Chapter 1620: Duan Chaoge is Dead…

Zuo Qingyu might sound as if she was comforting Feng Wu, but every word she said was to upset Feng Wu… That was, if the dead person really was Chaoge.

Feng Wu still stood there in a daze with her head lowered… But she didn’t miss any movements around her.

She saw the expressions on every single face.

Was Chaoge’s kidnapper here in the crowd? If this body had been put here to scare Feng Wu, then that person had to be here.

At that thought, Feng Wu glanced around the crowd.

The others were expecting to see Feng Wu break down and cry, but all Feng Wu gave them was silence and more silence.

It disappointed them greatly.

“Look. Feng Wu isn’t even crying.”

“Wasn’t Duan Chaoge her best friend? Now that Duan Chaoge’s dead, why doesn’t she look sad at all?”

“How cold-blooded is she?”

“I thought she would at least shed some tears, but her eyes aren’t even wet.”

“Even Miss Zuo, an outsider, is crying, but Feng Wu… How can anyone be so cold-blooded?”

The public opinion was very disadvantageous toward Feng Wu.

Dugu Yamo and the others exchanged looks, and they all looked very satisfied.

They were delighted to see Feng Wu being scorned and sneered at.

Seeing Feng Wu standing there in a trance-like state, Feng Xun couldn’t help but give her a nudge. “Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu?”

“What?” Feng Wu asked calmly.

Feng Xun was a little scared. Was Xiao Wu acting abnormally because she was so heartbroken?

“You… please don’t be so sad. Life has to continue, and we have to move on…” Feng Xun patted her on the shoulder.

“That’s right. Brother Feng has a point. Feng Wu, don’t be too sad. We’re all here for you.” Jun Wuxia was guffawing inwardly, but she managed to put on a sad face.

She was sure that the sadder they appeared, the angrier Feng Wu would be.

However, Feng Wu suddenly snickered.

“Is Feng Wu laughing?”

“Has she lost her mind? How can she laugh when her best friend is dead?”

“Is Feng Wu crazy?”

“How can anyone be so cold-blooded?!”

While everyone was talking among themselves, Feng Wu turned to leave despite Zuo Qingyu’s joy over her predicament.

“Xiao Wu —” Feng Xun held Feng Wu’s hand in bewilderment and frowned.

The others all looked at Feng Wu in disdain.

Her best friend had died for her, but she was going to leave just like that. Did she even have a heart?

“Feng Wu, that’s your best friend. Aren’t you going to look after her remains? Are you going to just leave her body lying here?!” Zuo Qingyu yelled after Feng Wu.

Feng Wu smiled a little. “My best friend? Who told you that this body is my best friend’s?”

She wasn’t?!

Everyone turned to look at Zuo Qingyu.

Before Feng Wu arrived, it was Miss Zuo here who had “casually” revealed that this body was Chaoge’s, Feng Wu’s best friend…

Otherwise, a regular dead body would never have attracted so much attention.

“Feng Wu, just because Duan Chaoge is dead and you can’t use her anymore, you’re not going to admit that she was your best friend? I’m really disappointed in you! I didn’t know you were this sort of person.” Zuo Qingyu sounded regretful.