Chapter 1381 - 1378: Do You Really Want to Know?

Chapter 1381: Chapter 1378: Do You Really Want to Know?

"Ha! How do I know? Do you really want to know? Hehe, then I’ll tell you..." As she spoke, a sinister gleam flickered in her eyes, mocking, "It was Qiao Junlie, hahaha... When we were entwined passionately in my bed... He told me. He told me how thrilling it was to conquer! Making a woman who used to treat him so poorly tremble beneath him, it was pure ecstasy, an unprecedented thrill of revenge... hee hee hee... hahahaha..."

With that, she burst into wild laughter, fully savoring the thrill of revenge, her eyes exaggeratedly moistening. She felt no remorse for fabricating such lies, reveling completely in the excitement.

Zi Ruoxi trembled all over, nearly unable to stand, one hand grasping the corner of the table to steady herself. Her teeth clenched tightly on her lower lip, carving a line of blood marks.

"There’s even more exciting stuff! You must listen carefully! Hehe, foolish woman." Han Feifei beamed triumphantly, admiring her beautiful, glossy black nails, which gleamed enchantingly in the sunlight streaming through the glass.

Zi Ruoxi said nothing, merely staring coldly at this woman without uttering a word. Beneath the overly flamboyant makeup was an essence akin to that maleficent man she once called a monster. Both despicably cruel, evil, shameless!

Under Zi Ruoxi’s hateful gaze, Han Feifei couldn’t help but feel some trepidation; she was sure that person would hear of this, would take revenge. Perhaps, at this moment, Han Feifei’s heart wrestled with strands of hesitation, yet the words were already spilled water, irrevocable!

It’s that woman’s fault, she stole my boyfriend, I’m not to blame. This vixen should face retribution. Soon, the twisted psychology of revenge surged anew, and Zi Ruoxi’s piercing eyes made Han Feifei even more lost to madness. She would use the most venomous words to completely crush the rival before her!

"Don’t look at me like that. Humph! The one you should hate is that man, or hate yourself! Strutting around like a vixen, seducing men everywhere. Humph!" Han Feifei couldn’t resist lashing out, then continued, "Causing Qiao Junlie to do such things for you! One plan failing, yet another follows, even wagering his own brother’s life! Utterly detestable!" These final words, it was unclear if they were for Zi Ruoxi or Qiao Junlie, perhaps both, perhaps more so for detesting Qiao Junlie for being so painstakingly ’thoughtful’ for this woman!

These words were undoubtedly another bombshell! Zi Ruoxi’s face went stark white in a flash. What had she just heard... why...

"...Please... speak clearly..." Zi Ruoxi spoke slowly, the impact on her heart indescribable. If desperation were an emotion, now was its epitome.

Han Feifei cast a contemptuous glance at her. The worse Zi Ruoxi’s state, the more Han Feifei’s heart brimmed with delight; the satisfaction of revenge overwhelmed her. Anyone who angered Han Feifei should face such consequences! No, this was not enough, the opponent had to be at her foot’s mercy. The blows must be ruthless, lethal.

She couldn’t afford to give her opponent any chance to counterattack, else later she would be drinking her own bitter cup. Having honed iron will from years of surviving the entertainment circle, Han Feifei unleashed her most vicious tactics.

"Hehe, Qiao Muyun, you should know him, right? He encountered a racer named Yang Jinfeng during a black-market race..." Han Feifei spoke melodiously, laughed softly, then continued, "That person was arranged by Qiao Junlie. For what purpose, surely you know better than I!" Pausing for a moment, she proceeded, "Until Qiao Muyun’s leg nearly broke, and then he feigned cold-heartedness, ignoring everything, until you, you Designer An personally begged him, that’s when he orchestrated great benevolence, making you once again grateful, weeping tears of gratitude."

Ah——

Undoubtedly another blow!

Zi Ruoxi could no longer bear it, her hands clutching the table, her heart’s burden suddenly escalating, her exquisite face filled with grief and indignation, her burning red eyes slashed with deep hurt, two lines of hot tears streaming down, dampening her face, seeping into the corners of her mouth, with that salty taste intensely bitter.

What kind of pain is this! Unable to express, the words stuck... Just letting the tears flow silently, but unable to wash away this cruel truth.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Brother Qiao Muyun, it’s Zi Ruoxi who implicated you...

But, those deep feelings during the ocean cruise, the warm companionship day after day, were they also pretend? Ah... why?

Revenge? Conspiracy?

Knowing full well his nature, yet still believing, playing his puppet! Do I still love him? Is it love? Boo hoo boo, no, how can I love such a selfish and vile man? He didn’t just hurt me, he hurt Brother Qiao Muyun, he hurt all my feelings... He was always deceiving, trapping me in his web. This was like a prison, trapping me in his embrace as my cage!

How can he be so cruel! So brutal! So shameless! So despicable! So evil! This born monster is indeed a... Devil, and he truly deserves the name—strong grief and indignation churning relentlessly in my mind. Zi Ruoxi said nothing, the pain shining through her eyes. Pausing for a minute.

The air too, fell silent for a moment. Suddenly.

"No—" Zi Ruoxi shouted, her face deathly pale, her voice resolute, "I have to go ask clearly. Why can he treat me like this! How can he do as he pleases!! I have to go ask clearly, I have to go ask clearly!" ℴ

With that, she grabbed her handbag and rushed towards the door. But a figure was quicker, Han Feifei almost leaped from the couch, blocking her way with a single swift step.

"You can’t go!" Words precisely uttered. Han Feifei stretched out her arms, her face flushed, resolutely blocking the doorway.

Zi Ruoxi looked at her coldly. No matter her purpose, it no longer mattered; her bleeding heart couldn’t care for anything else...

"Move aside!" Zi Ruoxi yelled. Her eyes filled with red veins, glaring fiercely! Like a wounded lioness on the brink of a roar.

"I won’t!" The other provocatively stood before her. Seeing Zi Ruoxi like this, Han Feifei felt a hint of fear, retreating a step back against the door. Her heart pounding with nerves, she was scared, scared...