Defrosting The Cold Young Master

“Since then, I always regarded Ruan Feifei as my savior. Until today, I found out that Ruan Feifei is not my savior; she’s part of the criminals. She knew all about the evil you and Yang Shaotong were involved in!”

“No! No! This isn’t true, this isn’t true!” Yang Zhaoqin shook her head frantically, “You’re lying! Feifei wouldn’t do such a thing; Shaotong wasn’t killed by Feifei! You’re lying! You’re lying!”

She couldn’t accept this fact.

She loved Yang Shaotong.

She had known Yang Shaotong since childhood.

Yang Shaotong was the only man she ever loved in her life.

When Yang Shaotong died, she was still young. But for so many years, she kept him close in her heart, never considering remarriage.

She couldn’t forget Yang Shaotong.

Now, this man named Zhan Jinchuan was telling her that the man she loved the most was killed by her daughter.

How could she accept this?

“You’re lying! You’re lying!” She shook her head wildly, screaming desperately, “You’re deceiving me, Feifei would never do such a thing! Feifei wouldn’t kill her father, you’re lying!”

Zhan Jinchuan was completely disappointed.

Until now, he still harbored a hint of extravagant hope.

He hoped Yang Zhaoqin would tell him, you’re lying, Feifei knows nothing, what we did was kept from Feifei, Feifei has no idea what we did.

But he was disappointed.

Yang Zhaoqin’s words and actions all told him that Ruan Feifei knew everything!

He was an utter fool.

He took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and strode towards the door.

He walked briskly outside without stopping for a moment.

It wasn’t until he reached the car that he realized Gu Junzhu hadn’t followed him out.

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look back, and found Gu Junzhu walking leisurely behind him with one hand in his pocket, appearing completely relaxed.

He was both amused and helpless, pointing at Gu Junzhu, just about to say something when his phone rang.

He took out his phone and glanced at it.

It’s Ruan Feifei.

It was actually Ruan Feifei.

She had the nerve to call him!

…Oh.

Right.

She still didn’t know he knew everything.

She still thought that in his mind, she was still his savior, the White Moonlight in his heart.

He stared at the name on the screen for a moment, almost pressing the answer button fiercely.

“Hello?” Ruan Feifei’s pitiful voice sounded in his ear, “Brother Chuan, calling you at this time, did I disturb you?”

“No.” Even if Ruan Feifei hadn’t contacted him, he needed to find Ruan Feifei.

He had been fooled by Ruan Feifei for so many years. He needed to clarify things.

So that in the future, Ruan Feifei wouldn’t use the title of his savior to deceive others everywhere.

“Brother Chuan,” Ruan Feifei’s voice was low, slightly choked with emotion, as if she was trying to suppress her sobs and not cry out, “I initially didn’t want to bother you today, but besides you, I don’t know who else I can turn to… Ah Su, he… he…”

Her voice became increasingly low, sorrowful as if she might burst into tears the next second, “He divorced me…”

“Is that so?” Zhan Jinchuan asked calmly, “Why did he divorce you?”

Ruan Feifei felt something off about his tone.

But unable to see Zhan Jinchuan, she couldn’t say exactly what was wrong.

Suddenly, she felt very uneasy.

She was divorced.

From now on, Zhan Jinchuan was her only support.

She needed to hold on to Zhan Jinchuan tightly.

Yet, on the very day she divorced, Zhan Jinchuan got married.