Feng Lingâs sarcastic voice sounded from the other end of the line.
There was an incredulous tone in her voice.
She had predicted that Shangxin would definitely concede since she had the medicine in her hands.
She had even planned to appear in front of a devastated Tang Yuansi as his life savior after Shangxin had left him.
That way, not only would she have saved Tang Yuansi from his illness, she would have cured him of his relationship woes.
As time passed, Tang Yuansi would definitely develop feelings for herâ¦
But, never could she have expected that after lapsing into elation for merely a few hours, Shangxin had turned back on her words.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
And she had even sounded so fearless and casual about it.
Thinking of something, Feng Lingâs voice turned sharp as she shrieked, âDo you actually think that by taking a step back, Iâll actually save Tang Yuansi just because I like him? Let me tell you, you can dream on! For a man that I cannot attain, Iâd rather ruin him than give him to someone else!â
ââ¦â
âYouâd better think carefully. If you reject my offer, you can only stand by and watch Tang Yuansi die in front of you. Because of you and your selfishness, the man you love deeply will die. Youâll live in regret and misery for the rest of your life!â
Feng Lingâs evil words made a cold look flash in Tang Yuansiâs eyes.
He wanted to reach out to take the phone, but Shangxin refused to let go of it.
After pressing her lips tightly, she responded, âFeng Ling, I pity you. I pity you because you donât know love even after living in this world for so long. Youâve never loved someone truly. As compared to those of us who canât stay by each otherâs side forever, someone like you, who wonât have somebody to love you for your whole life, is much more pitiful!â
Feng Ling retorted, âWhat did you say? You actually said that I donât know love? Huh⦠the love youâre referring to means watching Tang Yuansi die rather than letting me have him? To put it plainly, youâre just being selfish. How are you different from me?â
Shangxin replied, âOf course I am. Weâre in love with each other, but you love him one-sidedly. Isnât the difference big enough?â
Feng Ling was dumbfounded.
Through the phone, they could even hear the sound of her furious breathing.
If she was standing in front of Shangxin at the present moment, she might instantly pounce onto her to kill her.
All of a sudden, she seemed to have thought of something and started to laugh coldly.
âYou can be delighted for a few days. When Tang Yuansi dies, Iâll definitely dress up to the nines at his funeral to see your devastated state!â
ââ¦â
The word âfuneralâ Feng Ling had muttered went straight to the wound in her heart.
She bit her lip, unable to respond to her for a moment.
Just as she was about to end the line, the sound of footsteps came from the door.
Yu Yuehanâs respected figure emerged in the room.
He must have heard Feng Lingâs arrogant shrieks and his dark pupils flickered.
It was rare that he did not go to hug Nian Xiaomu first, who was inside the ward but took the phone from Shangxinâs hands.
A grin curled up on his lips as he muttered, âI donât know for sure if Shangxin will be devastated, but Iâm sure that given how youâre acting now, youâll die sooner than Tang Yuansi does when your master is back!â
Once Yu Yuehan had spoken, everyone in the VIP ward appeared stunned.
Feng Lingâs voice on the other end changed as well.
âWhat nonsense are you spouting? What master? I donât understand you!â
Hearing her vehemently trying to deny everything, Yu Yuehanâs lips slowly parted and he gave his final counter to her, âKing of Hell.â
Just these few simple words were enough to turn Feng Ling completely silent on the other end of the line.
It was as if she had lost her voice.
For a long while, there was no sign of anyone on the other end of the line.
Then, the call was cut off.
After handling Feng Ling, Yu Yuehan looked up at Tang Yuansi and Shangxin, remarking, âDonât be too worried about parting with each other yet. I just got the news that the person behind Feng Ling, whoâs the real master at concocting medicine, will arrive in City H tomorrow. Heâs known as the King of Hell.â