Scheming CEO Loses Self-control: Volume 2

By An Xi

He tore her apart and ate her into his stomach. After gnawing on her body from head to toe, she escaped …

Six years later, An Xi would never have thought that her precious son would actually show up and send her into the hands of this tyrannical, evil man …

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jun 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649486844

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CHAPTER 101 - BEDROOM PASSION

After returning to the castle, An Xi first went up to the third floor to look at her son, who had already fallen asleep. She then placed a kiss on each of their foreheads before returning to her bedroom to wash up and sleep.

She came out of the bathroom with a dry towel in one hand and her long, wet hair in the other.

An Xi had never used a hair dryer when she was alone. The feeling of the wind blowing against her head was too unbearable. She would rather wait quietly for her long hair to dry.

With one leg on the bed and the other still stepping on the carpet, An Xi closed her eyes and thought about what had happened today.

Knock — A knock sounded out on the bedroom door. An Xi thought for a moment that it shouldn't be Mo Lingfeng, then threw away the towel and went to open the door. Surprisingly, it was actually Gray Shadow.

He stepped aside to let them in, but Gray Shadow had no intention of raising his leg. An Xi raised his eyebrows and tossed his long hair behind his head, then asked, What's the matter?

Gray Shadow said respectfully, Madam, the boss wanted me to tell you to wait for him. As he finished speaking, he took a step back, waiting for An Xi to close the door.

Her hand froze for a second, and then she slammed the door shut. Not waiting for three seconds, the door opened again, and An Xi's face was frozen with anger as she looked at Gray Shadow, Reply to him, I'm not waiting! After saying that, the door was slammed shut again.

Gray Shadow waited outside the door for ten seconds without seeing any movement. Then, he lifted his leg and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Within the bedroom, An Xi was anxiously brushing her long hair, angrily stepping on the carpet. What did Mo Lingfeng mean by this?

He was outside accompanying his fiancee, and he even had to 'luckily' her delicate appearance when he returned?

Although she used to mock Mo Lingfeng for putting her in the castle to show that she was a hidden beauty, but she had never thought that she was just a girl in the sense of the word.

In the bathroom, An Xi took out a hair dryer and blew it into her hair. She wanted to dry her hair as quickly as possible and then go to bed.

However, before her hair could be completely dried, Mo Lingfeng opened the door and entered. The sound of the hair dryer was very loud, An Xi didn't hear the sound from the door, she only lowered her eyes and unconsciously fiddled with the hair dryer in her hand.

Mo Lingfeng opened the door and heard the noise of the hair dryer. As he passed through the corridor, he went into the bathroom.

After he had showered, his clothes were gone, leaving only a towel wrapped around his body.

He walked over to the bed without a sound, looked down at An Xi, and without a word took the hair dryer from her hand. He gently stroked her long hair with one hand and skillfully fiddled with the air dryer with the other, pretending not to notice An Xi's stiff body.

By the time he stopped, her hair was already completely dry. Mo Lingfeng took off the rest of the towel on his body, pushed An Xi onto the bed, and pressed her body under him.

Get up! An Xi pushed at his arm, her face flushed red.

Mo Lingfeng didn't show any reaction to her refusal. He lowered his head and silently looked at her for a long time, then pressed his lips against her eyelashes, and slowly lightly touched her nose. Finally, he kissed her crystal clear cherry lips.

Sensing that he was about to take another step forward, An Xi turned his head and placed half of his face on the pillow, not giving Mo Lingfeng the chance to attack.

How could Mo Lingfeng, who always held the dominant power in his hands, be resisted like this? He grabbed her chin with one hand and placed her head close to his lips, covering it with his other hand.

In bed, ever since Mo Lingfeng had An Xi, he had never had any feelings for other women. In bed, ever since he had An Xi, Mo Lingfeng had never had any feelings for other women.

Towards An Xi, Mo Lingfeng was more like a person who had been hibernating for a long time. Only this person could arouse his desire to sleep.

Why didn't you wait for me? Mo Lingfeng moved his lips to her ear, where his lips reached, it was enough to make people tremble.

Scram... Open … An Xi feebly pushed away the people on her body, trying to push away her burning hot body.

His thin lips curled up slightly as he chuckled. His left hand slowly slid down as he said in an ambiguous manner, "Your body is much more honest than your mouth. Hearing his words, An Xi feels that she has lost all her face to another country.

Even in the midst of this deadly pleasure, Mo Lingfeng still grabbed An Xi's words of leaving without waiting for him: Before we went to the banquet, I said I would make you wait for me to leave. Did you forget, eh?

An Xi was unable to contain her anger. She forcefully stopped the moan from coming out of her mouth, widened her eyes, and angrily said, Do you want it or not? If you don't want to, get the hell out of here!" They had already left by then, so why would he care if they waited for him? Did he think they were talking while covered in blankets?

Hearing her words, Mo Lingfeng smiled again. He lowered his head and bit her lips, moving his lips close to hers and saying: I don't want it, do you?

Her eyes were covered in a layer of mist and her cheeks were slightly red. Being teased by Mo Lingfeng, her entire body was trembling, but she was unable to find a place to rest. Her voice had a hint of hoarseness to it, but she clenched her teeth and persisted, Don't... Then from me... Get down!

She could even stutter out a sentence in ten words, which clearly showed how uncomfortable she was right now.

Mo Lingfeng, who couldn't get a satisfactory answer, wasn't willing to let An Xi off so easily. He immediately turned his body to the right of An Xi and closed his eyes as though he was about to fall asleep.

An Xi gritted her teeth as she looked at him. Mo Lingfeng, who was on the bed, and Mo Lingfeng, who was usually on it, were two completely different people, so vile that there was no way to describe them.

