Chapter 155 - Three Dreams (6)

When Zhao Fan thought that woman was just another one of her husband's toys, she tried to destroy that woman's face. Instead of batting an eye away like always, he dared lay his hand on her face! 

Unafraid of her Zhao family! 

"Don't you dare to ever touch my woman! Do you think I am afraid of your weak Zhao family?"

Zhao Fan can only swallow those grievances and think back to the good old days with Feng Huan. She had those same thoughts about Feng Huan in the past. She wasn't afraid of Feng Huan's family. His family name was not good enough for her, but now, they're rising in the ranks faster than the Zhao. 

Feng Huan didn't feel sorry to see the bruise on Zhao Fan's pretty face. This was something she chose, so it was something she had to deal with on her own. 

"Huan, I will leave my husband for you… Please, can we start over?" Zhao Fan cried while using her sweet voice, the one that was able to make Feng Huan do anything for her. As long as she uses that voice, he will do it without questions. 

"Hah…" Feng Huan chuckled. This was the woman he loved for the past ten years? 

For him, she will leave her husband… She wasn't doing it for him, but for herself! She needed someone to guarantee her safety and shelter. He felt thankful that Zhao Fan did leave him and opened his eyes too. 

Feng Huan slammed the table with his fist. Haah, now he was truly free of having any lingering feelings for Zhao Fan. Although his misery didn't really leave because the woman he asked to come to see him did not show up. 

Don't tell me, you're like Zhao Fan… Xiong Jingfei. Didn't you promise me that you will come when I call upon you? 

Zhao Fan dug her nails into the wooden table. The Feng Huan she used to know will never act this way towards her. Are the rumors about him and Xiong Jingfei true? 

She looked up at Feng Huan, and within his eyes, there was no love left for her. Only pity. 

"Did you have a change of heart because of that s.l.u.t, Xiong Jingfei?!" Zhao Fan screamed, slamming both her hands down on the table. Rattling the jugs on the table that sent them flying down. 

Please tell me it's not true, Feng Huan! 

It wasn't like she didn't love Feng Huan all this time, but she had to make a decision to better her life. Choose the person who didn't have anything or choose the person whose family is the wealthiest in Lou Zemin Capital? Why couldn't he understand the difficult decisions she had to make? 

Zhao Fan knows she made a mistake with her life choice, but she was planning to help Feng Huan from behind the scene. Since her husband did not care about her, she had a silver line of hope that it wasn't too late to start over with her childhood sweetheart. 

Feng Huan glared down at Zhao Fan, not answering her question. He wasn't the same person who was used as her back in call.

Zhao Fan's face turned ugly. He didn't need to answer her! His silence was enough to let her know that what she said was true. Feng Huan had fallen for her enemy!

She began to laugh and covered her eyes. Zhao Fan's laughter grew louder and louder, not caring if anyone may or may not hear her. 

"Mis-mistress, please, you mustn't be so loud…" Zhao Fan's right-hand maid timidly reminded her. She was the person who followed Zhao Fan in. 

Tonight, they sneaked out of the manor for Feng Huan. Who knows what will happen to both of them if someone caught a married woman meeting her old flame? 

Zhao Fan's husband may not care for her, but he will never let his own wife put a green hat on him. It was a slap in dignity as a man. 

"Shut up! How dare you a lowly maid try to teach me!" Zhao Fan screamed and slapped her maid. Unprepared for it, the maid went crashing into the other tables. 

The owner of the restaurant almost ran in to check on the commotion, but the gold tael reminded him not to. That tael was more than enough for him to buy brand new furniture, and those people inside his restaurant weren't ordinary commoners. Who will easily give up a gold tael just for a moment of privacy? 

"Get out!" Zhao Fan shouted and threw an empty jug at her maid. The maid quickly got up from the ground and ran outside. 

Zhao Fan already grabbed another empty jug, and was about to toss it, but was stopped from throwing it. 

Feng Huan grabbed the jug in her hands and tossed it to the side. Right now, the innocent girl he used to love was gone, and only a vengeful person was left. 

Zhao Fan quickly untied her cloak and let it drop to the ground. She began to untie her outer robe layer and another layer. Revealing her slim shoulders and her cleavage. She wasn't ashamed of what she was doing as she tore everything off until nothing was left covering her body.

Hmph! What man can resist when there is a n.a.k.e.d woman in front of him? 

Feng Huan didn't look away when Zhao Fan was stripping, but he didn't show any other emotions. He took a step closer and bent down to grab the cloak lying on the dirty ground. 

He gently wrapped it around Zhao Fan, "Zhao Fan, this is the last thing I am doing for you. After this, let's go our own separate way peacefully."

"No!" Zhao Fan shouted as she wrapped her arms around Feng Huan's waist. "Don't leave me, Huan! I will never let you go."

Feng Huan pushed Zhao Fan away from him, "Zhao Fan, I am greatly disappointed in you."

He grabbed his sword to make his exit. He didn't care that it was still raining outside, a little rain won't hurt him. He wanted to get away from his woman! 

"You were waiting for the vixen, Xiong Jingfei, right?" Zhao Fan turned around and grabbed Feng Huan's left arm. She sneered, "You have a better chance to be with me than a dead woman!"