Qin Xuming stared at her with his dark eyes and remained silent.

He could not tell her the truth. He did not want to talk about it. It was the greatest shame of his life that left him with immense misery.

There was indeed a grudge between him and the Qiao family that could not be disclosed to outsiders.

“You’ve been by my side all these years,” Qiao Ruoxi said again after realizing that he wasn’t answering. “You were the one who protected me during the most difficult time of my life. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know if I would’ve survived. Qin Xuming, I’ve always been very grateful to you…”

“Shut up!”

He did not want to hear anything touching.

He cut her off.

His expression became a little strange. There was a hint of pain between his eyebrows. He seemed to have thought of something and his lips curved into a sinister smile.

“It’s already past time. He won’t come anymore. No one can save you now. What do you think if I sleep with you here? Since Feng Yunan made me a cuckold. I’ll pay him back in his own coin now. How about it?”

He didn’t look like he was joking. His eyes were full of vengeance.

“You’re crazy!”

“That’s right, I’m crazy. You drove me crazy! I want to kill you. If I can’t have you, I won’t let anyone else have you.”

“Murder is illegal!”

“I know. After I kill you, I’ll kill Feng Yunan, then I’ll kill myself. We’ll go to hell together.”

As he spoke, he took out a spring knife from his pocket and flicked out the white blade.

Qiao Ruoxi gasped.

He was crazy. He was really crazy.

Qiao Ruoxi was afraid. She was really afraid of Qin Xuming when he was in this state.

She often saw news of men killing their girlfriends for breaking up with them, on the TV.

In the past, she did not understand why anyone would kill someone they loved.

Now that it was her turn, she realized that there was really such a crazy man.

Just as Qin Xuming was about to raise his knife, a shout came from afar. “Qin Xuming, stop!”

‘Feng Yunan?’

‘Is that Feng Yunan’s voice?’

‘Am I hallucinating?’

Qiao Ruoxi opened her blurry eyes and saw Feng Yunan not far behind Qin Xuming.

He stood in the cold wind, his black windbreaker flapping in the wind.

His chest was heaving up and down violently, and he was breathing heavily. His forehead was full of sweat, and it soaked his hair and shirt.

She could tell that he must have run away from time.

The moment she saw Feng Yunan, Qiao Ruoxi’s tense nerves relaxed slightly. The tears that she had been suppressing in her heart instantly burst out. She didn’t know what was going on, but when she saw him, all the grievances in her heart spilled out.

Qin Xuming turned to look at Feng Yunan with a strange smile on his lips. “I didn’t expect you to really come, Mr. Feng. It’s beyond my expectations.”

Feng Yunan walked past Qin Xuming and looked at Qiao Ruoxi, who was curled up in the corner. Her cheeks were red from the cold and her lips were purple from the cold. She was hugging her arms and trembling. His heart suddenly ached.

That’s right, it was heartache.

He could not imagine what he would have done to her if he had not seen Qin Xuming’s message or if he had not come.

Other than heartache, there was also anger in his heart. He walked towards Qin Xuming step by step and questioned, “What are you trying to do?”

Qiao Ruoxi saw him approaching and shouted, “Feng Yunan, don’t come over. He has a knife in his hand.”

Feng Yunan was not afraid at all. He closed in and finally stood two meters away from Qin Xuming. “Tell me, why did you ask me to come?”

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