The leopard's eyes were on the man standing in front of him, looking down at him. The darkness in his eyes could crush a man.

The two of them faced each other, sparks flying between them, neither of them backing down. Even though the two of them had not fought yet, they could feel the aura emanating from them.

Seeing that he was unable to get anything out of her, he got anxious. From the moment he entered the door, he didn't see the woman's figure, coupled with the man's attitude, he became more and more anxious. His intuition told him that something must have happened.

Qi Shaofei's direct attack on his heart caused the defensive line in his heart to immediately collapse, and cracks even appeared on the layer of ice on his face.

That's right, what kind of life had he led these past three years? Regret enveloped this frozen man in an instant.

"Besides making her cry every day and be disappointed again and again, you probably didn't give her anything!" The more Qi Shaofei spoke, the more agitated he became. Seeing his beloved woman suffering and suffering everyday while being powerless, his heart was filled with resentment, and even his voice started to tremble.

"You are an executioner. You have robbed her of all her happiness."

He almost couldn't help but start beating up this heartless and merciless guy. However, the moment he clenched his fist, he released it.

If she really hit him, the one who would be sad would be the woman she loved, right?

How laughable, he didn't even have the courage to vent his anger on her, he punched the back of the sofa beside him twice.

Being questioned to his heart's content by Shen Ling did not make him feel much better. On the contrary, it was because of this series of questions that made his heart feel even more aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Shen Ling held his head and painfully closed his eyes. Endless regret and disappointment had ravaged his internal organs, and it was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe. The expression on his face was also so rich for the first time, as all of his internal activities were written on his face.

"Get out." Shen Ling let out a suppressed cry, which didn't have any intimidating power.

Qi Shaofei thought he misheard, and frowned.

"Get out, don't let me repeat myself." He was afraid that would lose control and lose his reason and release his anger onto the person in front of him. In his heart, he had promised that he would never need to use his fist to solve the problem for Su Qiu.

Qi Shaofei glared at him coldly, and laughed disdainfully. He despised this man.

However, right now, he was also very frustrated in his heart. He was also very tired, and didn't have the energy to argue anymore, so more importantly, he was still worried about Su Qiu.

Qi Shaofei stomped his feet. He didn't even want to look at the man as he returned to his room and locked the door.

Shen Ling laid on the carpet as if he was drained of energy. His eyes were empty, and it was unknown where he was staring in a daze.

Just now, Qi Shaofei's soul torture made it impossible for him to escape the imperceptible harm that he had done to women during these past three years.

Yes, he was the executioner. He was even colder than the executioner by tying her to his side, torturing her day after day, stealing away all the sunlight in her life.

He held his head and buried it deep in his knees.

Qi Shaofei who had returned to the house threw his body fiercely onto the sofa. Just now, when he questioned Shen Ling's soul, he had also hurt himself.

His beloved woman was suffering for so long, yet he could not do anything about it. This feeling of defeat hadn't lessened at all from the moment he knew she was married to him. It even grew heavier and heavier as the three of them lived together, almost swallowing him up.

"What should I do?" He looked at the light on the ceiling and was so bored that he wanted to smash it down.

Slowly calming his anxious heart, he took out his phone to call Su Qiu. A few times, it was that mechanical and cold female voice, "The phone you called was turned off …"

He could not sit still any longer. He remembered a place and his eyes lit up. He picked up his coat and went downstairs.

There were very few cars on the quiet road at night, so he drove very smoothly.

Half an hour later, the car screeched to a stop in front of the Su Clan's old residence. Before the engine had been turned off, he ran out of the car in a hurry.

However, she stopped when she saw the tightly shut door of the mansion.

The dust from the lock told him clearly that no one had been there before.

The anxiety on his face instantly turned into disappointment. He lifted his heavy feet and walked to the front of the door, touching the rusty old lock. The complicated patterns on the lock still showed the glory of this place.

He walked around the fence, and when he stopped in front of the iron gate again, he looked inside unwillingly, and had no choice but to accept reality.

She had never been here before.

Qi Shaofei powerlessly leaned on the iron gate, the iron rust on the railings rubbed against his clothes but he did not mind at all.

He raised his head and looked at the pitch-black night sky. The self-deprecation on his face made his heart ache.

The extravagant hopes in his mind turned into bubbles just like that.

When he thought back to the Su Clan's old house, he felt extremely happy. He had even thought that if he could find her at the first possible moment, he might be able to comfort the injured her.

Perhaps her heart would soften up and just, just …

As a result, he felt relaxed and joyful on the way here. He imagined the beautiful scene of the two of them embracing each other, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards.

He had been filled with hope, but now he was disappointed.

Fate, why are you toying with people.

Just when he was about to put his all into the fight, Ye Zichen always hit him on the head and easily sent him back to his original place.

Then tell him not to be delusional, that none of it belongs to him.

Leaning against the railings, against the cold night wind, he closed his eyes in despair, yet his heart felt like it was being smashed by a stone, the dull pain …

During the long night, when everyone was warmly dreaming with their loved one, these three people who were tortured by love were at different places, and no one could escape from the joke the heavens played on them …