At this moment, An Xi had no other way to express herself other than relying on him. However, at this moment, she would rather endure it than accept his request.

She used all her strength to give the person beside her a kick. She pulled back the blanket and stood up to get off the bed, but the moment one of her legs stepped over his body, her entire body was pulled off by a force and she lay down on his body.

At this point, the grudge between the two of them did not seem to have occurred. The two of them were like lovers who had known each other for many years.

At this moment, on the other side of A City —

Xu Que and Mo TInchen sat facing each other. The middle-aged man appeared reserved in front of a twenty-seven year old man, causing people to admire him even more.

Uncle Mo, you didn't tell me that An Xi had a relationship with your son? Xu Que played with the gun in his hand without even looking at the man who was wiping his sweat.

Mo Tingchen could feel the pressure below zero, his entire body felt like someone had grabbed his neck, suffocating him, Young Master Xu, this matter …

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Xu Mo: Uncle Mo, do you know that people like us hate being cheated the most? Tell me, if someone is lying to me, how should I deal with him?

Looking at that gun, Mo Tingxiao felt an unprecedented pressure. No matter what, he was a respected person in the underworld, but in front of Xu Fei, he was like a young man who had just entered the industry. This man was too sinister, to the point that Mo Tingchen unconsciously lowered his status in front of him.

Xu Fei threw the gun in his hand behind him. The five steps behind him immediately caught the gun, then he walked up to Mo TInchen and said coldly: Since Uncle Mo has that kind of feeling, you should always keep things in your heart!

Finishing his words, he snapped his fingers and waited for someone to come to his side. He gave an order in front of Mo TInchen, Evacuate all the people at An N and fully analyze Mo Lingfeng's current position so that they can control Ye Han's whereabouts. Report to me about the times you meet with Mo Lingfeng every day.

Seeing that Xu Que didn't turn all his attention to Ye Han in one go, Mo Ting Chen opened his mouth to interrupt her, but he didn't have any more words to say.

The current him was just a target that his son had taken advantage of to get rid of. If he continued to talk about An Xi, then the next time his gun would land on his head.

Even though he understood that An Xi was much more important than Ye Han and was also Mo Lingfeng's weak spot, he could not explain it.

When he thought about how his son had ruined his life, Mo Tinchen's anger flared up even more. He thought to himself that when he returned home, he would definitely kick that unfilial son out of A City.

Ye Nan also found it hard to fall asleep. Thinking of An Xi's back before she left, Ye Nan felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his entire body was caught in a huge fire. He felt like his skin was on fire, until it finally became scorched …

CHAPTER 102 - REENCOUNTER WITH WINNIE

Ever since that day onwards, An Xi had never been nice to Mo Lingfeng. Even though she had never given him a smile before, it wasn't like now where she would just snort and walk away. Even so, An Xi had plenty of nightlife, so it was normal for her to not be able to get up the next day.

This morning, it was already eleven o'clock when she woke up. She washed up, went downstairs, and prepared for breakfast.

When the servant brought up the meat porridge, An Xi felt her stomach churning. The disgust that was about to spill out from her mouth made her cover her mouth with her palm as she ran towards the washroom on the first floor.

When Gray Shadow ran over, An Xi was puking uncomfortably while hugging the toilet bowl, her face extremely pale.

Only when An Xi felt as if she was about to vomit her entire stomach did she stand up. Just as she stood up, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. Gray Shadow hurriedly rushed forward to support An Xi.

After leaving the washroom, Gray Shadow helped An Xi sit on the sofa and poured her a cup of warm water.

Take off your breakfast. I'm not eating anymore. An Xi waved at the servants, then leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes to adjust her breathing.

The black shadow leaned forward and whispered, Madam, do you have no appetite? Recently, her situation was quite abnormal. Although it was winter and people were more addicted to sleep, it wasn't like An Xi's. She was addicted to sleep and retched. It was clear that she was pregnant.

However, before he could confirm his suspicions, the black shadow did not dare to make any reckless decisions. Instead, it wanted to persuade An Xi to go to the private hospital in the dark night and have a look.

It could be an enteritis. No problem. An Xi opened her eyes and looked at the black figure before closing them again to rest.

Black Shadow winked at Gray Shadow. The latter understood and said to An Xi, Madam, you should go check it out first. You can't possibly keep on eating, right?

Upon hearing Gray Shadow's words, the black shadow gave a thumbs up and the moment An Xi opened his eyes, he immediately returned to his usual serious expression.

After giving it some thought, An Xi decided to listen to Gray Shadow's opinion. She stood up and said to Gray Shadow, Prepare the carriage, let's go to A City First Courtyard.

The black shadow originally wanted to persuade An Xi to go to his hospital, but after thinking about it, since An Xi had already agreed to go to his hospital, there was no need to look for anyone. After all, he was a doctor.

If one had to ask why Black Shadow was able to follow beside An Xi in broad daylight, it must be because Xu Fei's dark strings had already disappeared. Now, all of their attention was focused on Ye Han.

In fact, to the people of the dark night, Ye Han's safety was not worth mentioning in their eyes.

However, in order to make Xu Mo's people feel at ease, Mo Lingfeng symbolically stuck close to one of the most conspicuous people in the night sky to protect Ye Han, making Ye Han think that her status was much higher than An Xi's. Compared to An Xi, the biggest difference was that she didn't have Mo Lingfeng's child.

On the way to the hospital, Ye Han appeared in Mo's lobby with lunch in hand.

The red shadow following behind her twitched her mouth as she watched Ye Han walk towards the private elevator. She thought to herself that she would have to use the public elevator if she didn't want to go there later.

