Hit you, dirty my hand

The coffee table in front of the sofa had been knocked to the ground. A few broken glasses and a broken bottle of wine were lying on the ground.

The two men stood in front of the sofa.

"Xiao Ying."

Qiao Chenfei opened his eyes wide, shock, distress, awkwardness, and guilt written all over his face.

Because his attention was on me, Qiao Chenfei felt as if his soul had left his body as he weakly staggered two steps back.

Di Jin straightened his collar, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and stretched out his right arm as he leisurely draped it over the back of the sofa. His long index finger tapped gently on the sofa with a rhythm, and he looked at us as if waiting for a good show to happen.

I no longer had the time to pay attention to him. Turning my gaze towards Qiao Chenfei, I stared straight at him. The shock from before had now turned into disappointment and anger.

He had always thought that he wouldn't sacrifice the "Tianyue" in order to subdue Lou Shaotang, and even more so, didn't expect that he would join hands with Di Jin.

Suppressing the raging waves in my heart, I calmly asked: "Chen Fei, was what you said true?"

Qiao Chenfei didn't dare to look at me, and turned his face to the side.

"Answer me." The answer was obvious, but I had to hear it from him.

He still said nothing, his Adam's apple rolling in his throat.

"Speak!" Unable to contain my anger any longer, I shouted at him.

How could he be like this? How could this be possible!?

Qiao Chenfei closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled even deeper. He took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision.

"After a moment, he turned around and met my eyes." "Yes."

His answer was succinct and forceful, and all the complex emotions on his face disappeared, leaving behind only indifference.

My heart was desolate.

Where was the man who was as warm as the sun on a winter afternoon?

He's gone, he's gone.

"Why?" I can't think it through, so no matter how much he hates Lou Shaotang, he shouldn't care about "Tianyue's" life and death.

Qiao Chenfei pursed his lips and looked at me silently.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"To divorce Yvonne?"

I wasn't sure I was right, but it was the only possibility I could think of.

Before, he couldn't divorce Yvonne no matter what, but now, he somehow succeeded, and Yvonne insisted it was because of me. Presumably, Di Jin wanted to use this as a condition for him to agree to work together with him against Lou Shaotang.

The corner of Qiao Chenfei's mouth twitched. I knew him too well, and that expression told me I was right.

"Ha ~ ~" I never expected that, a bitter laugh, "so, this is what you call a selfish time."

I'm so sad. My eyes are sore.

From his point of view, he was not wrong. He had suffered in his loveless marriage to Yvonne for so many years, and now he finally had a chance to get out of it.

However, from the general situation, he was wrong, extremely wrong.

He destroyed "Tianyue", destroyed Lou Shaotang!

I understand him, but I can't forgive him.

Qiao Chenfei's indifferent eyes also started to shine as he tightly pressed his lips, as if he was trying hard not to cry.

We looked at each other, and I saw two hearts, warm and loving each other, receding in opposite directions. In the past, we had supported each other, and the image of mutual consolation and encouragement had become more and more blurred.

My best friend, better than my kin, has finally lost.

Tears slid down my eyes, and my heart ached.

Qiao Chenfei's pupils constricted and he closed his eyes. His eyelids trembled extremely hard and two streams of tears flowed out from his slightly closed eyes.

I sucked on my nose and was about to wipe away my tears when a black handkerchief appeared in front of my eyes. I was stunned for a moment, then looked to the side. Unknowingly, Di Jin had already arrived beside me.

He stared at me, his eyes filled with pain. When I didn't answer, he took the handkerchief and began to wipe my tears.

He swayed unsteadily, and the handkerchief fell to the ground.

I stared at him, furious and puzzled.

Why did he make such a condition to Qiao Chenfei? Could it be that he didn't know how much Yvonne loved Qiao Chenfei? And Yvonne, why would she agree? Didn't she not want to let go of Qiao Chenfei even if she died? What method did Di Jin use to force her? However, given her unyielding character, how could she give in?

Countless questions swirled in his mind, forming a mess.

Di Jin bit his lips as he mocked himself as the ground pull's lips. He bent down to pick up the handkerchief and put it into his pocket, and then looked at Qiao Chenfei. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint complacent smile.

My eyelids twitched, and I suddenly understood that this was one of his goals.

First, I used Qiao Chenfei to push Lou Shaotang towards the abyss. Then, I would be completely disappointed in Qiao Chenfei and fall out with him.

