Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Mu Yunyao frowned: "What?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Ji walked up to her, grabbed her hair, and forced her to bend over.

She clicked on the guest list that Sheng Rugu had sent her and put it in front of her: "Call them and ask them to arrive before three o'clock. If one is missing..."

Yan Ji tightened his grip threateningly: "Forget about your hair."

Mu Yunyao pressed her scalp, her voice changing tone as she felt the pain: "Yan Ji, let go of me, are you crazy?"

"Have I ever told you not to involve other people in our feud?"

"You can't stand this?" She endured the pain, tilted her head, and gave Yan Ji a provocative sneer: "It's just an appetizer. If you fight me, you will be driven out of Kyoto in disgrace."

"I'm going to call your partner right now and tell her that the failure of this event is all because of you..."

Mu Yunyao's arrogant look instantly brought her back to that dark past.

Yan Ji shook his head, trying to focus his scattered thoughts, but the words still came out uncontrollably.

——Yan Ji, a country bumpkin like you should rot on the two mu and three fen of land in your village——

——Do you never take a shower? Otherwise, why do I feel like my eyes are dirty when I look at you?——

Perhaps because this feud that spanned many years was about to end, her mood relaxed a little, so that she has not been in a good state recently. She has been irritable, self-loathing, depressed... and even had slight thoughts of committing suicide.

She knew she was ill.

There are footsteps outside.

It was the bodyguard who rushed in after hearing the nanny's screams.

Yan Ji glanced at the crowded doorway, grabbed Mu Yunyao's hair and threw her onto the sofa.

"Ah," the woman's head hit the armrest of the sofa hard. She climbed up using her hands and feet, and shouted at the bodyguards at the door: "Are you fucking dead? Are you standing there waiting for me to collect your bodies?"

The pain made her voice change tone.

She really didn't expect Yan Ji to be so crazy that he would dare to do something in her house.

Yan Ji grabbed the fruit knife on the table and placed the sharp blade against her carotid artery: "If you don't want your young lady to bleed to death, just stand still..."

Mu Yunyao's body was frozen, like a screaming chicken: "Yan Ji, are you crazy? If you kill me, you won't be able to live."

Yan Ji answered the question irrelevantly: "Have you ever been to pay homage to Xu Mengran?"

"..."

Why did she want to worship that idiot? But she didn't dare to say it. Yes, she was scared. This crazy woman Yan Ji would really kill her.

"Next to her grave, there is an empty grave that I bought for myself."

When she mentioned Xu Mengran, she softened, but soon, the warmth disappeared. Yan Ji had a cold face and pressed the knife tighter: "Call the names on the list one by one. If one is missing, my hand will shake."

"No, I'll call." Mu Yunyao picked up the phone tremblingly and started calling according to the list on it.

Yan Ji looked at the blade quietly and gradually became absorbed in it.

"Kill her—"

With just one stroke, everything is over. No need to plan carefully or calculate all the time...

Along with this thought, there also came a sense of excitement about the imminent revenge.

"Buzz..."

My wandering thoughts were brought back by the vibration of my cell phone.

Just as Yan Ji regained consciousness, he saw Mu Yunyao grab her phone with excitement on her face and quickly swiped the answer button: "Chen Ye, save me, Yan Ji wants to kill me..."

"Where are you?" Gu Chenye turned around and walked out.

When he arrived at the venue, Yan Ji had already left, and Sheng Rugu didn't know where she had gone.

"My home, my home..."

……

Gu Chenye drove the car and entered the Mu family unimpeded. Mu's father and mother were both there. When they saw him, they felt like they had found a life-saving straw: "Chenye, Yunyao is injured and has lost a lot of blood. You should quickly ask Yan Ji to let her go."

Following the direction of their fingers, Gu Chenye saw Yan Ji sitting on the sofa. She was holding a fruit knife in her hand, with dried blood on her hands and face. Mu Yunyao was leaning softly on the sofa, and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

His heart skipped a beat, and his hands and feet felt inexplicably weak. Gu Chenye whispered to her, "Yan Ji..."

No one answered him.

The man swallowed his dry throat and walked over there quietly, fearing that any loud noise would arouse her emotions.

Mother Mu nervously grasped her husband's sleeve and whispered to Gu Chenye, "Chenye, be careful and don't provoke her."

They had just tried to rescue Yun Yao from Yan Ji's hands by force, but as soon as they moved, the crazy woman started waving the knife around and almost cut Yun Yao's face several times.

The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Fortunately, she did not have any extreme reaction until Gu Chenye walked to Yan Ji's side.

Gu Chenye looked at her and said, "Yan Ji, I have already dealt with the venue issue. Those who were absent have also gone. The opening time has been delayed to four o'clock. We are still in time if we rush over now."

His voice was gentle, as if he was coaxing a willful child, and he was ready to give in and compromise at any time.

Seeing Yan Ji didn't say anything, Gu Chenye gently squatted down and tentatively reached out to take the knife in her hand: "Give me the knife first, okay?"

He had already prepared himself for Yan Ji to get excited and hurt someone, but he didn't expect that she would actually give him the knife.

The bodyguard at the side rushed over and hugged Mu Yunyao. After checking her wound, he said, "Sir, the lady is fine. She may have fainted from shock."

Without the threat of a sharp weapon, Mu's mother's attitude immediately became stronger: "Let the police come in and arrest this crazy woman. I want to sue her for intentional homicide..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and she widened her eyes in disbelief, "Chen Ye, what are you doing?"

Gu Chenye wiped the fruit knife carefully with a handkerchief, making sure that there was no trace of Yan Ji's fingerprints, and then put it back into the fruit plate: "Aunt, this is just a misunderstanding, there is no need to report it to the police station."

"..."

Mother Mu opened her mouth and was about to speak when her husband stopped her: "Chen Ye, you and Yun Yao grew up together. Is your relationship not as good as that of you and Yan Ji, who have been married for two years?"

He had a smile on his face, but it was only on the surface: "You also said that we are husband and wife, and husband and wife are one. As a husband, I naturally have to help her bear the responsibility."

Father Mu's face darkened: "Yun Yao is injured. The wound is on her neck. There may be a scar. You also know how important appearance is to a girl."

Yan Ji snorted: "Mu Yunyao..."

Gu Chenye naturally raised his hand, covered her mouth, and blocked her words: "We will pay for the medical expenses and compensation, but Mu Yunyao must also give an explanation to my wife for what she did."