Fu Rongyin's hand suddenly clenched the phone, his brows furrowed with unquenchable fury.
Yet, Xi Yihang sent him another text message: "Regret it?"
Fu Rongyin mulled over the meaning of these words multiple times until, at last, with a stony face, he tossed his phone aside and drove away.
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Chi Yue had seen Fu Xingchuan off and visited Fu Mianmian. She stayed in the children's room for quite a while before heading back to her own room.
After taking a shower, she found an additional person in her room.
Seeing Fu Rongyin amidst his raging anger, Chi Yue's instinct was to flee.
The last time he had that look on his face, nothing good happened.
However, just as her hand touched the doorknob, Fu Rongyin lifted her into the air, hurling her onto the bed.
The man then leaned over her, pinning her waist to prevent her from moving.
Chi Yue could smell the intense scent of tobacco on him, which left her momentarily startled.
