Chapter 1383 - 1380: I Don’t Want This
With a determined heart, Han Feifei’s panda-like big eyes flashed with a destructive gleam, today she would neither stop nor rest!
Her slender fingers quickly twisted the cap open, and immediately an acrid smell wafted into the air, before the pungent scent could fully permeate the space, she held the bottle, stood up quickly, and charged towards Zi Ruoxi, just a few steps away...
As the door opened a crack, just before Zi Ruoxi stepped out of the room, and as her phone in her bag rang ~ she couldn’t even check it, Han Feifei raised the item in her hand mercilessly towards her face...
Ah—
Ah—
Aiya—
The piercing screams shattered the space, breaking through the air restriction in the room, thoroughly overturning and exposing the roof...
The air was filled with a pungent smell, mingled with fragmented breaths, confirming the shattered, miserable scene...
Han Feifei opened her eyes, unable to believe what she had done, her brain seemed to have paused for a moment, dazed for three seconds, quickly snapped back, shuddered with horror, her hand shook, and the bottle of "mineral water" slipped from her grip, "bang!" landing crisply on the floor.
Then, not daring to look at Zi Ruoxi’s face, as if just one look filled her with unspeakable fear, she picked up her bag, clumsily preparing to flee the scene, yet she stumbled over Zi Ruoxi’s foot and fell to the ground, "thump!" Han Feifei clumsily fell, her knee bruised, she instinctively turned, shrinking back until she reached the doorway.
Continually muttering, "No, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, I didn’t do it, I didn’t want this... I didn’t want this... it wasn’t me..."
Han Feifei’s face was a mask of fright and horror, her complexion pale enough to scare. Her expression seemed like she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, yet she remained rational, she mustn’t, she mustn’t scream now, her hands tightly clutched her throat, her face twisted in agony, a yearning to scream tempered by her forcing herself to remain silent. The next moment, trembling, she stood up, clearly feeling her nerves were about to snap, an unprecedented pressure surged forth...
She finally couldn’t bear it and fled in panic.
...
Pulling open the tempered glass door, stumbling out of Weimannasi Design Company, the elevator at the corner had just stopped on this floor, Han Feifei ran towards it without raising her head, only to...
Collide with a wall of flesh.
"No, it wasn’t me!" She reflexively cried out in alarm. Disoriented from the force, Han Feifei fell backwards.
At the moment she landed, a pair of arms held her.
Still shaken, Han Feifei looked up, her panda eyes filled with obvious terror met a pair of dark green eyes.
It’s her?!
The woman she met at that night’s party at the university dormitory.
Qiao Muyun frowned slightly, his handsome and cold face showing confusion. But before he could ask anything, the other seemed as if she’d seen a ghost, hastily brushing past him into the elevator.
"Clang!" The elevator door closed behind.
There seemed to be something wrong with this woman, yet it’s hard to say exactly what it is? Sensitive nerves continually tugged.
Forget it, whatever happens to her, first to see Zi Ruoxi. Really want to see her, why, is this feeling so intense, never before experienced... Nervousness... yes... it’s nervousness...
Qiao Muyun quickened his pace subconsciously, emotions intertwining with his heart. This strong sense of unease has lingered since he left here just now, Zi Ruoxi, Zi Ruoxi, you won’t be in trouble, will you... Zi Ruoxi...
Seeing the sign of Weimannasi Design Studio in the United States, Qiao Muyun’s eyes darkened, pushing the tempered glass door, swiftly walking inside.
After a few steps, there lingered an odd smell in the air, somewhat pungent, somewhat strange.
What is this, why is it like this...
Qiao Muyun’s handsome face immediately twisted, heart in his throat, not having time to think more, almost running towards Zi Ruoxi’s office...
...
Uh—
This, this, this...
How, how, how could it be like this—
Qiao Muyun could hardly believe what he saw! His brain paused, a brief void, temporarily unable to process anything—
What truly happened here—
Three seconds of confusion then, followed by two words, shock! Convulsions! Fear! Subsequently, anger—
The scene before him was unbearable! She was in a shattered state.
Her entire body curled on the ground, unmoving. Her hands tightly covering her face, an instinctive protective posture, but from the gaps, traces of acid corrosion could still be seen, by now she was in such pain that her nerves convulsed, she had already fainted.
Continuously the space reverberating with sounds...
Uh, it’s her office phone ringing, and her phone in her bag... but still just an empty echo, the room’s occupant already fallen, she heard nothing now, she couldn’t move...
"Zi Ruoxi—" Qiao Muyun cried out in anguish. The next second, with a thud~ he knelt in front of her, pulled her body into his arms, the growing cold temperature, loss of consciousness, tightening Qiao Muyun’s heart tensely.
At this moment, still able to think? No, nothing more, his mind almost blank, severely impacted nerves still numbed now.
If any thoughts remained, then it was regret!
Almost unforgivable regret—
Why did he say to leave just now, if he stayed a little while longer maybe, she wouldn’t... no, speaking of earlier, if he had been braver, then she wouldn’t... why was he so cowardly, he hated himself so much, given he loves her like this, why not confess? Why not fight!? Simply watching her endure such hardship, such pain...
Who could it be? Who is so cruel—
Zi Ruoxi is a kind-hearted, generous, gentle and considerate girl, who never holds grudges against others, yet today suffered this catastrophic disaster... almost certainly it’s because she got entangled with that person, to cause this tragedy! A rising hatred also clenched his heart...
When Zi Ruoxi was picked up horizontally by Qiao Muyun, her hands hung limply down, her hidden face already fully revealed in his sight, Qiao Muyun glanced over, almost going mad, her face severely damaged, the skin frightfully swollen from severe corrosion, gruesome wrinkles covering her face, shocking beyond human limits, extremely tragic, heart-wrenching... a flaming pain in the heart as blood drips! A raging fire burns...
A myriad of grievances dissolves into nothing, heart broken like fragments, pain like knife cuts.