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When the two words "shame" came out of Xu Yimo's mouth, she actually felt a cold feeling coming from the bottom of her feet.

She lowered her eyes. Her hair fell down, blocking her view. She pursed her lips and closed her mouth.

She looked out of the car.

The outside of the carriage was covered in dense black clouds, and at times, there would be a few sounds of thunder, the wind whistled past, and even Lin Xiahua who was sitting in the carriage felt a chill.

"Ring Ring Ring" The phone rang in the silent car.

Xu Yimo picked up his phone with his big clear hands and picked up the call.

Lin Xiahua also looked over, her gaze landing on his face, the sharp and clear side of her face caused people to be unable to breathe, through the rearview mirror, she saw a strange emotion flashing in the man's eyes, as though she was excited.

"Tell me where you are!"

Lin Xiahua listened for a long time only to hear him say this. Before she could recollect what he had said, the car screeched to a stop.

The man's eyes, which were not affected at all, shot sharp and fierce towards Lin Xiahua. His black eyes were too deep and deep, as well as his sculpture-like facial features.

Being stared fixedly at so suddenly, Xu Yimo's expressionless face and thin lips all revealed his indifference.

"Get off!"

When Lin Xiahua realized what he had said, he had already mysteriously gotten off the car.

She hadn't seen such a bright color in those eyes for a long time.

Even though that gaze didn't contain any emotion, it was enough to cause Lin Xiahua's heart to mysteriously miss a few beats.

The car drove away, leaving behind endless coldness and bitterness.

Xu Yimo, did I make you so disgusted?

Lin Xiahua let the cold wind blow against her, and a light rain began to fall onto the initially dark sky. Her thin clothes were drenched in the rain, and her jet black hair that reached her waist were let down, the cold and cold corrosive force causing her entire face to turn frighteningly white.

She stood where she was for a while, looking at the direction where the car had gone. There was still a trace of expectation left in her heart. After a long time, until the rain had completely soaked her body and froze her body, she finally walked back home.

Deep into the night, the rain was falling harder, and the pedestrians on the street gradually lessened. As Lin Xiahua walked on the street, he would occasionally drive past a few cars carrying raindrops.

The sharp screeching of the brakes sounded harsh in the quiet rain. The dim yellow light hit her face, and she shielded it with her hand. When she opened her eyes, a long black Lincoln stopped no more than half a meter away from her.

"Why are you here?" Lin Xiahua asked weakly, as the corners of his mouth curled into a weak smile.

"I didn't receive Lulu. Just now, when we were passing by, we saw that it was you, so we stopped."

"Get in!" A tone that could not be refused.

Lin Xiahua looked at his wet clothes, did not have the guts to reject him, and followed his instructions to get on the carriage.

After getting on the car, she felt a sense of warmth. She looked up, and saw that He Feihe had turned on the heat.

He felt a bit of warmth in his heart.

But that little bit of warmth soon disappeared.

In the car, Lin Xiahua did not speak up even once they reached their destination, he only looked out the window.

When they finally reached their destination, Lin Xiahua thanked them and quickly got off the car.

"Lin Xiahua."

A shout came from behind him, causing Lin Xiahua to turn around. At the same time, her wrist was also grabbed by a warm palm.

She frowned in displeasure.

"My feelings for you have never changed. If one day you need me, I can appear by your side at any time. I think you understand what I mean." His gentle eyes firmly locked onto that somewhat frail body.

Lin Xiahua brushed away his hand, and consciously took a step back, raising his eyes he also said with determination, "I don't understand, I only know that I'm your sister-in-law, and that you're my husband's cousin!"

A single sentence completely rejected him.

He Feihe was unwilling to accept this, his gaze fixed on her slightly pale lips. No one knew where he got the courage to do so, but he pulled on the woman's wrist forcefully, pressing his hand on her shoulder and fiercely kissing her lips.

Lin Xiahua opened his eyes wide, subconsciously using all the strength he had in his body, he pushed him away and slapped him on the face.

Lin Xiahua glared at him, "He Feihe, remember your identity, if you dare go any further, I will inform Xu Yimo about this matter without hesitation."

With that, he left in big strides.

She didn't notice the bitter smile on He Feihe's face behind her at all, and the figure that was sneakily hiding behind the lawn not too far away, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

After Lin Xiahua entered the villa, she closed the door and her body went limp on the back of the door.

With his head a little dizzy, Lin Xiahua propped himself up and went upstairs. After taking a bath and making himself some ginger soup, he fell on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, just as she was sleeping soundly, intense "bang bang" sounds woke Lin Xiahua up.

Downstairs, Lin Xiahua locked into a pair of furious eyes, and frowned with suspicion.

When she went downstairs, she saw Xu Yimo throwing that expensive tea set onto the ground, and it was broken into pieces.

An Qi was laughing, her eyes were gloomy and ruthless, Lin Xiahua, your death is imminent, let's see how you can still be proud of me!

The man sat on the sofa. His hands seemed to be resting casually on it, but his curled knuckles were white. It was a clear sign of his anger.

"Where did you go?" A sinister cold intent surfaced on Yun Che's face that was densely covered in dark clouds. The cold and solemn atmosphere caused Lin Xiahua to not know what to do.

She carefully hid her sad eyes and asked with a hint of amusement, "When did my husband start worrying about me?"

Just as she finished speaking, she felt someone easily grab onto her neck. Her breathing became sluggish as she looked into that pair of lazy yet cold black eyes.

Lin Xiahua was deeply shocked that he couldn't see the bottom.

While she was having difficulty breathing, her hand still loosened, causing Lin Xiahua to stroke his neck in fear, as a stack of photos appeared on his body.

"Tell me, what are these?"

Lin Xiahua subconsciously looked at the pictures, and in less than half a second, she had her mouth agape as she looked at the two people on top in shock.

The two of them were and her, and the contents of the photo was the scene of him forcefully kissing Lin Xiahua.

How could that be? How could this scene be captured so perfectly? Furthermore, the photo was enlarged, and there were no traces of PS at all.

A thought quickly flashed through Lin Xiahua's mind.

He suddenly looked towards An Qi. At this time, unless they were together ?

"Why aren't you talking? I warned you, did you forget?" "Hmm?" The slight heat of the nose on his face caused him to feel numb.

She couldn't care less as she looked at Xu Yimo, "Listen to me explain, I'm not ?"

Just as she was about to explain, her right cheek tilted.

"Pa!" A crisp sound was heard.

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