Sure enough, in front of the elevator door, Ye Han proudly stuck his index finger on the fingerprint reader's automatic recognizer, then adjusted his jacket and lifted his chin as he waited for the elevator to open up.

Sorry, the fingerprint identification was wrong. These words appeared on the display screen. The red shadow glanced at Ye Han's sullen face.

Why?

Because she once bribed a member of the Mo family, that person said that every time An Xi went up to the Mo family, she would use this elevator because this elevator could go straight to Mo Lingfeng's office, and the public elevator could only reach the 30th floor.

If it was someone else, Ye Han might have turned and left, but the person upstairs was Mo Lingfeng. No matter how angry Miss Ye Han was, she couldn't possibly be angry with Mo Lingfeng.

Under the gazes of everyone in the lobby, Ye Han, who was originally walking proudly in front of the private elevator, silently walked in front of the public elevator. She entered the elevator and the red shadow pressed down a few steps before standing behind Ye Han and waiting.

Ye Han's meeting with Mo Lingfeng was seen by the people Xu Mo didn't secretly arrange, but they didn't see what was going on with Lady Mo.

Sir, Ye Han has arrived at the Mo family. After the call was made, the person hung up and waited downstairs for Ye Han's appearance while calculating the time.

Furthermore, An Xi had already arrived at the hospital. Before he got off the car, the shadow had already hung up and the necessary paperwork had already been prepared.

After a detailed explanation to the doctor, he ruled out enteritis, and in the end did not tell Anxi what the cause was, but asked her to accompany a nurse to a sealed room for an examination.

While waiting for the results, An Xi felt a little stuffy, so he brought Gray Shadow to walk around on the green belt under the hospital.

The cold wind of early winter was not bone-chilling, but the exposed hands and face were slightly cold. However, An Xi was unwilling to go back to the hospital and wait for him in that gloomy place with the smell of disinfectant.

This kind of weather did not have many patients passing by. An Xi was somewhat bored as she stared at the passing patients and sized them up. When she saw a person in a wheelchair being pushed forward by a nurse, her eyes widened in surprise.

Uncertain, she pulled Gray Shadow's sleeve and asked, Gray Shadow, look at that person over there. Is he Wen Ruonie?

Gray Shadow looked in the direction that An Xi's finger was pointing. His eyes flashed with surprise, but he still replied, Madam, it is.

When the wheelchair passed by An Xi, she didn't notice that the nurse still politely nodded and smiled at her. She only focused her gaze on the gaunt and emaciated person on the wheelchair.

This was no longer the previously high-spirited and proud Wen Ruonie. Her pale face made the scar on her face even clearer. The face without makeup looked like a bag of bones at this moment. Her thin wrist made one's heart ache.

Unconsciously walking forward, An Xi quietly followed behind them. Watching as the nurse silently pushed Wen Ruonie into the ward, she also quietly followed.

He didn't know why, but seeing such a Wen Ruonie, An Xi wasn't happy at all. Instead, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Her former friendship was trampled onto the ground by her, and then after that, when Wen Ruonie left, and finally met her here, her eyes were hollow, her figure was gaunt like a skeleton, and waves of emotions surged in An Xi's heart. Only when Wen Ruonie had arrived at her sickroom did An Xi realize that the discomfort was grief and worry.

When the nurse helped Wen Ruonie to get into bed, she saw An Xi standing at the door. She politely asked, Hello, is there anything I can help you with?

During the period of questioning by the nurse, Wen Ruonie had never raised her head to look at anyone, much less knew that the person standing in front of her ward's door was An Xi. She frowned, just what had Wen Ruonie experienced?

Hello, I'm her friend. An Xi softly said, thinking that once Wen Ruonie heard her voice, she would raise her head and look at her, right?

However, to An Xi's disappointment, not only did Wen Ruonie not raise her head, but it was as if she didn't hear him at all as she stared straight at the snow-white blanket in front of her.

Hearing that An Xi was a friend of Wen Ruoxi, the nurse left the ward after settling her down. With some anxiety, she asked, Then may I ask if you can contact Miss Wen's family?

What does that mean? An Xi frowned.

The nurse sighed inaudibly and replied, Miss Wen's disease is advanced gastric cancer. After the cause was determined, her family only gave us money to treat her properly, but from the looks of the current situation, Miss Wen won't be able to take any more chemotherapy. All the doctors can do is to lengthen her lifeline as much as possible.

They had been in the hospital for a long time, so they had already started seeing life and death, but Wen Ruonie's situation was different. She was clearly still a living person, yet she was forgotten by her family in the hospital.

Gastric cancer?

An Xi was startled. She subconsciously grabbed the nurse's hand and asked, There's no way to cure it? Now that medicine is so advanced … "

Hearing the anxiety in An Xi's words, the nurse shook her head. She allowed An Xi to grab her arm without letting go and said, Miss Wen, you're not cooperating with the treatment. Gradually, you've reached an advanced stage. The doctors are unable to do anything.

The hospital had always said that there was no fear of a virus that could not be cured, only of patients who refused to cooperate.

A person no longer had any desire to live. No matter how strong a doctor was, it was impossible to pull a person back from the brink of death.

Moreover, this was the most fatal condition.

After that, An Xi asked the nurse about Wen Ruonie's illness, and then walked straight into the ward and sat on the edge of the bed.

She took a look and saw that it was a single room with everything that should have been there. However, for a patient, the popularity that they should have was not there at all.

It was clearly a small ward, but it was so spacious and empty that people felt so pressured upon entering.

Roni, it's me. I'm An Xi. Do you still remember me? An Xi held onto Wen Ruonie's left hand, not daring to use any force, afraid that she would crush that hand. One could imagine how thin Wen Ruonie was.

