C1 Nightmare

In the dim room, Ling Hao was currently crazily torturing Li Fei, and Li Fei couldn't stop herself from sobbing, yet she wasn't able to obtain a trace of pity from Ling Hao.

"Ling Hao, can I beg you to stop?"

As Li Fei powerlessly resisted, Ling Hao only sneered, but didn't say anything.

Half an hour later, Ling Hao let go of Li Fei's arms, and with a clang, Li Fei heavily crashed onto the ground with her back facing Ling Hao.

Looking at Li Fei's haggard appearance, Ling Hao leisurely smoked a cigarette after the event.

"You still want to act pure in front of me? Didn't you go out of your way to kill Mo Xue so that you could become Madam Ling? "

Li Fei picked up the clothes that were torn off by Ling Hao and put them on. In the past three months, she'd told Ling Hao's cold and indifferent face no less than a few hundred times, but what she got in return was always his smile.

"You should never dream of becoming the real Madam Ling. In my heart, Madam Ling will always be your best friend, Mo Xue. She can only be Mo Xue!"

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he fiercely pressed the cigarette butt onto Li Fei's body, causing Li Fei to clench her teeth and not make a single sound of pleading.

Ling Hao grunted before leaving the icy cold basement, and in the dim light, Li Fei was still unable to hold back her tears that fell like the rain.

Ever since she was young, she had dreamed of wearing a beautiful wedding dress to marry Ling Hao. Even though she had already become Ling Hao's wife, Ling Hao had always treated her like a prostitute.

And all of this originated from that night when the wind and rain mixed together.

That night, after the three of them finished hosting Ling Hao's last single night party, they originally planned to return home, but no one expected that the next day, Li Fei would arrive at Ling Hao's home early, only to find Mo Xue hugging Ling Hao and sleeping soundly.

And this day was precisely the day that she and Ling Hao were engaged.

Li Fei forcefully endured her tears until Ling Hao opened his eyes in a daze and saw Li Fei standing outside the door, and only then was Li Fei able to refrain from running out.

Ling Hao, who was on the bed, had his heart broken. Mo Xue, who was beside him, was secretly smiling.

Ling Hao did not chase after him. He was friends with Mo Xue's family, and since it had already happened, he would take responsibility until the end.

The engagement ceremony went on as scheduled, the only difference being that the bride changed from Li Fei to Mo Xue. Li Fei gazed at Ling Hao from afar, and only when the ring that originally belonged to her was worn on Mo Xue's hand did she be unable to refrain from crying loudly.

After that, Ling Hao didn't look for Li Fei, and Li Fei tried to disappear from Ling Hao's and Mo Xue's world forever.

Until that day.

The phone rang, and Li Fei recognized Ling Hao's father's phone number with a glance.

"Fi?" I am your Uncle Ling, do you have time today? I want to talk to you. "

Li Fei hesitated for a moment and was about to refuse, but what Father Ling said instantly caused Li Fei's jaw to drop.

On the phone, Father Ling said that he had bumped into Mo Xue and an unfamiliar man whispering to each other. He suspected that Mo Xue got close to Ling Hao because of the Ling family's property, and even suspected that the child in Mo Xue's womb was not Ling Hao's.

Li Fei had wanted to stay by Ling Hao's side since she was young, and when she heard Father Ling say this, she agreed to meet him without hesitation. Only, she didn't expect that Mo Xue's scheme had already slowly spread towards her.