Qin Fanhui forced herself to calm down. Suddenly, she thought of a way, the only way — the beauty trap.

"Ye Lei, I was wrong. I know you love me, so I decided to consider your suggestion. Actually, I didn't tell you that Leng Xueruo doesn't love me." With a sad tone, she looked at Feng Yelei with tears in her eyes, "However, if I leave Leng Xuan Rui, he might get angry from embarrassment and take revenge on you. After all, his dignity and pride do not allow me to betray him."

"So it's like that. I've truly wronged you. Fan Hui, I don't care. As long as you are with me, I can abandon everything I possess." Feng Yelei's gaze turned soft as he embraced Qin Fanhui. He was as gentle as water, as if the him just now was someone else.

Temporarily calming Feng Yelei's emotions, Qin Fanhui let him hug her as she thought about her next step and how she was going to leave.

Qin Xiaofu had been hiding outside the door eavesdropping on their conversation. She had thought that Qin Fanhui would resist to the death, but she did not expect that she would actually start seducing Feng Yelei, and even said it in such a pitiful way. Hmph, if Leng Xuan did not love Qin Fanhui, then even the sow could climb the tree.

She opened the door a crack and saw the two of them embracing. Feng Yelei's gaze went straight to the tenderness and infatuation in his heart. This was something she had never seen before.

Why? What right did she, Qin Fanhui, have to own everything that was right now, and she, Qin Xiaofu, could only be a lowly servant that was as small as a speck of dust?

The heavens were unfair!

Jealousy, resentment, grievance, all sorts of emotions intertwined together. In the room, Feng Yelei was still gently saying some words of love to Qin Fanhui. At this moment, Qin Xiaofu could no longer control her rationality. She could not bear to see the person she loved hug another woman in an ambiguous manner.

Qin Shaofu opened the door and rushed in, cursing loudly, "Qin Fanghua, you shameless woman, you fox spirit. Now that he had Leng Xuan Rui, he was going to provoke Feng Yelei. I thought you were going to die, but I didn't expect you to sacrifice your face for your life. You say that I am cheap, but aren't you the same as well? "

"Whap." Feng Yelei angrily slapped Qin Shaofu, "Who allowed you to say that about flowers? If it wasn't for you, how could Fan Hui marry Leng Xuanrui? "

Traces of blood seeped out from the corners of Qin Xiaofu's mouth. The burning pain made her resentment grow even stronger. She wished she could kill this adulterous couple right now.

"Heh, Feng Yelei, is there any use in saying that you love Qin Fanghua now? When you were in bed with me, playing with the phoenix, why didn't you think of Qin Fanhua? "Hmph, to put it bluntly, you are just a piece of scum, a complete scum." Qin Shaofu looked at Feng Yelei mockingly. This sort of gaze and words from her had deeply provoked Feng Yelei.

"Pa!" Another slap. This slap directly knocked Qin Xiaofu to the ground. His hair was in disarray, and his wretched appearance made Feng Yelei feel a bit more at ease. Qin Fanghua stood at the side, planning to escape this terrifying place while Feng Yelei and Qin Shifu were arguing.

Feng Yelei obviously did not want to vent his anger. Qin Shaofu's words brought up the memory that he did not want to recall the most — the days when he was together with Qin Shaofu. This kind of recollection would only make him feel that he was too dirty, unworthy of Qin Fanghua, and unqualified to own Qin Fanghua.

At this moment, Feng Yelei had forgotten that Qin Fanhui was beside him. He only wanted to teach this despicable thing, Qin Shaofu, a lesson. He picked up a belt from the hanger and whipped it at Qin Shifu.

"Ah, Feng Yelei, how can you do this?" The feeling of her belt being pulled over her head was a nightmare that she would never forget for the rest of her life. If possible, she wished that she had never met Feng Yelei before.

Qin Fanghua looked fearfully at Feng Yelei, who was holding a leather belt with a twisted, malicious face. What did that considerate, gentle, kind-hearted youth go through to become like this? Seeing Qin Xiaofu rolling from the door to the left of the room, Feng Yelei did not pay attention to him. Qin Fanghua took the opportunity to leave through the door with his bag and ran out of the Feng Family as fast as he could.

When the distance between them and the Feng Family villa was already too far, Qin Fanghui stopped and sat on the ground, breathing heavily like a dog. Other than running at this speed before her junior high school physical education exam, this was the first time Qin Fanhui had run so crazily after so many years of moving away.

Finally recovering, Qin Fanghua stood up. Unfortunately, he didn't even turn his head to look at where Feng Yelei was. Anyone who was willing to come to this sort of place a second time would be a fool.

In the room, Feng Yelei was still beating up Qin Xiaofei. There were wounds all over her body, and some parts of her were already leaking blood. She was in a very sorry state. She kept begging for forgiveness, but Feng Yelei would not let her go. The hand holding the anticipated belt did not stop, and the force on it was getting heavier and heavier.

Staring around in every direction, Qin Shaofu suddenly realized that Qin Fanhua was gone. As she was dodging, she shouted, "Qin Fanhua is gone."

Feng Yelei's reason was roused by her. He stopped his actions and looked for Qin Fanghua's shadow. Sure enough, she was gone, as was her bag. Feng Yelei asked the servant in a ruthless tone. The servant said that he had seen Miss Qin leaving in a hurry. Feng Yelei cursed in his heart. Qin Fanghua was probably scared out of his wits. It was not easy for him to change his mind, but he was disturbed by that slut, Qin Shaofu. Feng Yelei angrily returned to his room and continued to beat up Qin Shaofu with his belt.

Qin Shifu's screams filled the entire villa. She swore that one day, she would take back all the pain she had suffered from Qin Fanghui.

Qin Fanghua escaped from Feng Yelei's home and went straight to the hotel. She wanted to take a good bath and thoroughly wash away Feng Yelei's aura from his body.

He walked tiredly to the door and discovered that it was open. Qin Fanghua walked in and prepared to find the receptionist to reflect on the situation. Otherwise, what would he do if he lost something the next time?

He closed the door, turned around, and looked at the person sitting on the bed — Leng Xuerui.

"You're back, wife. I'm sorry, I came to pick you up." With guilt written all over his face, Leng Xuanrui stood up and hugged Qin Fanhui.

"Go home? It's not that you don't trust me, but that you think I'm related to Ji Tianfeng? I don't mind telling you, I just left Feng Yelei's house. " Qin Fanghua was still sulking. He pushed Leng Xuan Rui away and purposely said the things regarding Feng Yelei to provoke him.

Leng Xuanrui's expression froze for a moment before hugging Qin Fanhui again, "It's alright, I won't suspect you anymore, I'll never suspect you again."

This time, Qin Fanghua did not push Leng Xuanrui away. It wouldn't be easy for her to get Leng Xuan Rui to personally speak to her, so she had no reason to continue to be angry with him. They were husband and wife, so they had to learn to get along, learn to accommodate each other, take a step back, and be as open as the sea and the sky.

After a simple cleaning up, Qin Fanhui returned to the villa after sleeping, Leng Xuan Rui. Due to the two of them coming back, the ice-cold villa had a bit of warmth, a little bit of human life, and the feeling of bringing someone else back.

Qin Fanghua and Leng Xuanrui were hugging each other on the sofa, watching TV and chatting. As they chatted, Qin Fanghua talked about Feng Yelei. She told Leng Xuanrui the entire process, including her own fear.

"Sigh, what a pity." At the end of the story, Qin Fanghua sighed at Feng Yelei's change.

"Why do you still feel sorry for him?" Leng Xuan Rui asked, pretending to be jealous.