As if feeling the warmth in her hand, Wen Ruonie raised her head to look at An Xi. Initially, An Xi had thought that she would forcefully push her away before loudly telling her to scram.

At the very least, from An Xi's impression, the furious Wen Ruonie should be like this. From the moment they met, Wen Ruonie wasn't the type to expose her weakness in front of others.

It was just that she didn't expect that Wen Ruonie, who had been tormented by the illness to be in such a miserable state, would recall all the memories from her past. She arranged for everyone to be placed in their proper places in her memory.

And the first person to feel guilty was An Xi.

I'm sorry … Wen Ruonie gently caressed An Xi's face with her right hand. Then, her eyes gradually started to overflow with tears, one after another, without a break.

On that day, Wen Ruonie didn't say anything else. She said her apologies to An Xi over and over again, as if she could only say three words.

CHAPTER 103 - IN THE NEXT LIFE I WILL STILL BE YOUR FRIEND

As the winter's weather grew colder, in November, for the first time ever, Winnie showed signs of fainting. It wasn't long before her life gradually came to an end, while An Xi, who had been pregnant for over three months, didn't have the slightest bit of excitement that a pregnant woman should have.

An Xi understood the details of the advanced stages of gastric cancer. She was very clear about all the emergency situations, and she was also able to control the balance of nutrition she consumed every day.

That day, An Xi entered the hospital and saw Wen Ruonie being supported by a nurse. The expression on her face seemed to be dissatisfied with what the nurse had said.

She stepped forward and handed the lunchbox to Gray Shadow, asking why.

The nurse had no choice but to say that Winnie wanted to leave the hospital and wasn't going to stay in the hospital.

After getting rid of the nurse, An Xi helped Wen Ruonie to rest on the bed. She took the lunchbox from Gray Shadow and took out the dishes from inside, then handed the spoon to Wen Ruonie. Seeing that she was not in the mood to force herself to eat, she felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Looking at her, An Xi helplessly smiled and said, Is it that bad to eat? If that's the case, our family's chef will lose his job tomorrow.

In the past few days of taking care of her, An Xi felt that they had returned to the past. Nothing had happened between them in the past few years, and both of them were still seventeen years old.

However, when An Xi saw the thin body of Wen Ruonie, her heart trembled. She was afraid that the next time she came, she would see her body without any warmth.

An Xi, I don't look good right now, do I? After forcefully swallowing a small bowl of rice porridge, Wen Ruonie put the bowl down and unconsciously stroked the scar on her face that nearly ruined her appearance.

Looking at her apologetically, An Xi softly said, I'm sorry.

Wen Ruonie lowered her hand and looked at her, saying, If you want to say I'm sorry, then the one who deserves it is me. I asked for this cut myself, I owe you so much. Her voice was choked with sobs. It was already close to the point of death, what else was there to be afraid of. As for regret, it should be the sins that had been planted in the past.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time. An Xi quietly looked at her, and in the end, reached out her hand to stroke the scar on her face. She softly asked, I heard from the nurse that you're leaving the hospital. Why?

Wen Ruonie looked out of the window, her eyes gradually drifting away, as if she was chasing a dream that was haunting her: I want to go back to the school apartment, where everything has become disgusting, and if I am going to die, then I should die there.

An Xi felt a pang of sadness in her heart as she listened to how casually she put her life on the line. However, she could still understand how worried she had been these past few days.

Who else in her body could be clearer than her? Even a doctor wouldn't be able to clearly feel the end of a patient's life? Wen Ruonie understood that she didn't have many days left, and could only fulfill her wishes in the final few days.

With regards to this request, An Xi naturally agreed. She let Gray Shadow arrange everything in a soft voice, and had her dispatch people to tidy up the apartment, preparing everything that needed to be prepared.

Hearing this, Wen Ruonie's eyes suddenly lit up like the stars in the sky.

This was the first time that An Xi had seen such a bright expression on her face in such a long time.

Before she left, she said to Winnie, You can't leave while I'm away, you know?

Wen Ruonie put her hand on An Xi's abdomen, and said with a smile, I wouldn't lie to a child that hasn't been born yet. She closed her eyes as if she could feel the heartbeat in her belly.

An Xi exclaimed, You knew I was pregnant?

She slowly opened her eyes. After a long moment, her eyes regained their focus. An Xi couldn't bear to look away, so she said, The nurse told me.

Actually, she didn't tell An Xi that the black shadow had specifically come to warn her. As for whose order it was, there was no need to guess.

If it had been before, Winnie would have mocked An Xi or pretended to be pitiful. Her sympathy had kept her busy in front of her sickroom, but now she felt a kinship towards An Xi. She didn't want to see her tired, and even asked her to stay in the sickroom for two hours every day.

Pregnant women were addicted to sleep, so An Xi would come every day at noon. She would be able to take an afternoon nap when she returned, and then come over to accompany her for dinner in the evening.

After An Xi left, Wen Ruoxi opened her eyes and a figure gradually appeared in front of her. She sadly reached out her hand to touch the figure, but could only feel a breath of air.

That night, An Xi accompanied the two kids and Mo Lingfeng for dinner. After that, he let Gray Shadow take Wen Ruonie's dinner box and go out.

Before leaving, he had An Xi wait for a moment. An Xi coldly snorted and pretended that she hadn't heard him, while the surrounding shadows and servants pretended that they hadn't heard their conversation. However, their ears were perked up.

Ever since he found out that An Xi was pregnant, Mo Lingfeng had been extremely accommodating to her. Sometimes, even An Xi would be embarrassed by An Xi's unreasonable actions, but Mo Lingfeng was especially patient with her.

