Tong Qingyan was overwhelmed with sadness; Xu Xingchen just told her not to harm Liao Jinjin?
Where did he place her?
Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue twice; indeed, she deserved to be the heroine of this story, she still has this bit of pride.
As a cultured person who created "Records of the Mountain Moon," Bai Chuwei pondered how the script should proceed from here.
Is the male lead’s pursuit and the crematorium coming now?!
Truly, it’s heart-wrenching.
Wondering what their dear father Heavenly Dao is thinking now.
A good sweet romance has been forcefully turned into a deep, tragic love story by the ancestors.
The damn Heavenly Dao must be very depressed now.
Tong Qingyan wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth and staggered to her feet, intending to walk outside. Xu Xingchen shook off Liao Jinjin’s hand and chased after her with large strides, his tone anxious: "Qingyan, Qingyan, things aren’t what you think. Listen to me, let me explain!"
Tong Qingyan suddenly recalled Bai Chuwei in the lounge; perhaps there really was a reason, so she stopped and, uncharacteristically, said, "Then explain, I’m listening."
"Uh..." Xu Xingchen was stumped; his brain jammed, rendering him unable to explain.
Tong Qingyan gradually lost hope, and angrily shook off Xu Xingchen’s hand, determined to leave.
Xu Xingchen watched Tong Qingyan’s back, his heart wrenching. He suddenly knew that if he let Tong Qingyan leave , he would regret it for a lifetime!
Xu Xingchen rushed up, firmly gripping Tong Qingyan’s arm with both hands!
So irritating, really wishing she could throw these three who ruined her day out!
Xu Xingchen, disregarding everything, shouted loudly: "Qingyan, everything I’ve done was for you. I know I was wrong; it’s my fault for being greedy. When Jinjin... no, when Miss Liao said she could take me to open a Spiritual Mine, I couldn’t resist, I..."
Liao Jinjin’s face instantly changed colors, her hand gripping her skirt in shock.
"Xu Xingchen, don’t talk nonsense!" Liao Jinjin kept glancing at Duan Feihan, anxiously jumping up and down, shouting loudly, disregarding all ladylike principles.
The more frantic Liao Jinjin sounded, the more Xu Xingchen feared Tong Qingyan would misunderstand further. He spoke with extreme determination: "Qingyan, I swear... no, I use my character as a guarantee; I truly went because Miss Liao was taking me to dig a Spiritual Mine to cultivate."
Xu Xingchen dared not swear now; he was terrified.
Bai Chuwei felt somewhat disappointed, slowly lowering the hand she’d prepared to summon a lightning bolt for Xu Xingchen.
Tong Qingyan’s expression wavered, hesitatingly looking at Xu Xingchen’s sincere face.
She didn’t know if she should believe Xu Xingchen anymore.
At this stalemate, a cold laugh suddenly sprang up: "Take you to open a Spiritual Mine?"
Everyone followed that deep, magnetic voice and looked towards Duan Feihan, who had hardly spoken!
Xu Xingchen panicked; Bai Chuwei had been eating popcorn without interfering, but this nominal fourth uncle was now going to stir things up?
Xu Xingchen’s anger surged; even though he was involved with two women, what business was it of Duan Feihan?
Xu Xingchen hadn’t entered the Duan Family’s door; his surname was Xu, not Duan!
Duan Feihan wanted to now act the elder and teach this junior a lesson?
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Xu Xingchen gritted his teeth, sneering at Duan Feihan: "President Duan, I have nothing to do with you. Don’t meddle in other people’s business."
Suddenly, Xu Xingchen faced Duan Feihan’s stern, cold eyes, and he shivered.
Duan Feihan looked at Liao Jinjin, his tone icy: "I can’t control you, but I can control Liao Jinjin."
With the final word, Liao Jinjin’s legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.