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Chapter 4 - Sudden Photos

When the word "disgrace" came out of Xu Yimo's mouth, she actually felt a chill at the soles of her feet.

She lowered her eyes. Her hair fell down, blocking her view. She pursed her lips and closed her mouth.

She looked out of the car.

The outside of the car was covered in dark clouds, and the occasional sound of thunder could be heard. The wind blew past, and even Lin Xia Hua, who was sitting in the car, felt a bit cold.

"Ring Ring Ring" The phone rang in the silent car.

Xu Zhiqiang picked up his phone with his clear big hand and answered it.

Lin Xia Hua also looked over, and her sight landed on his face. The sharp side of his face made people unable to breathe. Through the rearview mirror, she saw a strange expression in the man's eyes, as if he was excited.

"Tell me where you are!"

Lin Xia Hua listened for a long time, and only heard him say this. Before she could recollect what he had said, the car squeaked and quickly stopped.

The man's pair of calm eyes shot a sharp gaze at Lin Xia Hua. His black pupils were too deep and his features were as distinct as sculptures. It was hard for others to not be infatuated with him.

His sudden gaze caused him to suffocate. His expressionless face and thin lips revealed his indifference.

"Get off!"

By the time Lin Xia Hua realized what he had said, he had already mysteriously gotten off the car.

She hadn't seen such a bright color in those eyes for a long time.

The car drove away, leaving behind endless coldness and bitterness.

Xu Yimo, am I going to make you so disgusted?

Lin Xia was attacked by the cold wind, and a light rain began to fall on the previously dark sky. Her thin clothes were soaked through by the rain water, and her waist-long black hair was let loose.

She stood where she was for a while, looking at the direction where the car had gone. There was still a trace of expectation left in her heart. After a long time, until the rain had completely soaked her body and froze her body, she finally walked back home.

It was late at night, the rain was getting heavier, and the pedestrians on the street were gradually becoming fewer. As Lin Xia-hua walked on the street, she occasionally saw a few cars carrying rainwater past her.

The sharp screeching of the brakes sounded harsh in the quiet rain. The dim yellow light hit her face, and she shielded it with her hand. When she opened her eyes, a long black Lincoln stopped no more than half a meter away from her.

"Why are you here?" Lin Xia Hua asked weakly, the corners of his mouth smiling weakly.

"I didn't receive Lulu. Just now, when we were passing by, we saw that it was you, so we stopped."

"Get in!" A tone that could not be refused.

Lin Xia Hua looked at his wet clothes and didn't have the guts to refuse him, so she followed what he said and got in the car.

As she got into the car, she felt a surge of warmth. She raised her eyes and realized that He Feihe had turned on the heater.

He felt a bit of warmth in his heart.

But that little bit of warmth soon disappeared.

Inside the car, Lin Xia Hua didn't speak up even though they had reached their destination. She just looked out the window.

The next time they spoke was after they had reached their destination. Lin Xiashua thanked them and hurriedly got off the car.

"Lin Xia Hua."

A shout came from behind her. Lin Xia Hua turned around, and at the same time, her wrist was grabbed by a warm hand.

She frowned in displeasure.

"My feelings for you have never changed. If one day you need me, I can appear by your side at any time. I think you understand what I mean." His gentle eyes firmly locked onto that somewhat frail body.

Lin Xia Hua brushed his hand away and consciously took a step back. She raised her eyes and firmly said, "I don't understand. I only know that I'm your sister-in-law and you're my husband's cousin!"

A single sentence completely rejected him.

He Feihe was somewhat unwilling, his gaze fixed on her slightly pale lips. He did not know where he got the courage to do so, but he pulled on the woman's wrist with all his might, pressing his hand on her shoulder and fiercely kissing his.

His kiss carried an overbearing force, causing Lin Xia Hua to open her eyes wide. She subconsciously exerted her strength and pushed him away, slapping him on the face.

Lin Xia Hua stared angrily at him, "He Fei He, remember your identity. If you dare to take another step further, I will not hesitate to tell Xu Mo this matter."

With that, he left in big strides.

She did not notice the bitter smile on He Feihe's face behind her, nor the shadow of a person hiding furtively behind the lawn not too far away. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After Lin Xia Hua entered the villa, she closed the door and her body fell limply onto the back of the door. Her legs could no longer exert any strength as she forcefully wiped her already pale lips.

Feeling a little dizzy, Lin Xia Hua propped herself up and went upstairs. After taking a bath and making herself some ginger soup, she collapsed onto the bed.

Downstairs, Lin Xia Hua bumped into a pair of furious eyes and frowned with some suspicion.

As she descended the stairs, she saw Xu Yumei throw the expensive tea set to the floor, breaking it into pieces.

Angel was laughing, her eyes filled with a dark ruthlessness. "Lin Xia Hua, it's time for you to die, let's see how you can still be proud of me!"

The man sat on the sofa. His hands seemed to be resting casually on it, but his curled knuckles were white. It was a clear sign of his anger.

"Where did you go?" The dark cloud covered face was filled with a vicious and cold intent. The solemn and cold atmosphere made Lin Xia Hua somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

She carefully hid her sad eyes and asked with a hint of amusement, "When did my husband start worrying about me?"

Just as she finished speaking, she felt someone easily grab onto her neck. Her breathing became sluggish as she looked into that pair of lazy yet cold black eyes.

Unable to see the bottom of the abyss, Lin Xia Hua was unknowingly shocked.

While she was having difficulty breathing, the hand was released. Lin Xia Hua fearfully touched her neck as a stack of photos was quickly thrown onto her body.

"Tell me, what are these?"

Lin Xia Hua subconsciously looked at the pictures. In less than half a second, her mouth was slightly agape as she looked at the two people on top in shock.

Those two people were her and He Feihe, and the photo depicted the scene of him forcefully kissing Lin Xia Hua.

How could that be? How could this scene be captured so perfectly? Furthermore, the photo was enlarged, and there were no traces of PS at all.

A thought quickly flashed through Lin Xia Hua's mind.

He suddenly turned to look at Angel. At this time, unless they were together …

"Why aren't you talking? I warned you, did you forget?" "Hmm?" The slight heat of the nose on his face caused him to feel numb.

She couldn't care less and looked at Xu Yimo. "Listen to me explain, I didn't …"

Just as she was about to explain, her right cheek tilted.

"Pa!" A crisp sound was heard.