Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The familiar male voice belonged to Qin An.
âWhat should I do...â A woman replied with a sob.
âYour health has deteriorated, so you might as well let him watch his most hated enemy die right in front of him. The matter will be resolved and he will take care of your daughter with all his heart. Lu Zhaoyang will also be free of any more pain because of your existence, what do you think?â
â...â
The woman sobbed even louder.
After a long while, she replied hoarsely and in resignation, â Alright. Let this mother do something good for her daughter. As long as Yangyang can be happy, I will have no regrets ending my life.â
There was no doubt who the woman was.
The recording ended there.
After listening to the recording, Huo Yunting expression turned cold and deathly.
He gripped tightly onto the cell phone and closed his eyes.
âXiang Jinxi. It was him!â
Huo Li nodded silently, sharing his rage.
âTo think that he would resort to this!â
It seemed that the man would do anything to achieve his objective.
âThis recording is exactly what I need.â
Huo Yunting rested his arms on the table and covered his eyes as he sunk into deep thought.
After a few moments, he regained his composure and said, âXiang Jinxi loves playing with rumours, right? Letâs not disappoint him. Huo Li, arrange for this recording to be distributed to the media. You know what to do.â
âUnderstood!â
Huo Li smiled cunningly. âIâll let him have the time of his life! Leave it to me, Brother Ting!â
He turned to leave but found Huo Yunting following behind him.
âIâm going to see her.â Uncertainty flashed across his face. âI want to tell her the truth myself.â
âAs you should.â
When Lu Zhaoyang saw both Huo Yunting and Huo Li coming downstairs, she was surprised and quickly went to her husband, ignoring Huo Li.
âHey, youâre out here. Are you going somewhere?â She asked with concern.
Huo Yunting shook his head. âI have something to tell you.â
âThen talk to me.â
Huo Li took his leave without delay. He had a feeling that he was going to be collateral damage if he stayed any longer.
In fact, things did not proceed explosively as he anticipated. Lu Zhaoyang listened as Huo Yunting explained the truth behind Xue Yumingâs suicide.
She was understandably taken aback. Her eyes quickly filled up with tears.
âMom... Sheâs so rash...â
Huo Yunting put an arm on her shoulder to lend her his support.
âI misunderstood her...â Lu Zhaoyang buried her face in his chest and sobbed. âShe did it for me. I should not have doubted her love for me.â
Regret, guilt and pain consumed her as she cried in her husbandâs arms.
âItâs all over now.â
He patted her shoulder, sharing her pain. Abruptly, she looked up and her teary face twisted in hatred.
âThis is all Xiang Jinxiâs doing! Had he not send someone to persuade my mother, she would not have killed herself! I will make sure that he pays for this!â
Huo Yuntingâs eyes flashed warningly as he recalled what Xiang Jinxi had done to him too.
âOf course,â he said coldly.
Lu Zhaoyang had never hated anyone so much.