Two birds with one stone.

Anger burns in my chest, and I smile.

Di Jin shifted his gaze back onto my face, and the pleased expression on his face instantly disappeared. Maybe because he saw me laughing, he was surprised for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

"Di Jin, you are very good."

Di Jin's brows twitched, as if he didn't really understand what I had said.

"Lisa."

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

I smirked and raised my hand, and with all my strength I slapped him in the face and shut up what he was about to say.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his face away as if nothing had happened. "Lisa."

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Another slap landed hard on the cheek where I had struck him just as he was about to speak again.

The air seemed to have frozen, and the silence of the living room could be heard.

Qiao Chenfei held his breath and looked at us in shock.

Di Jin tilted his head, and stood still as a statue.

My palm felt as if it was on fire, but I didn't care. I stared at him coldly.

A drop of bright red blood trickled slowly from the corner of his mouth.

In a few seconds, he turned his head again, his cracked lips curling into a useless smile, and turned the other cheek to me. "Again."

With that, I raised my hand without hesitation. The resounding sound of a slap echoed in the living room.

As if he was not the least bit surprised, as if he knew that would do such a thing, the smile on his face did not decrease one bit, and went even deeper.

He turned his face around. His cheeks were already covered with red finger marks and were slightly swollen. However, he didn't mind at all. He didn't even touch it and only used the tip of his tongue to lightly touch it.

"Have you vented your anger?" He looked at me without a trace of anger or irritation in his eyes.

I wanted to call again, but I couldn't. Recently, my body has been extremely weak. I am already tired from just doing a little work. These three slaps have exhausted all of my strength.

I gave him a disdainful sneer. "I hit you, dirty my hands."

After saying that, I took out a tissue from my pocket to wipe my hands. After that, I threw it in his face and walked towards the entrance of the main gate with my slightly floating feet.

I got out of the house and went to the car. I opened the door and was about to get in when a big hand grabbed the door.

I know exactly who the owner of this hand is.

"Let go." I didn't look back. I just stood there.

"Xiao Ying, can you listen to my explanation?" Qiao Chenfei's voice was filled with guilt and blame.

"What else is there to explain?" I was cold.

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" I half turned to face him, the guilt and guilt on Qiao Chenfei's face was even deeper than the guilt in his voice.

"Is there any use in being sorry?" I asked, and my emotions that had just calmed down became agitated again. "Can you restore Lou Shaotang's innocence with a single apology? Could a single apology revive more than a hundred dead people? Can a single apology help the twin tower stand up once again? "

Qiao Chenfei was speechless and looked at me silently. After a while, he took a deep breath, as if suppressing the sorrow in his heart, and said: "I know. But Xiao Ying, believe me, this wasn't my intention, I was also deceived, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. "Sorry."

"Don't say anymore." I interrupted him coldly. "Things have already come to this. There's no point in saying anything more." Tears streamed down my face once again. Thinking of Lou Shaotang, I felt so angered that I couldn't even breathe. My hands gripped the door frame tightly, trying to suppress the pain, but to no avail.

"Do you know how many years Lou Shaotang will be sentenced to once he is convicted?" I don't know if it was because my body was weak, or because my heart was aching, but my voice was trembling slightly.

Qiao Chenfei was silent once again.

He knows the law better than I do, he knows it.

"Qiao Chenfei, congratulations, you've finally overpowered him."

It was the first time in more than eight years that I had spoken to him in a mocking tone.

"Xiao Ying ~" Qiao Chenfei's eyes filled with pain, his voice revealed the extreme regret from the bottom of his heart and the deep pain from his heart.

I pulled his hand down and was about to lean into the car when my head spun, and the next second my vision went black and my legs went limp …

"Xiao Ying!"

Qiao Chenfei's nervous screams went into my ears, I felt my body falling into his embrace, and then I lost consciousness.

After an unknown period of time, when I opened my eyes again, I was lying on a bed with a white ceiling and white fluorescent lights.

I started slightly.

"Xiao Ying, you're awake?" Qiao Chenfei's concerned voice sounded from the side.

I turned my head and saw Qiao Chenfei sitting on a chair by the bed, looking at me.

I looked around and realized that Qiao Chenfei must have sent me here after I fainted in the hospital.

Lately, I've been feeling sick and dizzy, but this is the first time I've fainted.

"Xiao Ying, you're pregnant."