An Xi had seen this very clearly herself, but she had never given Mo Lingfeng any face before.

Why?

How come Mo Lingfeng didn't bring back the fragrance of Ye Han's perfume?

Even if it was just a small smell, An Xi would still be able to smell it. Every time he approached Mo Lingfeng, An Xi would wrinkle her nose, not even bothering to glance at him.

Now that he had stopped her, An Xi could only turn her head and impatiently ask, What are you doing?

Mo Lingfeng took the scarf given to him by Gray Shadow and carefully tied it for her. Even though it was done in such a warm manner, his voice was as cold as ice, "The small apartment has already been tidied up. I will get someone to take you guys over there.

By the time he finished speaking, An Xi's face had already turned red. In the end, she pretended to be impatient and hit Mo Lingfeng's hand, saying that she understood.

After An Xi and Gray Shadow left, Black Shadow came over and asked, Boss, don't you think that Madam's temper is getting worse?

He was curious as to when his boss, a high and mighty figure, would coax his wife as if he were his daughter! However, recently, he had not only coaxed her to the point of being very experienced, but he had also said every word with great care and care.

The shadow who was confused could only ask the person in front of him. Although he knew that there was an 80% chance that he would not get an answer, the shaking shadow still felt like he was looking for a miracle.

There's nothing to do? Mo Lingfeng glanced at the black shadow with his cold eyes, then he turned and left, but he did not forget to instruct, The things in Ochire's hands are too busy, go and help him. As the sound of his voice faded, the black shadow turned to look. Mo Lingfeng had already disappeared from the first floor.

The grieving shadow cast a pitiful look at Ochire, hoping to get a satisfactory answer from him.

What is a brother? A brother is when you look at him pitifully, he will pat his chest to tell you what is his responsibility!

Just as Shadow had expected, he clenched his fist and punched his chest, but what he said made him spit out blood. I'll go and pack up. I'll split half of it with you!

Looking at the back of the ochre shadow, the shadow of a heart, thinking that this ochre shadow is so unorthodox? He was usually pretty smart, but why was he so stupid?

But before he could finish his thought, he saw the ochre shadow curling up his mouth before turning the corner, and the shadow pouncing in front of the sofa with a wail: I am the stupid one! I am the one who is really stupid!

Over here, An Xi sat in a car to the hospital to pick up Wen Ruoni. After a few words with the doctor, they left the hospital and drove to the district next to A-Gao.

When they arrived at their destination, the two didn't go straight back, but walked along the road towards the school gate. The security guard at the gate was the same simple and honest old man from before.

An Xi greeted the old man familiarly. At first, he didn't recognize the two of them, but after hearing An Xi call him Uncle Wu, he smiled and asked, Isn't this An Xi?

When they heard the old man's words, Wen Ruonie and An Xi glanced at each other, and it seemed as if they had returned to the time when the two of them were 17 years old.

Every day, they would go to school together and politely say good morning to Uncle Wu. Thus, when the two of them arrived late, the old man intentionally let them in without deducting their moral education points.

After bidding farewell to the old man, An Xi pushed the wheelchair and Wen Ruonie into the campus.

At eight in the evening, the students of the third year were still in class. Occasionally, they could hear orderly reading.

When they were passing by the nursery, the two of them stopped. An Xi plucked a flower from the blooming chrysanthemum and put it near Wen Ruonie's ear. She smiled and said, What a good flower lady.

Wen Ruonie smiled, which touched the deep red scar on her face, but it did not seem malevolent under the night sky, instead it had an additional hint of wildness to it.

As for A-Gao, both of them were very nostalgic, but in the seven years since they had left, they had never thought of coming back.

And when she came back again, it was at the moment when Wen Ruonie's life was at its end, life was just toying with a single person in such a way, trampling on the unassailable feelings of two people, when they meet again, they could only speak ill of each other, but when they meet again, they sealed off all those ugly past, burying it deep in their hearts apologetically after another, no one wanted to bring it up again.

The two of them walked through every nook and cranny of the school, and finally, An Xi even pushed Wen Ruonie to the classroom where they were in in their second year of high school. The door couldn't be opened, so the two of them could only look at the table in front of them.

At that time, when I was sleeping in class, the teacher asked me to get up and answer questions. You even answered for me …

The homeroom teacher punished the two of us to run. The two of us walked a full circle around the sports field, yet it angered the homeroom teacher to the point he ran over to grab us …

An Xi, if I have a next life, I'll still be your friend.

A stream of tears flowed down from the corner of An Xi's eyes. It was because of her final sentence, which contained endless apology and unwillingness to part ways.

In the end, she pushed her out of the school. Before Gray Shadow carried her upstairs, An Xi softly said, If there's still a next life, I want to be your sister with you. I will take care of you for the rest of your life, so that you won't have to suffer from any more illness or torture and you will be safe for the rest of your life.

CHAPTER 104 - LETTERS FROM WINNIE

When Wen Ruonie left, it was on the third day after she returned to the apartment. She left without any pain or warning.

At noon that day, An Xi came in with a horseshoe of friendship. She was sitting on the sofa with her back to her, looking out of the window.

When An Xi put the flower vase on top of the vase and called her for a few times, she didn't hear anyone respond. She thought she was just sleeping so she didn't care.

The photo frame Wen Ruonie was holding was taken when they were seventeen. There were three people inside, with Li Cyan standing between them. Wen Ruonei and An Xi each held one of Li Cyan's arm, smiling as they looked at the camera.

At that time, Wen Ruonie didn't have that scar on her face, nor did she have that dazzling smile. Instead, she had a pure and innocent smile that was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Behind the three of them, there was a large field of beautiful peach blossoms.

