His tone was clearly gentler, but Wu Qi felt a growing chill in his heart.
Shu Feng chuckled lightly, "Your entry into the Xia residence is originally a trivial matter, since you can't hurt her anyway. But you should know... Feng Guang is a girl with strong intuition. Perhaps she won't discover anything now, but I can't guarantee that she won't suddenly discover the truth one day."
"Don't talk like you know so much about scenery..."
"Glory." His smile widened. "Are those two words something you can just utter?"
An overwhelming sense of oppression swept over him, and Wu Qi took another step back, barely managing to avoid falling to the ground.
Shu Feng raised his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes and sighed, saying with annoyance, "I'm sorry, I told myself long ago that I should be prepared for other men to be by Feng Guang's side, but no matter how many times I think about it, as long as I think about other men standing by her side in the future, I will want to kill that man."
He was troubled, or rather, he was trying to control his urge to kill.
Shu Feng is a successful actor. If it weren't for his overwhelming presence, no one would doubt his words. Wu Qi bit her lip, unwilling to back down, and said, "You're just older than me... wait until ten years later..."
"Do you have the time?" Shu Feng opened his eyes, his eyes full of smiles.
Wu Qi sensed the powerful killing intent that made people give up resistance.
“Fengguang is a good girl. Maybe she’s not perfect in other people’s eyes, but so what? That doesn’t affect my thought of putting the best of everything in the world in front of her.” Although Shufeng’s gaze was on Wuqi, he didn’t look at him, because his gaze was too empty. “Fengguang likes a peaceful life, so life in Tongxian has always been peaceful. Fengguang hates killing, so… do you think you still have a reason to exist?”
His eyes narrowed slightly as he smiled, his voice as calm as ever. He, who had once stained his hands with blood, was now merely clinging to life. Perhaps he could hold on for a few more years. He had everything planned out perfectly: Feng Guang would have a peaceful life, she would grow up safely, and maybe... in ten years, she would be married and have children.
Oh, he must have died when she got married. Only when he's dead will he not have the urge to kill everyone around her. At that time... even if he imprisoned her by his side, she would still hate him.
Long ago, Shufeng realized that being hated by her was a very difficult thing to endure, so he only gave himself sixteen years.
You said that he arranged everything for Fengguang, and how could a murderer disrupt Fengguang's peaceful life?
Wu Qi's face was pale. He didn't even have the courage to move a step, and could only stammer, "Those people deserved to die. I never intended to hurt Miss..."
“Yes,” he sighed, then chuckled, “but so what?”
Unable to accept that her child had killed so many people, Liu chose to commit suicide. From the very first day after Liu's death, Wu Qi, though heartbroken, quickly foresaw everything that would follow. For example, he would shift the focus, drawing everyone's attention to the mysterious Linglong Manor. He was just a ten-year-old child, and no one would suspect him. As for the corpses in the cellar... he would slowly move them to another place. Perhaps after a year or two... no one would remember these things anymore.
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