These were all of Feng Yi's memories. Ye Xiruo extracted them all and condensed them into a small, transparent bead. Feng Yi's expression was incredibly distorted. This soul-tearing pain made him wish he could just die. What exactly was Xiao Ye doing?
As his memories slowly faded, Feng Yi's face remained contorted, but all his lingering affection for Ye Xiruo vanished into nothingness; now, Ye Xiruo was a complete stranger in his eyes.
Do you remember who you are?
"Feng Yi".
Do you still recognize me?
Feng Yi shook his head: "Who are you? Where is this? Why am I here?" His wary, highly guarded gaze momentarily stunned Ye Xiruo. Feng Yi was completely devoid of his usual imposing presence, and his soul would shatter within three days, after which he would perish. This was the most appropriate solution Ye Xiruo could think of.
She, her parents, and her grandparents all share responsibility for those tragedies. It's unfair to place all the blame on Feng Yi.
"You're sick. You have three days left."
"Are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me?" Feng Yi's expression was hurt. She was so strong, and there were no wounds or signs of weakness on her body. How could she only have three days to live? There must be some mistake.
Anyone would panic upon learning they only have three days to live, including Feng Yi, who has lost all his memories.
"What I said is true. Your memory has faded. Cherish the time you have left! I'm leaving now."
"Don't go, you can't leave."
Feng Yi grabbed Ye Xiruo's hand, but Ye Xiruo forcefully shook him off: "Let go."
"Can't you stay with me? I really hope you can stay. I'm so sad and I want to cry."
It's really hard to tell; it seems some people are just not cut out for acting.
"I have nothing to do with you, and I have no reason to stay with you."
"Impossible, we definitely know each other. Look, isn't that a photo of the two of us together? No, it looks like a wedding photo. Could it be that we're already married?"
"You're overthinking it. Those were promotional photos taken by the photo studio for the two of us. They printed three copies for us for free, and you brought them home and hung them up. That's all."
"Really? So we know each other?"
"I don't know him. I've only met him once. This is the second time. I'm leaving now."
"Don't go."
"I only have three days left to live, can't you stay and keep me company?"
"No." This was all Feng Yi deserved, and Ye Xiruo felt no guilt whatsoever.
"It seems you really don't want to. Could you find someone to take me out and show me around?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know any of your relatives or friends, and you don't seem to have many friends."
"Really? That's quite a failure." Feng Yi chuckled self-deprecatingly.
"It's okay, staying at home is fine too, slowly dying in my sleep."
Goodbye, and never again.
If Ye Xiruo were to slip away and remain in the place she once lived, she couldn't guarantee that she could kill Feng Yi in the next second.
Compared to what Feng Yi had done, she was already very merciful, not letting him die in too much pain.
Ye Xiruo put away all those documents and files. With Feng Yi dead, the Fengshen Group was bound to be in turmoil, and she needed to find a manager who could support Fengshen International as soon as possible. Over the years, Feng Yi had dabbled in quite a few gray areas, and Ye Xiruo planned to abandon them all.
Forget it, she wasn't very good at these things in her previous life, otherwise she would definitely be the heir of the Ye family, and her parents wouldn't have had to worry about the future of the Ye family.
Ye Xiruo booked a five-star hotel, planning to discuss the next steps after Brother Xiuqi returned.
Ye Xiruo intended to entrust one of her own lawyers to handle these legally binding documents, and this person had to be trustworthy. Ye Xiruo's first thought was Yang Yongqing; given his position, Brother Yang should have a suitable candidate.
Yang Yongqing was quite surprised to receive Ye Xiruo's call, and was even more shocked when he learned that Feng Yi was about to die.
"Xiao Ye, did you poison Feng Yi?"
“This matter does indeed concern me. It’s not that I don’t want to take the legal route, but considering the reputation of Fengshen International and the Ye family, it’s the best option. I hope Brother Yang can understand me.”
"Of course I understand your predicament, but this is too easy on that bastard Feng Yi."
"I've already decided to do it."
"Alright, since you've made up your mind, why would I object? Please feel free to ask if there's anything I can help you with."
Yang Yongqing thought that Ye Xiruo made the phone call specifically to deal with the aftermath of Feng Yi's death, but in fact, the death was not the reason.
"Feng Yi has transferred all his assets to you." Yang Yongqing was also somewhat surprised. When Feng Yi was pursuing Ye Xiruo, many people thought he was pursuing her because of the Ye family's immense power. Unexpectedly, he only cared about Ye Xiruo.
"That's right. Although they are all gone, the Ye family still exists. As long as I am alive, the Ye family will continue to exist."
"I understand. Here is Attorney Sun's phone number and address. You can contact him; he certainly won't let you down."
"Then thank you very much, Brother Yang."
"Xiaoye, be sure to say goodbye before you leave. I'll see you off."
How did you know I was leaving?
“Actually, ever since you came back this time, I’ve felt that you seem to have become out of place in the mortal world. Why don’t you go and live the life you want? Now that you’ve avenged your great enemy, you can follow Master Xiu and cultivate properly without any worries.”
"I will, thank you, Brother Yang."
Not long after Ye Xiruo finished her phone call, Xiu Qiyu knocked on the door.
"How's it going? Is everything alright?"
"One person was unlucky enough to be hit on the head by a ceiling light and died. Another unfortunately fell down the stairs and died after being rushed to the hospital. Yet another suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and died on the spot. The remaining four will die within a week from jumping off buildings, fires, car accidents, and explosions."
"They are just some insignificant people, not worth Brother Xiu Qi's much effort."
"I recently read a suspenseful mystery book called 'Twisted Psychology,' and on a whim, I recreated some scenes. It's not bloody or violent at all; they're all just some inevitable accidents."
"Brother Xiu Qi, you've worked hard." If Brother Xiu Qi hadn't been considering that killing so many people at once would definitely affect the reputation of Fengshen International, why would he have gone through such a long and complicated process?
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