NOVPUBChapter 355: 355, Out of Control, Scolding
Chapter 355: 355, Out of Control, Scolding
Zhan Cheng’s eyes were filled with bloodshot veins, the rims raw from pain. He enunciated clearly despite gritting his teeth: “I wanted peace, Song Qinghuan. You are the one who tempted me with your messages. If you want to give me peace now, then let me die!”
Stung, Song Qinghuan roared back: “Then go ahead and die!”
The room seemed to freeze the moment Qinghuan’s sentence was uttered. An eerie silence immediately blanketed the surroundings.
Next, a loud “thud!” was heard. Zhan Cheng had kicked his suitcase to the ground.
He spun around, filled with rage, and strode away.
After Song Qinghuan screamed, her face turned slightly pale, her mood sour.
She looked at Zhan Cheng’s retreating figure and then at his toppled suitcase that she initially didn’t intend on bothering with.
However, after walking a few steps, she went back to pick it up and dragged it away. As she walked, she called Mei Jun, asking her to return the suitcase to Cheng.
Song Qinghuan thought that this matter should be over.
After all, she had said such ruthless words. She thought Cheng would understand that there was no longer any possibility between them.
She didn’t want Cheng to dawdle or continue to pester her, so she had to be heartless to nip in the bud his last thread of hope. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
But, she never thought that Zhan Cheng, completely losing his rationality, would take her final words literally and contemplate suicide.
Because of Cheng, his sister Zhan Jie came to find her at the company.
She was busy with work at the time and hadn’t noticed Zhan Jie.
Zhan Cheng walked into her office, fast approaching her and slapped Song Qinghuan across the face.
Feeling the sting, Song Qinghuan widened her eyes in surprise and looked up at the furious Zhan Jie, holding her face and exclaimed, “Zhan Jie, are you out of your mind?!”
“Song Qinghuan, how dare you…” Zhan Jie seemed out of breath from anger, her beautiful face flushed and her voice filled with resentment: “How can you treat Cheng like that!”
While saying this, she looked at Song Qinghuan as if she was a monkey, sneering disdainfully, “Having no grace, no beauty, and no ability; all you know is to tempt men and get what you want from them. You told him to die; why don’t you die instead? Don’t you know you’re just a plaything for men after tea and meal, just like bacteria that people want to get rid of?!”
Song Qinghuan frowned and snapped angrily, “Zhan Jie, mind your words, I won’t be so kind to you if you continue your nonsense.”
“Sure, don’t be kind to me. I came here today unafraid of your unkindness. Don’t think just because I’m a public figure, I’ll be afraid that you would spread what happened today on the internet!” Zhan Jie’s dagger-like eyes pierced into Song Qinghuan, looking as if she wanted to rip Song Qinghuan apart!
Having said this, she raised her hand and tried to slap Song Qinghuan once more.
Song Qinghuan, who was caught off guard previously, obviously wouldn’t let her succeed this time. She raised her hand to block the slap and forcefully pushed her away.
Song Qinghuan narrowed her eyes dangerously, a cold aura enveloping her: “Did I owe you siblings in my past life? Who do you think you are, to come and unjustly blame me with such nonsense!”
“Unjustly blamed? The iron evidence is right there, yet you dare to claim you’re unjustly blamed. You’re such a hypocritical woman, not even blinking when you lie…” Zhan Jie retorted sharply, her eyes filled with near-bursting hatred, her clenched hand trembling constantly.
