Ye Feng loved Liu Qingyi for ten years, believing she was the only one in his life. However, he never expected a younger man to interfere. Filled with disappointment, he resolutely chose divorce.
Qi Xue pushed him outside the door, and before closing it, she repeated one more sentence.
"If Liu Qingyi refuses to forgive you, then my door will always be open for you."
Ye Feng stood there, stunned.
Qi Xue waved her hand.
"Go now!"
Ye Feng felt that Qi Xue's words made a lot of sense.
So he turned around and left.
At this moment, Liu Qingyi was pacing back and forth in the room.
The events of the past few days were like a tangled mess, tightly binding her thoughts.
She swayed slightly, and only managed to stand up by holding onto the edge of the bed.
"Ye Feng?"
She called out softly, but there was no response.
Liu Qingyi walked to the dining table, where three dishes and a soup were still steaming.
This was made by Ye Feng.
She picked up the spoon, took a sip of soup, and the discomfort in her stomach gradually dissipated.
She then realized that, without realizing it, her life had become inseparable from Ye Feng.
Liu Qingyi took out her phone, wanting to dial Ye Feng's number, but hesitated.
My finger hovered over the screen for a long time before I finally put the phone down.
She walked to the window, her gaze unconsciously falling on the ground below.
A familiar figure lingered downstairs.
It was Ye Feng.
What is he doing?
Liu Qingyi muttered something under her breath.
She watched Ye Feng approach step by step, finally stopping in front of the building entrance.
Liu Qingyi's heart began to race.
Suddenly, the bell rang.
Liu Qingyi hurriedly ran to open the door, only to find that it was a cell phone ringing.
She hesitated for a moment, then finally answered the phone, stubbornly insisting.
"Why did you come back?"
There was no sound on the other end of the phone.
Liu Qingyi raised her head in confusion and looked towards the door.
There was no one there.
Ye Feng drove away.
Because his phone screen displayed the name Qin Xiaoran, a missed call, and a short but chilling text message: "Help me! Chen Yuhao..."
Qin Xiaoran is in trouble!
When Ye Feng arrived at Qin Xiaoran's residence, it was already late at night.
He knocked on the door hard, but no one answered.
He tried turning the doorknob, but the door wasn't locked.
An unusual smell wafted out from under the door.
Ye Feng's heart tightened, and he suddenly pushed the door open.
"Xiao Ran!"
He shouted, and his voice echoed in the empty room.
At this moment, Kong Xiaoyue also rushed over.
Her face was pale, and she pointed to a dark red stain on the ground, "Blood...blood!"
Upon seeing the bloodstains, Ye Feng's brain went blank, and his blood seemed to freeze.
He rushed into the bedroom and immediately saw a man pinning Qin Xiaoran down on the bed, while Qin Xiaoran, disheveled, struggled desperately.
"Chen Yuhao!"
Ye Feng roared, grabbed a vase from the bedside table, and smashed it hard on his head.
Chen Yuhao screamed, released Qin Xiaoran, and collapsed to the ground, clutching his head.
Ye Feng pulled Qin Xiaoran into his arms and checked her injuries. "How are you?"
Qin Xiaoran trembled all over, clutching Ye Feng's clothes tightly.
Ye Feng gently patted her back, his eyes coldly fixed on Chen Yuhao, who was still groaning on the ground.
At this moment, all he wanted was for this beast to pay the price.
"Ye Feng, how dare you hit me!"
Chen Yuhao gritted his teeth, his face contorted in rage.
"Hit you? Hitting you would be too lenient!" Ye Feng looked down at Chen Yuhao, his eyes filled with disgust.
Qin Xiaoran's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked haggard, but she forced herself to walk to Ye Feng's side and gently tugged at his sleeve. "Ye Feng, thank you."
Ye Feng patted the back of her hand to comfort her.
Qin Xiaoran turned around, pointed at Chen Yuhao, and said in a trembling voice, "Chen Yuhao, why...why did you do this to me?"
Chen Yuhao sneered, "You're my woman, I can do whatever I want with you!"
Qin Xiaoran gasped, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
Seeing this, Chen Yuhao became even more arrogant, "What are you pretending to be innocent for? You and your good brother must have slept together this morning!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Chen Yuhao by the collar, slapping him hard across the face. "Watch your mouth!"
Chen Yuhao spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth. "What? Trying to kill me to silence me? Or are you angry because I hit the nail on the head?"
Ye Feng sneered, "Xiao Ran and I are just ordinary friends."
His tone was icy, each word like a knife, "No matter how much of a bastard you are, you still loved her once, how can you slander her like this?"
He couldn't understand Chen Yuhao's madness.
Chen Yuhao laughed wildly, "Loved? Bah! When I went to her company, the security guard said there was someone claiming to be her boyfriend who picked her up from get off work every day! Was that you?"
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he was speechless for a moment.
He did pick Qin Xiaoran up from get off work, but it was just something he did on the way, not what Chen Yuhao thought.
Seeing Ye Feng remain silent, Chen Yuhao became even more convinced of his guess. "What? Not saying anything now? I was right! Qin Xiaoran broke up with me because of you!"
"That's not how it is!"
Qin Xiaoran abruptly interrupted Chen Yuhao, tears blurring her vision.
"My breakup with you has nothing to do with anyone else! It's just that I didn't want to be with you anymore, and you're too petty!"
Chen Yuhao's jealousy burned even brighter, his face contorted in anger. "You're still defending him at every turn! It's because of him that you two broke up!"
Qin Xiaoran said resolutely, "We've already broken up! It's my freedom to be with whomever I want! I like Ye Feng!"
These sudden words caused the air in the room to freeze instantly.
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