Chapter 1591: Giving You a Chance for Revenge

He is simply shameless!

Xu Haohao trembled with anger, her bloodshot eyes staring straight at Feng Huaimu’s injured arm, a cold smile on her lips continually saying, "Deserved it!"

Xu Haohao cursed venomously, "It’s really a pity that it didn’t hit your heart. Even if you die, it’s what you deserve!"

Xu Haohao felt incredibly tense inside, every hair on her body standing up.

She had broken up with Feng Huaimu years ago, yet this damn man would still often call her, though she directly hung up on him.

He... he was a murderer, his hands stained with blood, and it was the blood of her childhood friend’s!

In the dead of night, she always dreamed of Su Li, her eyes full of blood, crouching in a corner crying, continuously asking her why she would be with the bad guy who killed her.

Xu Haohao couldn’t figure out Feng Huaimu’s intent this time.

Late at night, he broke into her home like an intruder, carrying a weapon.

Feng Huaimu had come to find her before, but this guy always maintained his persona as an elegant gentleman, never letting her worry in the slightest, always choosing to meet in the daytime in crowded malls, though she never went.

Today... why on earth?

A vague unease rose in Xu Haohao’s heart, always feeling something was amiss.

Could this guy be thinking of a final act of madness? Breaking the jar and letting it fall?

In her heart, Feng Huaimu was no longer an elegant gentleman but a complete psychopath, a fear-inducing obsessive!

The pain in Feng Huaimu’s arm spread throughout his body, sweat covering his forehead, his face turning pale.

He leaned against the bedroom door and sat down, his painful hand playing with the weapon in his hand, smiling and saying, "I just wanted to come and see you."

These words made her scalp tingle as if she were being eyed by the devil.

Feng Huaimu used his injured hand to laboriously take out an old, yellowed photograph from his pocket, a young girl in the photo smiling brightly, making a big V sign at the camera.

Blood dripped from his arm onto the old photograph.

Feng Huaimu whispered, "Haohao, do you remember the last thing you said to me before you went to M Country?"

Xu Haohao kept watching her phone, sending SOS texts.

Xu Haohao recalled, "The last thing? The last thing I said was... Feng Huaimu, don’t give me the chance, or I will personally avenge my friend’s death on you."

She remembered how decisive she sounded, her eyes filled with hatred.

Finally, pulling her suitcase along, she boarded the plane to M Country, never to return.

The chance... for revenge.

Xu Haohao stared at the weapon in her hand, glancing sideways at her bedroom and... Feng Huaimu.

The chance.

She had a foreboding feeling.

Xu Haohao’s scalp tingled, her hand trembling fiercely as she held the weapon, "You broke into my home with a weapon late at night. What do you want?"

Illegal invasion with a sharp weapon, if counterattacked and killed in M Country, there’s no legal liability...

"Get out, you... get out immediately, otherwise, I won’t be polite. As you’ve seen before, I can shoot, if I hit your heart, you’re done!" Xu Haohao spoke with trembling lips, a voice full of fear.

Xu Haohao urged impatiently, "You... hurry and leave, I won’t pursue anything. What will you do if you die? Don’t you still want to find your heart’s white moonlight?"

Feng Huaimu stared at her, saying nothing.

Xu Haohao almost cried out, "What do you really want? Don’t die in my house!"

He smiled slightly, "Giving you the chance for revenge, don’t you want it?"