No taxi dared to take him, so he had no choice but to drag his wounded heart and body step by step toward that so-called home.
It wasn't until dark that he finally managed to move here.
The leftover dinner from last night was still on the table, and traces of that woman were everywhere in the room.
The old shoes that had been worn, the old clothes waiting to be washed in the bathtub, and especially the woman's hair left on the big bed.
Xiao Feng knew that all of this was in the past. That girl was gone forever, whether she was alive or dead, she was no longer in Xiao Feng's heart.
At that moment, Xiao Feng even thought about death; he couldn't find any meaning in his future life.
But when he thought that even if he died, that woman would not shed a single tear for him, his heart was filled with anger again.
No, why should I die? It's her, it's them, who deserve to die.
She betrayed me; that foreign dog trampled my dignity underfoot. They didn't die, I absolutely cannot die.
Xiao Feng's expression grew increasingly ferocious.
It's like a wild dog baring its fangs one last time before it dies.
I will live on until I send those two bastards to hell.
His gaze fell on the remaining food on the table. Without even picking up chopsticks, he reached out and grabbed handfuls, stuffing them into his mouth.
Having not eaten for a long time, his stomach was not used to being filled so quickly, and waves of nausea surged up, but Xiao Feng ignored them and swallowed the stomach acid and food that came back into his mouth.
After cleaning up the table of food, Xiao Feng finally felt his strength returning.
Sitting on the sofa, he began to think about it.
So, where should the next act of retaliation begin?
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