When An Xi had finished crying and stood up to tidy up her things, she was surprised to see two letters. One was addressed to An Xi, the other to her family.

She opened the letter and reached for Winnie's hand.

An Xi:

My dearest friend, when you read this letter, I have already left, I do not know where, and it may be that, as they say, one cannot die without a handful of dust, and no longer have any consciousness, but if I were conscious, I would protect you, and make you happy, safe, and successful for the rest of your life.

I don't want to talk about the past anymore. I know that if I bring it up again, you will definitely scold me. I don't want to be scolded by you after my death.

Do you believe in heaven and hell? I don't want to believe in it. Do you know why?

I'm too bad. If there's such a difference, I must be from the lower eighteen levels of hell.

You are so kind. After you return a hundred years later, I won't be able to find you. So I don't believe it, and you don't believe it either, An Xi, okay?

I'm sorry I didn't see him, you know, I loved him, I loved him, I loved him even before he fell in love with you. When you left, I thought I could marry Bai Ran, but two months after you left, I was madly missing you.

He blamed me for forcing you away. He said he couldn't stay with me.

I hated you, hated everyone.

But when I was sick and my family didn't want me anymore, when I thought I was going to die in the hospital, you came like an angel, you took care of me, you stayed with me every day, and you took me out of the hospital and back to my apartment.

I think even if I live, I can no longer repay your kindness, right?

When I was young, I didn't know how to honor my family and disappoint them. Until I died, I didn't even know how to see them.

I think they blame me, blame me for all these years, blame me for embarrassing them too much.

I know that even if I die, I still have to ask you for help in the end. This matter will make things difficult for you, but I believe that you will definitely help me do it.

Because you are so kind.

...

After reading Wen Ruonie's long letter, An Xi burst into tears. After she finished crying, she fiercely stared at her tightly shut eyes and cursed, How could you know that I would agree to your request? I won't agree! Get up, you want to do it yourself! Get up!

Tears overflowed the ink on the paper in his hand, and the graceful blue words bloomed like flowers.

An Xi held Wen Ruonie's hand tightly. She had accompanied her for over twenty days. When they were together every day, An Xi had thought that it would be the same every day from now on.

But she had come to the end of her life, this woman who owed her a lifetime, and she had left in the winter.

Wiping away her tears, An Xi stood up and let the Gray Shadow Sect's men take Wen Ruonie to the hospital. They then issued a death certificate and eventually decided to stay in the cemetery forever.

After they brought Wen Ruonie away, An Xi brought Gray Shadow to the car and followed the address in the letter.

After knocking on the door, An Xi saw the impression she had of Wen Ruonie's mother. She no longer had the same youthful appearance as before. She had old white hair and deep wrinkles on her face.

May I ask who you're looking for? Mother Wen looked warily at An Xi and Gray Shadow. She only needed to open the door by a small crack to close it at any time.

An Xi coughed lightly, and took out the letter Wen Ruonie left for her family from her bag and stuffed it into the gap, saying, Auntie, I'm An Xi, this is the letter Ruonie left for you, and also, this is the money left over from her, as well as the three properties under her name. Before this, it has already been transferred to your name.

After he finished explaining everything, An Xi ignored the dumbstruck Mother Wen and dialed Li Bailan's number.

Originally, she had only wanted to try to call, but she didn't expect to be able to. After all, it had been too long since she last contacted him.

After picking up the phone, An Xi arranged to meet up with Lee at Winnie's apartment, but she didn't tell him what was going on.

When he returned to the apartment, the small apartment seemed empty and empty. An Xi had never imagined that a family without a single person would be so deserted.

That person clearly hadn't said much, so why was there such a strong contrast?

Sitting on the sofa, An Xi closed her eyes and saw the pair of eyes that instantly turned completely red after hearing her words. Only then did she realize that as long as there was an appropriate opportunity, anyone could become an actress.

When Liebermann arrived, his face was equally haggard, not as high-spirited as it had been the first time she'd seen it since she'd returned to China.

Ronnie is dead. After Li Cyan sat down, An Xi stared into his eyes as she quietly said this.

His whole body trembled, and his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite grief. The sadness went from his heart to his heart, spreading and dispersing as if it was going to engulf the entire city.

An Xi seemed much calmer after hearing his sorrowful words.

She walked into the bedroom that Wen Ruonie had stayed in for the past three days, arranged the things she had left for Li Bailan, and brought them out.

This is the only thing she left you, she said she owed it to everyone in her life, but she doesn't owe it to you. An Xi looked at Li Cyan, who was now in deep grief. She closed her eyes and began to organize what she was about to say.

The silence spread throughout the living room as the two quietly thought about things without any sort of conversation. After a long while, An Xi choked with her emotions and said, Roni said, he knows that you don't love her, and he also knows that you hate her. Leaving her by his side is just revenge, revenge is all it is to force me away. Why do you hate yourself, why do you hate her? If all of you had lived your lives well, would she have become like that? You've been asking, you asked why Winnie became like this, why didn't you ask yourself?"

She was alone in the hospital for half a year, and every time she had chemotherapy she was in pain all over, and she even begged the nurse to cut her off. Her family abandoned her, and so did her lover. If I hadn't gone to the hospital to examine my body, if I hadn't gone to Ronnie's hospital, would you have left her to die? Li Bai Ran, you said Ruo Ni is the fiercest, but why don't you say you are the fiercest?

An Xi's every word was like a slap on Li Cyan's face. She poured out the contents of the case onto Li Cyan's body, one by one, and finally cried out to him, You're the one who let her down! It was you who caused her to die with regrets! It was you! All of this is because of you!

