Chapter 91 The Ending of the Previous Life (2)
Song Lifan, dressed in a sharp black suit, appeared behind Yan Mu carrying a bunch of sunflowers. He stepped past Yan Mu, gently placed the sunflowers in front of Fei Fei's grave, and then tenderly stroked the black and white photograph.
"Yan Mu, you killed Fei Fei, and now you're pretending to be repentant? Don't disgust people."
"Who do you think you are? How dare you criticize me?" Yan Mu wiped away her tears and stood up. "I feel guilty towards Fei Fei, I did something wrong, but what about you?"
"Song Lifan, do you think you're innocent? It was you who harassed Feifei and targeted Xia Mingyang, which made Xia Mingyang suspect her infidelity. It was also you who self-righteously sacrificed yourself to protect Feifei's feelings, trampling on my dignity, which made me angry and lose my mind. What right do you have to accuse me?"
Song Lifan clenched and unclenched his fists at his side. "Feifei and I are innocent. We have never crossed any lines. I was just grateful to her for saving my life when I was a child. It is you who have filthy thoughts and are so despicable as to sleep with your best friend's husband."
"Heh~"
Yan Mu raised his hand and slapped Song Lifan across the face. *Smack!*
Caught off guard by the blow, Song Lifan touched his cheek and turned to look at Yan Mu with disgust. He tried to retaliate but Yan Mu knocked him away with a rivet.
"Innocent?" Yan Mu sneered. "You still want to turn the tables on me? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed you."
Yan Muchao approached Song Lifan and questioned, "You were holding her and wouldn't let go. You were hugging and kissing. How can you call that innocent? If I hadn't been provoked by you, how could I have lost control of myself while drunk and had a relationship with Xia Mingyang?"
Song Lifan took two steps back in disgust, glaring at Yan Mu as if he were looking at a heinous criminal.
"That was just because Feifei lost her balance and I helped her up. When we kissed in the hospital room, Feifei wasn't awake at all. I stole a kiss from her. She was just dreaming about being beaten by her mother, so she subconsciously sought comfort in my arms."
"Instead of verifying with us, you turned around and got together with Xia Mingyang. You don't even have this much trust. What right do you have to call yourself Feifei's good friend?"
Yan Mu stumbled from the push, but stopped abruptly after regaining her balance. "Did I mention a time and place? How did you know which time I was referring to?"
Song Lifan was taken aback, then said, "Because Feifei and I only had these two intimate encounters."
"Really only twice?" Yan Mu asked, looking into Song Lifan's eyes.
"Of course," Song Lifan said frankly, but he dared not look Yan Mu in the eye.
"What about the hug you gave Feifei when you walked her home in the rain? What about the kiss you stole on her forehead after she fell asleep from exhaustion after working overtime all night?"
She found this out later.
“I…” Song Lifan could not deny it and could only admit, “That was something that happened before our marriage.”
"But we were already engaged at that time."
Song Lifan was speechless.
Yan Mu, seeing Song Lifan's evasive gaze, continued to press, "Unless..."
After listening for a while, Yan Songyu understood. She quickly sorted out the logic, "Unless he did it on purpose!"
"Unless you deliberately let me see it."
Yan Mu and Yan Songyu blurted out the words almost simultaneously.
In shock, Song Lifan met Yan Mu's eyes, then quickly looked away in embarrassment, but Yan Mu still understood everything.
Yan Mu's thoughts suddenly became clear. "You wanted me to get involved with Xia Mingyang from the very beginning. You wanted to pin the blame for the divorce on me and Xia Mingyang. Only when Feifei is betrayed by both her friend and husband would she impulsively choose you!"
"Because after Feifei found out about our engagement, she has been avoiding you. She has ignored all the feelings you have shown, whether openly or secretly. You can't wait any longer, can you?"
"You just underestimated the bottom line of this scumbag Xia Mingyang. You didn't know that Feifei would suffer a miscarriage due to his domestic violence, nor did you know that he would drive Feifei to her death. Now you still want to shift the blame onto me?"
Song Lifan vehemently denied it, saying, "You're talking nonsense!"
"You don't need to deny it anymore." Yan Mu's icy gaze cut like a knife to him. "I will atone for my mistakes, but you and Xia Mingyang, you are both the murderers who killed Feifei. I will not let you go! I will definitely avenge Feifei!"
Yan Mu left without looking back.
The person who collapsed in front of Feifei's grave was now Song Lifan. He leaned against the tombstone in anguish, letting the rain lash his face. "Feifei, I'm sorry..."
Yan Songyu vented her anger in mid-air, baring her teeth and kicking Song Lifan, "Damn Song Lifan! So there was such a hidden story!"
"What kind of bastard dares to jump around between my daughters? You're lucky you got to have a pair of legs. I'll definitely kill you!"
Yan Songyu was furious, and the scene suddenly changed from the cemetery to Yan Mu's office, where she sat solemnly at her desk issuing orders.
First, they called in lawyers from Ruixin's legal department to draft a divorce agreement, then they caused Xia Mingyang's family, including Zhou Yue, to lose their jobs, and finally they severed their cooperation with the Song Group.
Yan Mu and Song Lifan had a prenuptial agreement when they got married, and Song Lifan had no intention of getting entangled with Yan Mu anymore, so their divorce proceedings went surprisingly quickly.
The moment Yan Mu received the divorce certificate, he said to Song Lifan, "My revenge is about to begin. Get ready."
Before Yan Mu even got on the car, Xia Mingyang, having somehow found out, rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Mu Mu, Mu Mu, you're divorced, right?"
He was overjoyed to see Yan Mu's expression, completely forgetting that Yan Mu hadn't seen him since that encounter.
Now that he's lost his job and is hitting walls everywhere, Yan Mu is the only salvation he can grasp, and he clings to him as soon as he hears the news.
Yan Mu avoided Xia Mingyang's hand and looked up to see Song Lifan sitting in the car smiling at her. She even deciphered the words "Happy second marriage" from his lip movements. He deliberately brought Xia Mingyang here to disgust her!
"Mumu, I, we..."
"Shut up!" Yan Mu glared at Xia Mingyang. "How dare you call me by my name?"
"What's wrong, Mu..."
Snap—
Yan Mu slapped Xia Mingyang's words back.
"Xia Mingyang, don't be delusional. That time was just an accident. I was drunk, and you took advantage of me. I'm glad I didn't sue you, and you still dare to come up here looking for attention!"
Xia Mingyang covered his face in disbelief, "No, Mumu, are you bothered by Feifei? She's dead, there's no longer any obstacle between us."
Snap—
Yan Mu slapped him again. "How dare you mention Fei Fei? Xia Mingyang, you aborted Fei Fei's child and drove her to her death. I will send you to atone for your sins!"
Xia Mingyang was finally snapped out of his daze and could no longer maintain his gentle and humble facade. "Huh? What does her suicide have to do with me? The police didn't even convict me. You, Miss Yan, are quite something!"
"Avenge her? Hahaha~ You should kill yourself first." Xia Mingyang glanced at Yan Mu with a lewd look. "After all... you slept with her husband!"
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