After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

As if he had thought of something, Wen Yu's gaze fell on the back of Qi Xiaoyi's right hand.

Memories flashed back to last night, and Qi Xiaoyi seemed to have said that he would help her teach Yang Chuhuai, that scumbag, a lesson.

I thought he was just trying to trick her, but I didn't expect he would actually go.

But why?

Didn't he...always hate her?

Wen Yu couldn't help but ask, "Did you beat him last night?"

Qi Xiaoyi tilted his head, staring at her with his dark eyes, his voice carrying a barely perceptible bitterness: "What? Are you heartbroken?"

"..."

She just asked casually, how could I tell that she was heartbroken?

Although she felt really uncomfortable and even a little painful when she first realized that Yang Chuhuai was lying to her and using her.

After all, her love for Yang Chuhuai was not fake.

But after crying and venting last night, she didn't seem as sad as she had imagined.

Wen Yu glanced at Qi Xiaoyi unhappily, and said with relief: "Why should I feel sorry for a scumbag who cheated on me?"

Hearing her words, Qi Xiaoyi's lips curled up slightly.

He cleared his throat and asked, "So do you want to go down to see him? If not, I'll just drive in."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yu had already unbuckled his seat belt.

She said, "There's no point in hiding. I might as well go down and talk to him now."

After saying that, Wen Yu opened the car door and got out.

When Yang Chuhuai saw Wen Yu getting out of the car, he stood up straight instantly, with a gentle and slightly deliberate smile on his lips.

He called out softly in a fake voice: "Wen Yu."

Wen Yu looked at Yang Chuhuai's hypocritical face and suddenly felt a little sick.

Inside the car, Qi Xiaoyi's ten bony fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel in front of him, his eyes blazing with anger.

If Wen Yu hadn't been there, he really wanted to step on the accelerator and crash into it.

Wen Yu walked over expressionlessly. There was no trace of the joy she once had for him in her eyes. Instead, there was only a deep indifference.

"I said we want to break up, why are you still here?" Her tone was full of unquestionable determination.

"Wen Yu, I want to have a good chat with you. Please give me another chance."

Yang Chuhuai slowly approached her and tried to grab her hand.

However, Wen Yu avoided his touch very skillfully.

"I have nothing to say to you, go away and don't come to me again."

Yang Chuhuai was unwilling, "Wen Yu..."

"Yang Chuhuai!"

Wen Yu interrupted him.

"You are trying to keep me here now only because you don't want to lose the cooperation with Wanxing International. You agreed to my pursuit in the first place because of this, right?"

"I..." Yang Chuhuai hesitated to speak.

He looked a little embarrassed when she said her thoughts so bluntly.

Wen Yu continued: "If it weren't for my cousin and his wife, you probably wouldn't even look at me."

"No, Wen Yu..."

In a hurry, Yang Chuhuai took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Wen Yu involuntarily, trying to save something.

However, before he could touch Wen Yu, his hand was firmly grasped by Qi Xiaoyi, who had gotten off the car at some point.

Yang Chuhuai turned away in surprise.

Qi Xiaoyi's dark eyes were bottomless, staring at him with a smile: "It seems that I was too gentle last night."

When Yang Chuhuai saw Wen Yu was there, she seemed to be certain that Qi Xiaoyi would not take action in front of her.

He boldly challenged, "What? Master Qi wants to fight me again."

"Don't mention it, I really do want to."

Qi Xiaoyi laughed sarcastically, but instead of restraining himself, he responded even more directly.

"How about I send you to the ICU for a few days?"

Yang Chuhuai's expression changed slightly, "You..."

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat subtle.

Wen Yu was really afraid that they would fight here, so she gently tugged at Qi Xiaoyi's arm, trying to calm him down.

"Forget it, it's not worth it to fight with such a person."

Qi Xiaoyi immediately shook off Yang Chuhuai's hand, pointed at his nose and said, "Third time is better than last time. You won't be so lucky next time."

Suddenly, Yang Chuhuai laughed sarcastically.

"Wen Yu, before you convict me, why don't you take a look at yourself first? How do you think you are better than me?"

Yang Chuhuai completely tore off his previous disguise and just gave up.

"You are dating me while you are entangled with Qi Xiaoyi. We are the same. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Yes, I did use you. But who can I blame? It's because you are stupid. You believed everything I said."

Yang Chuhuai said slyly: "What I said last night was right, it was you who insisted on coming here, I had no reason to refuse!"

Hearing him say such shameless words, Qi Xiaoyi's eyes turned red with anger.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and made a crackling sound from the excessive force.

"What the hell..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Qi Xiaoyi raised his hand to punch Yang Chuhuai.

But before his fist could land, Wen Yu stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped Yang Chuhuai hard.

Yang Chuhuai's head turned involuntarily, and five distinct fingerprints instantly appeared on his cheek.

"Yes, I am a scumbag, I am blind, I didn't see your true face, I had to fall in love with a scum like you..."

As he spoke, a feeling of grievance quietly welled up in his heart, and Wen Yu's voice became more choked.

"My cousin's wife reminded me before not to get too deeply involved, but I just didn't listen and insisted on diving headfirst into a scumbag like you..."

"Who can I blame for this? This is the retribution I deserve."

Wen Yu cried.

But she was not crying for the scumbag Yang Chuhuai, but for her former stupid self.

Wen Yu's eyes were red, and her tone was resolute: "Yang Chuhuai, it's completely over between us. Don't come to me again, and don't appear in front of me."

After saying that, she turned around with tears in her eyes and ran into the Wen family mansion.

When Qi Xiaoyi saw Wen Yu crying again, he felt indescribably distressed.

Then, his sharp eyes fell directly on Yang Chuhuai, his tongue touched his cheek in a naughty way, he clasped his hands together, and gently twisted his wrists.

Yang Chuhuai looked at Qi Xiaoyi's posture and series of actions, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Recalling what happened at the entrance of Club No. 1 last night, Yang Chu couldn't help but feel a little scared and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Qi Xiaoyi, what do you want to do?" His voice was filled with vigilance and uneasiness.

Qi Xiaoyi didn't say anything, but just moved closer to Yang Chuhuai step by step.

With every step forward, his head moved slightly to the left and right, and a subtle yet clear sound came from between his cervical vertebrae.

Yang Chuhuai was no longer so proud.

Looking at Qi Xiaoyi who was pressing him step by step, he swallowed nervously: "Qi...Qi Xiaoyi..."

"I discovered..." Qi Xiaoyi finally spoke, "For people like you, simple warnings are useless."