When An Xi left, Li Cyan didn't say a single word. His eyes were bloodshot, but not a single tear fell.

Some people were so sad that their tears could no longer be squeezed out, as if they were being recycled.

Before she left, she looked at Li Bailan and said in a hoarse voice, This apartment, Ruonie said she wanted to leave it for you. Even if you don't want it, you can sell it. In the end, An Xi left without even looking back. She looked up at the dark sky and grumbled, I've done everything you wanted me to do. You should have promised me. In the next life, I'll help you tie up anyone you like.

In the next life, I will never let you suffer like this again. I will never leave without a word.

Winnie, we still have another life, so you have to wait for me.

During the night, An Xi tightly held Mo Lingfeng's body, and buried her head in his chest. Her muffled voice came from his chest, Mo Lingfeng, I thought I wouldn't be in any pain, but why, why am I feeling so uncomfortable today?

After taking care of Winnie for over twenty days, she had thought that she would be able to calmly accept this fact.

But today, she realized it was just what she had thought.

Why do people have to go through a life and death experience? Why do people have to suffer from illness?

Mo Lingfeng felt an ice-cold feeling in his chest. He embraced An Xi's body, and gently patted her back without saying a word.

He had seen too much of death and was already numb to it.

What had already happened, apart from accepting it, could only be avoided. According to An Xi's personality, the possibility of escape was very small. He was also willing to believe that everything would become lighter with the passing of time.

Time pushed forward, just like what happened to An Ziyu's parents a year ago, slowly pushing An Xi forward. Until now, although she couldn't completely let go of everything, she could still remember that she wouldn't feel such sorrow.

That night, An Xi was unable to sleep soundly. Other than Mo Lingfeng, who was sleeping beside her, there was also Wen Ruonie's family, as well as Li Cyan, who was maintaining a position in the small apartment for the whole day.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, but Li Cyan did not seem to feel the darkness, his eyes were still tightly staring at the picture frame in his hands. In the picture of the three figures, the girl on the right had a bright and innocent smile, the fairy like peach blossoms behind her could not even compare to her smile.

After an unknown amount of time, the man tightly hugged the photo frame in his arms, tightly, as if it would turn into ashes the moment he let it go.

In the darkness, tears finally appeared at the corners of the man's dry eyes. His entire face was quickly drenched. He cried out loudly, feeling helpless and full of remorse like a child that could no longer find a home …

CHAPTER 105 - DEEPENING OF DOUBT

City A's street.

The snow seemed to be trying to make up for the previous year's engagement. The first snow in A City had attracted the cheers of the people on the streets. An Xi stood under the yellow light of the street lamp, watching the snowflakes through the light of the lamp.

Not long after, a transparent umbrella blocked the snowflakes for her, but it did not block the snowflakes' eyes.

Thank you. An Xi turned her head and glanced at Wei Qing, then turned her head and quietly observed.

When she was seventeen, Winnie had told her that they were going to have a snowball fight and build a snowman in the biggest snowstorm in A City.

However, the snow had begun to fall, making it the biggest snowfall in the past ten years. Then, where were you?

It was once said that humans were not afraid of separation, nor of failure. What they were most afraid of was the eternal separation between heaven and earth.

An Xi currently had her eyes closed and could see Wen's mother's pale face that day. A white-haired man giving away a black-haired man was a pain that young people would never be able to feel no matter how hard they tried.

A moment later, the street was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Wei Qing, if you had a choice before, would you regret coming to A Country? An Xi turned around and looked at Wei Qing, slapping away the remaining snow on her face. Her tone was calm and elegant.

If time could reverse itself, there wouldn't be so many regrets in this world, Wei Qing replied with a frown. I know what you're thinking, but you have to understand that if you didn't experience this, you might have experienced other unexpected sorrow. Since you can't choose, you might as well accept it bravely.

Yes, he accepted it bravely. Since he could not choose, why not accept it?

After getting on the car, An Xi sent Wei Qing back to his living quarters. Before getting off the car, she said to her, Wei Qing, your love has been given to Ye Nan, with each line engraved deeply in her heart. Since there's no choice, and there's no result from waiting, why don't you just let it go and search for the next garden.

After experiencing the hatred between Winnie and Li Cyan, they still bravely admitted their love for each other in the face of death. She hoped that when Wei Qing was still well, she would let go and find her own happiness instead of having regrets one day when she was old and old.

Wei Qing's footsteps paused. He turned around and waved goodbye to An Xi before he closed the car door.

After the car turned a corner, An Xi looked back and suddenly felt that Wei Qing would have a good home.

Kind and determined people will hold their happiness in their hands.

Ever since they met that day with Wei Qing, An Xi's attitude towards Mo Lingfeng had changed drastically. Mo Lingfeng knew what they said that day.

However, it wasn't because An Xi had a listener on her body. In fact, Mo Lingfeng had already removed it from the day An Xi found out that An Xi had a listener on her.

If one had to say how Mo Lingfeng knew about this, it would be the black shadow waiting at the side with the car.

People like them all had the ability to read lips. As long as they were within sight, they would have a ninety-nine percent chance of remembering the words the other person said.

The first snowfall meant the arrival of the new year.

At the end of every year, every company would be extremely busy, not to mention Mo Lingfeng's Mo Corporation.

Today, An Xi had come from the third floor with a fax from Wei Qing in her hand. She had originally planned to go to the kitchen to ask for some snacks. However, she stopped in her tracks.

Why are you here? An Xi raised her eyebrows and approached the sofa. She looked at Nico with surprise. The latter shouted, Why can't I be here? With that, he looked at Gray Shadow and whispered, Shadow, it's been a long time since you've given me a call.

