“You lost my daughter… you made her lose a kidney. You ruined my daughter so I’ll ruin your son.”

“Don’t…” Before Song Wan could complete her sentence, the door outside opened with a bang.

Xia Ruoxin turned around and walked towards the curtain. She wanted to understand the feeling of falling from the eighteenth floor: her bones would shatter, and she would become a pile of meat. At this time, a warm body stuck to hers; and the person behind tightly hugged her waist.

“Are you okay?” The man asked as his body was shaking. He was breathing intensely as he must have run over.

“I’m okay.” Xia Ruoxin leaned backward and kept staring at the bottom of the building. It must hurt if someone fell from here.

“Are you tired?” Chu Lui placed his hand on her forehead but discovered that she had already broken out in cold sweat.

“I’ll take you home,” he said quickly as he carried the woman that was as light as ever. Worry was written all over his face, and so was heartache. Ever since he walked in, he had not taken a look at Song Wan.

“Ah Lui, she…”

Song Wan did not know what to say as she was scared until her legs were trembling.

No, this could not happen. They could not be together, never. Xia Ruoxin came to seek revenge. She came here for revenge and would harm her son.

“Mom, go back first. I’ll look for you after I’m done.”

After Chu Lui finished his sentence, he walked away in big steps. Song Wan looked like she had lost all the strength in her body as she sat on the floor, scaring Du Jingtang.

Hurriedly, he went over to help her up.

“Aunt, what’s the matter?” What was going on? He just stepped out for a while; how did it end up like this? At first, he was afraid the two women would fight, but they did not in the end; he was relieved. However, after his temporary relief, he felt that something was amiss. There was a strange feeling that made his hair stand.

“Jingtang, go.” Song Wan hurriedly pushed Du Jingtang. “Don’t let your cousin be together with Xia Ruoxin. She will harm your cousin.”

“Why would she? Aunt, you’re thinking too much.” Du Jingtang helped Song Wan sit down. Also, he did not believe at all that Xia Ruoxin would harm Chu Lui. All these years, it was always Chu Lui who harmed others. Now, his cousin did not do anything to the other party so why would she harm his cousin? For what reason? On what basis? To be honest, there was no big hatred between them. They had long removed the misunderstandings from before, and his cousin was currently admitting his mistakes and making it up to her.

“I’m not thinking too much.” Song Wan stood up again. “She will harm Ah Lui; she came back for revenge.”

At this time, Song Wan was speaking nonsense.

Song Wan still remembered the sentence: ‘you ruined my daughter so I’ll ruin your son.’ At this point, her fingers were trembling; and she could not even hold anything properly.

She came back for revenge, and she wanted their lives.

Yes, she did. She must have.

Du Jingtang said something else, but she did not hear it.

At this time, Xia Ruoxin was leaning on Chu Lui’s shoulders; and no one knew that the smile on her face had a bit of coldness in it. There seemed to be a gush of cold wind outside as the leaves fell down. She looked over and saw a man holding a child, smiling while talking to her.

Her heart ached. At the same time, her eyes hurt as if it was being cut. Even if it must drop, she did not want to cry but to bleed. She wanted her enemies’ blood to exact revenge for her poor daughter.

Chu Lui drove the car really fast as he was afraid that something happened to Xia Ruoxin’s body. Jia Xinbao had said that her body was one thing, and her mental health was another. If her mental health was not okay, then her body would not recover. It was hard to have her become happier, and her body was much better than before. It was his fault as he forgot that there were still other people at home.

Jia Xinbao was about to sleep when Chu Lui called him. Luckily, he was not too far away. When he rushed over, Xia Ruoxin was already asleep.

“Is she okay?” Chu Lui asked Jia Xinbao. He looked tired, and his mental health was not okay unless he heard that Xia Ruoxin was fine.

“Don’t worry, she’s okay.” After checking for a long time, Jia Xinbao heaved a sigh of relief. “She just fell asleep. Also, her emotions are not too stable.

“However, Mr. Chu, may I ask? What happened to Ms. Xia? Why did she end up like this? If you can solve the conflict in her heart, she will recover faster. This fluctuation is a terrible burden on her body.”

Chu Lui sat down and placed Xia Ruoxin’s hand back into the blanket. If he was asking him for the reason why, he really did not know.

“She’s not feeling very well, probably because of my mother.” He placed his palm on the woman’s face. Actually, there were some things that he did not know how to say and explain in a short time.

“Oh.” Jia Xinbao did not ask further and felt that it was best if he did not know. If he knew too much, he would die too quickly, especially when facing people like Chu Lui.

“Then, just not let them meet first. Mm, this would be the simplest and most effective method for now.”

“I know, thank you.” Chu Lui held Xia Ruoxin’s hand tightly and realized that her fingers were very cold.

Jia Xinbao felt that he was extra here so he walked out and left them inside to Chu Lui and Xia Ruoxin. When Xia Ruoxin woke up at night, Chu Lui was still holding onto her hand; and his dark eyes were shut as if he had fallen asleep. Vaguely, from the man’s brows, tiredness was written all over it. She sat up and carefully removed her hand before raising her wrist. Her fingers landed softly in between the man’s eyebrows. She wanted to touch his tiredness, but she kept her hand in the end.

She pulled open the blanket, stood up, and walked out barefooted. She was used to standing at the balcony and used to seeing the millions of household lights; they had a husband, a wife, children, and a home.

However, where was her home? Also, where was her child?

At this time, she felt warmth from behind; and she knew that it was him.

“What are you looking at?”

Chu Lui’s voice rang by her ear, and his warm breathing was there.

“Nothing much, I was just thinking… it’s dark. I miss Rainy.”