"If my family hadn't been in trouble, we would have been married long ago. There would have been no chance for that woman to get married. How could a loser like her be worthy of you?"
"Shut up! You bastard! You'll never be as good as her!"
"Shut up?" Anger flashed across Xu Qingyue's face. She grabbed Yan Zheng's wrist and said, "I've done so much for you. What has that woman ever done for you?"
Yan Zheng felt a pain on his wrist from being grabbed, and he struggled violently: "She is ten thousand times better than you."
Xu Qingyue held him tightly in her grip: "Better than me? Besides that face, how is she better than me?"
"I've loved you for over five years, and I wanted to give you my heart. You said you were afraid, and I couldn't even bear to touch your hand."
"Something happened at home, and I didn't want to burden you, so I left the country alone overnight."
"I finally got to go back home and came to find you right away, but you were with that pretty boy."
"Yan Zheng, you really deserve me!"
Xu Qingyue became more and more excited as she spoke. She let go of Yan Zheng's hand and held his shoulder instead: "How long have you known her, and you slept with her? Do you know how much my heart aches?"
"Let me go!" Yan Zheng scratched her hand, which was almost embedded in the bone, in pain. "Are you crazy?"
"Xiao Zheng, my parents are dead. I've been living like a rat crossing the street these past few years. You're all I have." Xu Qingyue ignored Yan Zheng's resistance and pulled him into her arms, muttering nervously, "Let's get back together. You're all I have..."
Yan Zheng took advantage of her moment of distraction and pushed her with all his strength. He hurriedly took out the pepper spray from his bag and pointed it at her, saying, "Don't come over here!"
"Do you love her that much?" Xu Qingyue yelled at him uncontrollably.
"Yes, I love her!" Yan Zheng roared, "I've never been happy with you. All you do is check my phone and interrogate me every day about who I've been out with."
"That's because I'm worried about you. I'm afraid you'll make some bad friends." Xu Qingyue explained, "I won't do that anymore. As long as you come back to me, I won't care about your affairs anymore."
"You're dreaming! You haven't answered my question yet. What is your relationship with the person who posted those photos?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Seeing Yan Zheng bring up the topic again, Xu Qingyue's face visibly turned cold, "I just came here to look for something."
"You're still lying. You're always like this, lying without blinking!"
"I said I don't know, I just don't know! I don't know what you're talking about!" Xu Qingyue said irritably, "Can you please stop being crazy?"
"Ding!" The phone in the bag suddenly rang, interrupting the stalemate between the two.
Yan Zheng's heart tightened, and he had a vague feeling that the email must have been sent by that person.
While he was staring at Xu Qingyue in front of him to prevent her from doing anything extreme, he took out his cell phone to check his emails.
"Do you like the gift I gave you? Miss Xu spent a lot of money on you."
Yan Zheng was stunned after reading the email, and suddenly recalled what Yi Xianglu had said to him. Xia Chun and Zhang Han were threatened by someone, and that person promised to give them 800,000 after the matter was accomplished.
Could it be...
His eyes suddenly opened wide and he felt the whole world spinning.
Eight hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand... this was the only number left in his mind.
'8' is Xu Qingyue's lucky number.
Yan Zheng laughed, softly at first, then slowly louder and louder, until he could hardly straighten his back, as if he had heard some funny joke.
Xu Qingyue looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Zheng laughed so hard that he was out of breath and his face turned red. When he heard Xu Qingyue's voice, he raised his head and looked at her.
Her beautiful eyes had lost their former gentleness, leaving only intense and bone-deep hatred.
Xu Qingyue was startled and subconsciously took a step back. A sense of foreboding surged in her heart: "Yan Zheng..."
"Xu Qingyue, you've hurt me so much, you've deceived me so badly!"
After saying this, Yan Zheng pounced forward like a dying beast. Before Xu Qingyue could react, she was knocked to the ground by the huge force, and then fists fell like raindrops.
"You scum, you scum..." Yan Zheng's expression was ferocious as he punched him again and again, "You've hurt me so badly, you've hurt me so badly!"
Xu Qingyue dodged in a panic, cursing, "Yan Zheng, are you crazy?"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Although Xu Qingyue was a strong woman, she was still unable to deal with a completely crazy man. After being punched several times by Yan Zheng, she seized the opportunity, grabbed Yan Zheng's shoulders, and spun around to push the man to the ground.
She pressed Yan Zheng's hands over his head and said with a gasp, "Yan Zheng, calm down!"
Seeing that his hand could not move, Yan Zheng raised his head and opened his mouth to bite. Xu Qingyue was not paying attention and was bitten on the arm. She screamed in pain, instinctively loosened her arm, raised her hand and slapped Yan Zheng.
Sang Tianen, who was hiding behind the tree, almost couldn't control himself and moved forward, but in the end he just stood there with his fingers tightly gripping the tree trunk.
"Are you having rabies?" Xu Qingyue looked at the arm with teeth marks and shouted angrily.
Yan Zheng's face turned aside when he was slapped by him, and he groaned, but the next second he turned his face back and glared at her fiercely: "Xu Qingyue, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
"Your father is crazy!" Xu Qingyue slapped him again, "Your father, wake up!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard footsteps, and then her whole body was thrown to the ground by a huge force. Before she could react, someone kicked her hard in the stomach.
"Ah!" She screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.
Sang Tianen pulled Yan Zheng up, touched his face with concern and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yan Zheng ignored her words, his eyes red as he wanted to fight Xu Qingyue again.
Sang Tianen knew that he was possessed by a demon. At this time, he had to either knock him out, inject him with a sedative, or slap him hard in the face. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to wake up.
But Sang Tianen couldn't bear to touch him, so he held his face and kissed him. It was a passionate yet tender kiss.
Yan Zheng was still struggling, and Sang Tianen endured his punches and kicks and kissed him fiercely.
Yan Zheng bit her lips, and Sang Tianen was in so much pain that she had to let him go and yelled, "Yan Zheng, wake up!"
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