The corner of Gray Shadow's mouth twitched. After helping An Xi sit down, he walked in the direction of the dining hall. She didn't want this idiot to breathe the same amount of oxygen in the same space as her, so she didn't want to lower her intelligence.

Madam, we also just flew back from England! Why don't you ask us why we're here?"

With a completely indifferent attitude, An Xi stared at the malicious smile on Nico's face and asked with a frown, You didn't come straight to Gray Shadow, did you? He heard Mo Lingfeng say that Nick was beaten up by her and thrown into the hospital for harassing Gray Shadow.

Hearing An Xi's words, Nico's eyes instantly lit up, like a flashlight that was being released and released at will. Can I go find the shadow? he asked.

As long as you don't get beaten by her again, you can do whatever you want. When the black shadow walked over, it bent down and poured itself a cup of scented tea. The first cup was handed to An Xi. Seeing her waving her hand, it took a sip without a trace of politeness.

He had been working abroad for more than half a year, and when he returned, no one greeted him, and no one paid any attention to him.

What was happening now? Were people forgotten when they left?

An Xi smiled as she looked at them. Although there were so many people last year, this year seemed to be much more lively than last year.

At 8 PM, when Mo Lingfeng returned, An Zian and Li Sen were laughing as they followed up on the video.

An Xi had never interfered with any of the friends that An Ziyan made because she knew that An Ziyan had her own thoughts. As a mother, her greatest taboo was trying to control a child with her own thoughts.

Regarding this, An Ziyan was actually very grateful to An Xi. This was also the reason why he didn't need to hide anything in front of An Xi.

Standing up, An Xi placed one of his hands onto Mo Lingfeng's palm, listening attentively to Black Shadow's detailed questions about her diet for the entire day.

After finding out that she was pregnant, Mo Lingfeng found that there was another type of book in his study. He even got the servant to organize a bookcase, and specifically put in the pile of books on pregnant women and the nurturing of the fetus.

An Xi was secretly amused by this, but she was also touched.

But there was also a medical genius at her side — Shadow.

Even if she had any problems, Shadow could still discuss about her nutrition intake with the kitchen. However, seeing Mo Lingfeng's obsession with a potential father, An Xi didn't interrupt his fantasies.

In her opinion, even a child was hard to serve. For the sake of the sleepless nights of Yanzi Yan Chengye, she was afraid that the child would starve to the point that he might feel unwell while she was sleeping.

Seeing Mo Lingfeng leading her, An Xi suddenly had the urge to stop here.

Such a life was simply too beautiful. It was so beautiful that An Xi no longer wanted to think about everything that had happened in the outside world.

About Ye Nan, about Ye Han, about Mo Xiafeng, even about Xu Mo who could threaten her life.

Are you tired today? Entering the bedroom, An Xi pulled out the hand he was holding and stepped forward to open the curtain. Opening a slit in the window, she immediately blew into the cold wind and couldn't help but shiver.

Upon seeing this, Mo Lingfeng hurriedly helped her sit on the sofa, then he turned up the heater in the room.

After he was done with all this, Mo Lingfeng took off his tie and said: Not bad, in a few days it will be the annual party. It should be a bit busier.

Don't worry about me. There's also Shadow and the others who take care of me. Besides, this isn't my first time getting pregnant, so there's no need to be so nervous. Seeing him frown, An Xi smiled and consoled him.

Mo Lingfeng did not say anything as he walked into the cloakroom and changed into his housedress. He then sat beside An Xi and hugged her.

An Xi obediently relaxed her body and retreated into his embrace. The two of them quietly enjoyed the warmth from each other. After who knows how long, An Xi suddenly spoke up, Mo Lingfeng, can you not attend An N's Annual Assembly?

She didn't want to see the loving figures of Mo Lingfeng and Ye Han. Even if she knew that they were fake, she couldn't help but feel unwell in her heart.

She had thought it through, but not for long.

She could not participate in the annual meeting of the Mo family, but Ye Han would definitely bring Mo Lingfeng to the annual meeting of An N, and that person would do everything in his power to push her away.

Thinking of that day at the Ye family's Ye Han's face, An Xi let out a bitter laugh.

An Xi, don't cause trouble. Mo Lingfeng pulled the distance between the two of them as he lowered his head to look at An Xi seriously.

With regards to An Xi's safety, Mo Lingfeng was unable to compromise.

Since the show had been put on, he believed that An Xi understood the meaning of that.

She shook her head and said angrily, I am not messing with you, Mo Lingfeng. I cannot guarantee how long I will stay by your side. Mo Lingfeng, I fear that one day I will not be able to bear it and leave, do you understand?

Anxi paced around the carpet, her hands seemingly unable to find a place to place them, Mo Lingfeng, do you not believe that if you drag it to the day of your marriage with Ye Han, you will not hesitate to enter the wedding hall?

I'm sure you won't forget that you and I have already registered in Las Vegas. Aren't you afraid of bearing the burden of bigamy? At this point, An Xi suddenly went silent. She fidgeted around and grabbed her long hair. Without even looking at Mo Lingfeng, her back trembled as she said, Leave this place first. Leave me alone for a moment.

When the sound of the door closing came from within the room, An Xi fell powerlessly onto the sofa.

She didn't think that she would become like this, complaining about the people around her like a married woman. She clearly wasn't such a person, so why did she say such words today?

Annoyed, she punched the sofa and accidentally caught the nail in the cushion on her hand. She raised her hand to look at the fingernail that was oozing blood. Suddenly, she felt that her hand was dirty.

She did not realize that the water she opened was cold. She only focused on cleaning the blood stains on her hands, the water washing away the blood droplets on the tips of her fingers. The faint redness instantly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.