"It's too late, Feng Yi."

Shu Yi's voice carried an inexplicable chill, along with a hint of twisted pleasure.

"What's so late?" Feng Yi stopped in his tracks. "What exactly did you do?"

"Does it matter what I did?" Shu Yi poured herself a glass of red wine and muttered to herself, "Today is a really good day, worth celebrating. Why don't you sit down and have a couple of drinks with me, and I'll tell you what good thing I did." Shu Yi deliberately emphasized the last two words, which moved Feng Yi's usually cold face.

Feng Yi snatched Shu Yi's cup and downed it in one gulp: "Now you can speak." The man exuded a cold aura, while the woman opposite him continued to laugh to herself.

"It's nothing serious. I just visited my best friend and brought back some good news and some bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Tell me everything, quickly." Feng Yi's heart was pounding violently, as if it were about to burst. Could something have happened to Xi Ruo?

"What did you do to Xi Ruo?"

"She was overjoyed to find out your child and was rushing to tell you the news, but unfortunately, she was in a car accident on the way, and both she and the child perished."

Shu Yi's chilling voice, like a venomous tongue, shattered Feng Yi's last illusions.

"You lunatic, if you say another word, I'll make you wish you were dead." Feng Yi stumbled and drove back, only to see the latest news report halfway there; the towering explosion and flames had taken away all hope.

"Xi Ruo, I will avenge you. You must wait for me, wait for me."