Chapter 1281 - 1278: Zi Yunsui Was the Mastermind Behind the Scenes
Qi Longbing glanced up and saw him, picked up a stack of magazines from the table, and flung them in front of him.
"Look, even at the Paris Fashion Week there’s the ’An? Hua Xiaomo’ brand..." Qi Longbing said calmly, then snorted coldly, his tone lingering, "I had someone investigate, this is under A City Ronghuang Group, obviously orchestrated by Zi Yunsui behind the scenes."
Fang Mingrui was a bit worried about his condition; he had lost a lot of weight while searching for Hua Xiaomo’s whereabouts. The air and sea routes in City C District were being monitored, but unfortunately, nothing had been found. Of course, they never imagined that Zi Yunsui and the others were using a special helicopter, making it impossible to track them.
"Leng’er, do you still care about that woman?" Fang Mingrui sighed. Honestly, if there’s really no fate, letting go is also a path!
Qi Longbing glanced at him disdainfully. His blue eyes carrying some grievance. For a long while.
"We already have a marriage contract, she, alive, is my person, and dead, my ghost." Qi Longbing said slowly. His blue eyes revealing a hint of resilience.
"What a doomed relationship... Alright..." Fang Mingrui sighed deeply, approached him, his bright eyes showing a trace of sorrow, then continued, "’Wanhao Century’ over there has news, Ye Xiangxue, Zi Yunsui, and a long-haired woman have already returned there."
The moment he spoke, Qi Longbing’s nerves tensed.
"Are you sure?" Qi Longbing pursued, his gaze intense.
"..." Fang Mingrui said nothing, seeing the tension in his eyes, knowing that he still deeply loved that woman.
Suddenly, Qi Longbing brushed past his face, hurriedly rushing past and ran downstairs. Fang Mingrui watched Qi Longbing’s rushed actions, knowing he must be going to find them, fearing any mishaps, he followed suit.
Not long after, two or three luxury Bentley cars drove out of ’Tilian Xinyuan’ one after another, speeding towards their destination.
...
Meanwhile, inside the villa of ’Wanhao Century’.
When a long-haired girl dressed in a light green T-shirt and jeans walked out of the room, she instantly stunned the person in front of her. Her outfit was very simple, yet it couldn’t hide the weathered grace on her face, along with those exceptionally lively amber eyes. At this moment, she was equally surprised to see the person opposite her.
She... she... is really Bai Wei... it turns out, the world isn’t so big.
Hua Xiaomo was staring at the girl in front of her, her eyes not blinking. The other person looked almost the same as before, without much change, just slightly paler and more fragile than before. It was strange, after meeting her in Korea, she never saw her again, yet didn’t expect she would run to City A, ultimately found by Ye Xiangxue, taken to Zi Yunsui, and now in front of her. Like she had drawn a large circle, ultimately returning to the starting point.
Hua Xiaomo did not speak, believing that at this moment, the other person upon seeing her, would be even more fearful internally.
"Bai Wei~~" Zi Yunsui cried out excitedly, then rushed forward, holding her by the shoulders. She was simply overwhelmed with emotion.
Bai Wei stood there dumbfounded, suddenly being held by Zi Yunsui, she only then realized, suddenly wanting to escape...
Suddenly.
"No, no, it wasn’t me who wanted to harm you, it wasn’t me, why do you keep haunting me like a ghost, why?!" Bai Wei shouted angrily, then forcefully flung Zi Yunsui’s hands away, glaring menacingly at Hua Xiaomo.
Bai Wei’s action greatly surprised Zi Yunsui and Ye Xiangxue. Their eyes turned to Hua Xiaomo. But Hua Xiaomo’s face remained composed, showing no discomfort.
As if, why should Hua Xiaomo feel discomfort? The guilty one is Bai Wei, it’s this woman who harmed her, back then she was the one who brought the bottle of sulfuric acid. If it weren’t for her, for her terrifying jealousy, how would she have suffered such hellish torment... How could she ever forget all this...
Hua Xiaomo stared coldly, her big eyes gradually becoming sharp, stepping forward one or two steps. This scared Bai Wei to retreat four or five steps, continuously shaking her hands.
"You, don’t come over, I’m begging you, don’t haunt me, who told you to charm him like that, you can’t blame me, I didn’t want this either... sob...sob..." Bai Wei began crying as she spoke, a look of extreme fear on her weathered elegant face, and her amber eyes were filled with anxiety, looking at Hua Xiaomo like she had seen a ghost.
These words made Zi Yunsui start to ponder, he glanced at Ye Xiangxue, who walked to his side, supporting his shoulder, softly saying, "Don’t rush, let’s watch first, they should know each other."
Zi Yunsui hesitated and nodded, there was no other option now.
After hearing these words, Hua Xiaomo’s beautiful face was reflected with a cold gleam, and her brown eyes were filled with contempt.
"You didn’t want this either? But you’ve already done it, you’ve already destroyed my face, I never imagined it would be you who handed over that bottle of sulfuric acid..." Hua Xiaomo said with resentment, looking at her with disdain, slowly saying, "Do you even know the kind of pain I’ve endured?! What tremendous price to bear and repay?! How can your few tears wash that away?!"
Hua Xiaomo’s words of rebuke and scolding made Bai Wei fall to her knees with a "thump~".
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Miss Hua, I’m sorry, I know it was my fault..." Bai Wei wept, her elegant face stained with tears, in a state of horror and sorrow, her emotions extremely deteriorated.
"..." Seeing her old enemy kneeling at her feet brought no joy to Hua Xiaomo; instead, a wave of sadness surged in her heart. She remained silent and cold.
"Forgive me, please, Miss Hua, I was wrong, I’m sorry, I truly realize my mistake... sob...sob...sob..." Bai Wei cried with a mournful face, her amber eyes filled with tears, desperately gazing at Hua Xiaomo, moving on her knees to her front, her bony fingers tugging at Hua Xiaomo’s skirt, continuously pleading, "This past year or so, I’ve suffered too, I can’t sleep at all, waking up afraid to see your ruined face, every day repenting my sins, knowing I’m a deeply sinful woman, unworthy of your forgiveness, but I still have to say, I’m sorry, Miss Hua, truly sorry. I am willing to use my death to repay the harm done to you..."
Bai Wei’s crying voice dripped into Hua Xiaomo’s heart like blood, and indeed, seeing Bai Wei now, she was much frailer than before.