Chapter 536 - 466: Pointless
Chapter 536: Chapter 466: Pointless
The depth of his love for her was plain to see!
But what truly provoked Yang Liu’er was that Bai Junfan, just as he had in their last life, warned her for Tang Yaxuan’s sake: Don’t hurt her. Don’t be disrespectful!
’Who was really hurting whom here?’
Yang Liu’er couldn’t take it anymore. Everything inside her shattered.
Unable to break free from Bai Junfan’s grasp, she suddenly recoiled, ducked her head, and bit down hard on his hand. Bai Junfan yelped in pain and let go, roaring, "Liu’er! Have you gone mad?"
’I’m mad? And you holding me in a death grip is perfectly sane? That little bitch is on my turf trying to steal my man, and I’m not even allowed to settle the score with her? There’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world!’
Without a moment’s hesitation, she tore away from Bai Junfan and lunged for the bed. As Bai Junfan yelled, "Liu’er, don’t do anything crazy!" she grabbed Tang Yaxuan’s head with both hands and slammed it violently against the headboard. Tang Yaxuan let out a piercing scream. "Help me! Brother Junfan... Brother Bai, save me!"
Bai Junfan rushed over and clamped his arms around Yang Liu’er. "Liu’er, calm down! You—" Oof!
In her blind rage, Yang Liu’er jerked her head back violently. Caught completely off guard, Bai Junfan took the hit and stumbled back, clutching his chin.
Yang Liu’er grabbed everything off the nightstand—the lamp, the water glass, the alarm clock, the watch, and even a bottle of red ink she kept there for checking ledgers in bed—and hurled it all at Tang Yaxuan. Tang Yaxuan, whether too stunned to move or for some other reason, didn’t even try to dodge. It wasn’t until she felt a sharp pain followed by a cool trickle on her head that she reacted. She saw the bright red "blood" dripping down, her eyes widened in shock, and then she burst into tears, wailing.
Sucking in a sharp breath, Bai Junfan rubbed his aching jaw. In the blink of an eye, he saw that Tang Yaxuan’s head and face were covered in blood. He jumped in alarm and yelled at Yang Liu’er, "Liu’er, stop it! Don’t take this too far! Murder is punishable by death!"
"Bai Junfan, which one of your eyes saw me killing anyone?"
Yang Liu’er yelled as she continued to hurl things at the "bleeding" head on the bed. Tang Yaxuan held up her hands to shield her face, crying and whimpering, but she didn’t think to dive under the covers. Perhaps she was afraid of staining the quilt with the blood. Her face was such a mess it was unrecognizable, a pathetic sight that would make anyone want to rush to her rescue.
Bai Junfan took two quick strides and stood in front of the bed to shield her. He took a closer look at Tang Yaxuan, then spotted the shattered ink bottle on the quilt. He realized it was just red ink. But the bottle was made of glass, and it had broken. A delicate girl like Tang Yaxuan couldn’t possibly endure such a blow; her head was surely cut.
He blocked Yang Liu’er, knowing she had been pushed too far. There was no explaining anything to her while she was in such a rage; he could only try to defuse the situation. His voice softened. "Liu’er, stop this. Look, you’ve made a mess of the new bed. You’re the one who put so much effort into decorating all this."
"Cut the crap! Who made this mess? It was you! It was both of you, you shameless dogs! I don’t want any of it anymore! Tomorrow, I’ll hire someone to come saw it to pieces and burn it for firewood!"
"Yang Liu’er!" Being called a shameless dog made Bai Junfan’s face darken. As his anger rose, a chilling aura emanated from him, which was enough to make Yang Liu’er freeze in place.
"What are you screaming about? Xuanxuan is still a student! You’ll ruin her reputation and destroy her entire life! Do you have any idea how irresponsible that is?"
As he spoke, Bai Junfan reached for Yang Liu’er’s hand, but she dodged, putting several feet between them. When she turned back to face him, her beautiful eyes were misty. Tears welled up, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall. She just stared at the handsome and exceptionally charismatic man before her, a cold sneer playing on her lips.
"I’m destroying her life? Have I destroyed it yet? I don’t think so. But you’re already heartbroken for her! No wonder, though. She’s your precious little wife, isn’t she? In that dream of mine, in our last life, you married her. You doted on her endlessly and catered to her every whim. And in this life, you’re going to be husband and wife again, and keep spoiling her, right? Fine. In that case, you can rest easy. I won’t seek revenge on her anymore. Even though in the last life, your beloved little wife killed my son and then killed me—meaning I’d be justified in killing her ten times over. But I’ve changed my mind now. No matter how stupid or foolish I was in my past life, that’s all over. In this life, I’m going to live for myself. Even if no one loves me, I’ll love myself. I can’t let my parents die unable to rest in peace because they’re worried about me. My life is valuable. It’s not worth throwing away over you and your precious little wife!"
Bai Junfan and Yang Liu’er locked eyes, his lips pressed into a thin line. Only then did he remember it again. That dream of Yang Liu’er’s...