the tears from flowing, wishing she could stab this bastard to death.

"God, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it."

Tang Yu, with a regretful expression, extended his hand and gently massaged Deng Cuihuai's shoulder.

"It's no wonder you're struggling, Aunt. If your son were alive, he'd probably be older than me, right?"

"Yes, he should be a few years older than you."

"Then he would be married, and he would have gotten you a beautiful and kind daughter-in-law."

"The young couple would be happily in love, and they would have had a few adorable kids."

"By then, Aunt, you wouldn't have to work. You would be taking care of the grandchildren, enjoying a life filled with family joy."

Tang Yu reflected nostalgically.

Deng Cuihuai imagined that scenario and suddenly began to cry loudly, as if someone were slaughtering a pig in the place.

In her mind, she cursed Tang Yu as a bastard who deserved a thousand stabs.

If it weren't for Tang Yu, her son would have succeeded in Su Hang.

He would have found seven or eight wives, and in a few years, she would be enjoying life taking care of her grandchildren.

"Aunt, don't be so sad. We met today, that's fate. Let's eat together. Consider me like your son and enjoy a good time."

Tang Yu handed a handkerchief to Deng Cuihuai so she could wipe her tears, then served her a cup of hot tea to warm her stomach.

"Wow, brother, you're so caring."

Qin Ming felt deeply moved. It was no wonder he was his older brother.

Qin Kexin also wiped her tears, feeling more and more satisfied with her choice. It was no surprise that she had always felt close to him since childhood.

Deng Cuihuai wiped her nose forcefully, her voice becoming hoarse from all the crying.

After drinking a large sip of hot tea, she was about to thank him when she looked up and asked, "What did you give me to drink?"

"Tea, Aunt, it's delicious tea," Tang Yu explained with a smile.

Deng Cuihuai's face immediately changed. She quickly stood up and said, "I have some work to do, I must finish it."

"Don't go, Aunt. Forget about work for a while. I can talk to them about getting you a more comfortable position in the future."

Tang Yu held on to this poor woman who had lost her son.

Qin Ming nodded, "Yes, Aunt, this place belongs to my family. I can tell the manager at any time."

"Aunt, what would you like to eat? Have something nutritious, your face looks very pale."

Qin Kexin handed her a tablet to choose the dishes.

Held back by the three, Deng Cuihuai felt like she wanted to die, cursing Tang Yu a thousand times inside.

This bastard, how dare he give her poisoned tea?!

Knowing that the poison would take effect in a few minutes, she felt like an insect in a hot pan and tried to excuse herself: "Really, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm not as bad as you think."

"Don't worry, Aunt, people should help each other, and those with resources should help those in need. It's the responsibility of every rich person to the society."

Tang Yu was unwilling to let go of this poor aunt.

He could hear in her painful crying that her suffering was genuine, something that couldn't be faked.

—No, aunt... she has a stomach ache and needs to go to the bathroom. Can I go, please?

As the seconds passed, Deng Cuihuai grew more and more desperate.

She didn't dare to release Tang Yu's hand abruptly, so as not to reveal her true strength.

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