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Xirong Ziye looked coldly at Xiamu Qingyan. “I didn't do anything bad to you. Xiamu Qingyan, you went overboard.”
“What are you talking about? I just love you!”
“You don't love me. You love yourself. You're selfish, and you care only about your own feelings. I don't want to waste time talking to you. Are you going to admit that you sent that woman to me?”
Seeing that disgusted look in Xirong Ziye's eyes, Xiamu Qingyan's gaze was filled with hate and lunacy. “Ha! So what if I admit it? Haha! Do you know how you fell for my trick last time? That woman resembled Bai Yaoyao too much! Haha! I just have to find someone who looks like her. Once you get drunk, you'll admit your mistake. Haha! What are you going to do? Don't you think that you've done Yaoyao wrong?”
Xiamu Qingyan laughed maniacally. If she couldn't have him, she wouldn't allow anyone else to have him either. She definitely wouldn't let Xirong Ziye feel happy too.
Xirong Ziye's heart shuddered after hearing those words. He loathed himself for what he did that night. He had done Bai Yaoyao wrong both emotionally and physically.
After hearing Bai Yaoyao's cold rejection, he didn't even have the courage to appear before her.
Although Xiamu Qingyan was the mastermind behind this, it wouldn't have happened if he had remained calm and had controlled himself.
Xirong Ziye stood still, and his heart suddenly ached.
He glared icily at Xiamu Qingyan again. “Xiamu Qingyan, you're really crazy.”
“Did you only find out now? It's too late, you know. Hahaha! Bai Yaoyao will never return to your side. Never…”
Just before Xiamu Qingyan lost her mind, Xirong Ziye grasped her neck and ordered, “Speak!”
Xiamu Qingyan coughed and couldn't breathe properly. She noticed the murderous intent in Xirong Ziye's eyes, making her body involuntarily tremble. She then realized that she was still afraid of dying.
“Y-You… Let me go… I…”
Xirong Ziye slightly relaxed his grip on her, but his hand was still wrapped tightly around her throat. “If you still refuse to speak, I'll really kill you!”
“You wouldn't dare! You're the president. How can you do that?”
“Ha! If Bai Yaoyao truly won't come back, I won't be happy at all. I'll just kill you then and take it as avenging Yaoyao. Also, everyone will think that you killed yourself, and n.o.body will think that there's anything wrong. Don't you agree?”
Xiamu Qingyan's face turned completely pale. “You're so cruel!”
She knew all along that this man was capable and charismatic, but it seemed like he had become cruel ever since Bai Yaoyao had left.
He was harsh on himself and on others too. With his commanding power over Country E now, none of the families dared to interfere with his work.
“You used to love me. How could you bear to do this to me?”
“You're a wicked woman. You changed your appearance to trick me.”
“If you were strong, you wouldn't have been deceived by me!”
What Xiamu Qingyan said was true, and it rendered Xirong Ziye speechless. “Cut the c.r.a.p. Tell me about that woman.”
“After that night, I've hidden her. Haha! She has conceived your child now!”
Xirong Ziye's expression s.h.i.+fted, and his mind went blank. His grip on Xiamu Qingyan's neck went lax as he stumbled backwards.
“What did you say? How is that possible?” Xirong Ziye somehow felt chilly, and he felt a headache coming on. He couldn't believe what was happening.