Chu Xiang walked down the street looking dejected, reeking of hot pot broth. His hair hung down in clumps, still shiny with oil despite having wiped it for a long time.
He smelled nauseating odor on himself, his emotions nearly collapsing, his eyes filled with a fierce light: "I must kill that bitch with my own hands!"
His entire coat, from shoulders to hips, was soaked in red oil. His face was red and swollen from years of beatings, with large bruises. He was a truly ruddy sight, attracting frequent glances from passersby.
Chu Xiang had no choice but to take off his coat and throw it into the roadside trash can, leaving him with only an oil-stained shirt. He lowered his head and walked quickly.
He finally reached the entrance of the residential area, only to be stopped by the security guard. Seeing him acting suspiciously and not daring to raise his head, the guard quickly stopped him.
"Stop right there! What are you doing!"
Chu Xiang, seething with anger, snapped, "Mind your own business!"
"Heh! Do you know where this is? This is Yujing City, where any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to come in!"
Chu Xiang punched him: "Damn it, open your eyes and see who I am! You dare to stop me from going back to my own home!"
With red eyes, the security guard used his walkie-talkie to call for backup. In less than half a minute, a group of people ran over from a distance, with the security captain following behind.
"What's going on?" the security captain asked the junior security guard, looking down at him.
In his previous life, he led the security team to resist the first three attacks by the Cold Ice Society until the community was breached after Wang Feifei's death.
After understanding the whole story, he first bowed to Chu Xiang: "This homeowner, I'm sorry, it's our responsibility to stop suspicious people, I hope you can understand."
"If you can't prove your identity, I'll accompany you and 'escort' you home."
Seeing his powerful aura, Chu Xiang didn't dare to be arrogant: "Alright, then come with me."
He didn't see the security captain leave until Chu Xiang opened the door to go home.
As soon as Chu Xiang got home, he rushed into the bathroom. The grease and grime all over his body made him feel nauseous, and he took a full two hours to shower before coming out.
Looking at his bruised face in the mirror and thinking about the humiliation he had suffered today, he finally understood that Wang Feifei would never come back.
Life goes on...
What about Pan Xin?
The house was exactly the same as when he left at noon. Where did Pan Xin go all day?
She didn't answer his calls, and Chu Xiang started to panic. Had Pan Xin left too?
Pan Xin was having dinner with Xu Huan at a high-end restaurant at that moment, and the scene was like a dream.
Xu Huan shed his stern exterior, revealing a gray casual suit, and gazed at her tenderly.
Pan Xin, wearing a sexy deep-V bodycon mini dress, walked gracefully towards him, her alluring and voluptuous figure attracting the attention of the men present.
Pan Xin called out in a soft voice, "Xu Huan..."
Xu Huan blushed, stood up gracefully, and helped her move the chair out, displaying a meticulous gentlemanly demeanor.
After she sat down, he asked gently, "What would you like to drink? Their red wine is very famous, would you like to try some?"
Pan Xin shyly fiddled with the pearl on her earlobe, her lips slightly parted, exuding a captivating charm: "Xu Huan, I'll listen to you."
Pan Xin used all her charm during the meal, and Xu Huan seemed to enjoy it. Every time Pan Xin flirted with him, she received a warm response.
Xu Huan's gaze seemed glued to her; every time her skin touched him, Xu Huan would return an even more intense look.
The hidden corner beneath her deep V-neck dress always managed to set Xu Huan's gaze on a bloodthirsty level. Pan Xin felt smug and became even more unrestrained...
Unable to resist being teased, Xu Huan leaned in and whispered in Pan Xin's ear, "You're really different today."
A simple sentence made Pan Xin feel incredibly aroused; she had finally waited for this day!
She pretended to be drunk, leaning lightly on Xu Huan's shoulder, inhaling his intoxicating fragrance, as if she were truly intoxicated.
Xu Huan gently embraced her slender waist, lifting her up almost effortlessly. Pan Xin felt the taut muscles beneath his suit jacket...
She forcefully suppressed her physical arousal, her face turning bright red.
As a matter of course, Xu Huan took her to the hotel.
The instant Pan Xin was placed on the bed, she grabbed Xu Huan's tie and pulled gently, the momentum causing him to fall on top of her.
The two seconds of eye contact felt like an eternity. Pan Xin could no longer bear it, so she wrapped her arms around his neck, lifted her head, and offered her lips.
When Pan Xin was kissed by those sexy male lips, she was completely ignited, and she desperately wanted to take it a step further.
Her clothes had already been removed, and she hugged his taut body tightly, using her softness to seduce him.
Just when he was almost successful, Xu Huan stopped.
He sat next to her with red eyes.
"I can't do it, I can't do it, I saw Shen Yishu again..."
Pan Xin was unwilling to give up, so she leaned over him again and lay on top of him, but his gaze was cold and devoid of any desire.
“Pan Xin, I know this is very unfair to you, but there’s no other way. I won’t have peace of mind until the real culprit who hurt her is found.”
Xu Huan stroked the woman's luscious lips: "Over the years, I've often dreamed of her. In my dreams, her only request is for me to avenge her."
"Only after I've done all this will she be able to leave in peace, and only then can I live a normal life."
Xu Huan cradled Pan Xin's body, buried his head in the crook of her beautiful neck, and gently stroked her skin with his fingers, murmuring in a husky voice:
"I've fallen in love with you. This is the first time in so many years that I've fallen in love with another woman."
These words were so damaging to her that Pan Xin's body trembled uncontrollably.
This was something she never dared to dream of; Xu Huan had actually fallen in love with her…
He was so perfect, so pure; all the men in the world combined couldn't compare to a single one of his fingers.
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