Chapter 107: I regret saving you back then!

"Crazy woman, you can try touching her, then I will let you experience the human puzzle service of the funeral home!"

Old Lady Zhang looked at the man who was as gloomy as an evil ghost from hell, her pupils widened in horror.

Her legs trembled, and her lips stammered:

"I... I won't dare anymore... I... was wrong..."

Su Yichen's brows furrowed, her pupils gathered slightly, and soon she recognized the man in front of her, it was none other than Chu Yehan.

She pursed her lips helplessly...

Was there some curse on this man? Every time it rained, he had to appear in front of her?

Chu Yehan's aura was too ruthless and oppressive. A large group of mobs who had just surrounded the street were soon tucked their tails and fled seven or eight out of ten.

Only some older men and women who usually relied on their age to bully others in the street, and a few bold onlookers, remained.

"You... who are you?!"

Old Man Li emboldened himself and stepped forward, questioning with a "righteous" face:

"Don't think... you... you say two words, threaten us... we are afraid of you! Shen, Shen Xingyuan... is a murderer, she must get out of Happiness Street!"

Chu Yehan curled his lips, his green eyes shining with dark and strange light under the street lamp.

"It seems that the balance in everyone's pension account is quite high."

The next moment, Chu Yehan suddenly stretched out his large hand, grabbed the old man's neck, and carried him over like a chicken. One of his large hands tightly pinched his neck, making him unable to move, and the other hand held the dagger, hovering less than a millimeter from the old man's pupils.

"So you were full and had nothing to do, so you came here to find trouble?! Listen well, it's Shen Xingyao, not Shen Xingyuan. You don't even know what people's names are, and you still have the face to babble here! One minute, either roll away yourself, or I will dig out your eyeballs and play dice!"

Hearing this, the onlookers were all scared out of their wits and fled in a panic.

Old Man Li was snotty and tearful, begging for mercy:

"I know I was wrong... Hero, spare my life..."

Chu Yehan threw the person onto the ground hard and said fiercely:

"Old thing, if you dare to chew your tongue behind your back for another word, I will cut off your tongue and use it as a side dish for wine!"

At this moment, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain "pitter-patter" hit the rain shed of the bus station.

Although the posters on the billboard hadn't been scraped clean, Su Yichen didn't want to care anymore. She looked at the old man lying on the ground and the scarlet-eyed Chu Yehan in disgust, turned around, and walked into the rain alone.

"Xing'er!"

Su Yichen walked forward quickly without looking back, and Chu Yehan followed her with an umbrella.

"Wait!"

The rain threads were like countless ice needles, piercing through Su Yichen's thin shirt, winding into cold streams along her spine. Su Yichen hadn't had time to take her medicine today, and she vaguely felt that the virus dormant in her body began to stir. Her chest was full of rust-like astringency wrapped in rainwater, and every breath felt like swallowing broken ice. Her figure swayed, and she staggered to hold onto a street lamp pole by the road before she could barely stabilize her figure.

"Xing'er!"

Chu Yehan felt his heart tighten when he saw Su Yichen's movements, and he ran over in a panic, reaching out to support her crumbling body.

"Xing'er, how are you? Where are you uncomfortable?!"

His voice was trembling slightly.

However, before his hand could touch Su Yichen, he was forced back by her cold, blade-like gaze.

"Don't touch me!"

Looking at Su Yichen's pale face, with cold sweat mixed with rainwater constantly sliding down, Chu Yehan only felt heartbroken. He held the umbrella over Su Yichen's head, his whole body drenched in the rain, and said in an almost pleading tone:

"Xing'er, I... I don't want to hurt you, I just want to help you..."

"Heh, help me? Help the murderer who killed your sister to get rid of the people who want to crusade against her? *Cough cough cough*... Murderers won't be grateful... Please... leave here immediately... *cough cough cough*..."

Su Yichen pressed her chest with her hand, coughing violently while sneering.

Chu Yehan knew that Su Yichen was deliberately angering him, but he couldn't get angry, and his heart was filled with full regret and heartache.

"Xing'er, you are not a murderer! I already know the truth about that year, the one who killed my sister was not you... That incident has nothing to do with you! I was wrong... Xing'er, I'm sorry! You can hate me, punish me however you want! I am willing to repay you ten times, a hundred times for what I owe you! But now... let me send you to the hospital first, okay? Your body won't be able to take it if you keep getting rained on!"

Chu Yehan took cautious steps, approaching Su Yichen step by step, like approaching a wounded, shivering little beast.

He wished he could hold that woman in his arms right now, give her warmth, and at least let her suffer a little less pain!

However, he was afraid that his approach would frighten her.

After all, he had once brought her too much harm.

Su Yichen looked at Chu Yehan, looking at the man she had saved with half her life, but who had ruined her life, and a look of regret actually appeared on his face.

A sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth:

"Heh, repay me? Chu Yehan, how will you repay me? Is it by returning the five years of my youth, the fate of my life that was rewritten, or a healthy, complete body?"

Hearing Su Yichen's words, Chu Yehan felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart, bleeding profusely.

He trembled all over, his heart aching so much he couldn't breathe. He could only watch the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times, close at hand, his fingertips hovering an inch away from her cheek, but he didn't dare to take another step forward.

"I'm sorry... I was wrong..."

"I was wrong..."

At this moment, besides apologizing, he really didn't know what else he could do.

If he could, he would even be willing to pay with his life! But what was the use!

"I won't forgive you."

Su Yichen pressed her chest, gasped for a few breaths urgently, and said impatiently.

"You go quickly!"

"Xing'er, I know I have committed an unforgivable sin against you. Over the years, I... I have wished I could kill myself to atone for my sins! I know, you will never forgive me in this life, and I won't expect to get your forgiveness... I just want to, want to stand behind you and guard you from afar, I absolutely will not allow anyone to have the opportunity to approach you and hurt you!"

Chu Yehan's hands clenched into fists, and flames burned in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will solve all those people who chew their tongues! And the person behind this, I will also find them out, pull their tendons and peel their bones, and let them die a horrible death!"

Listening to Chu Yehan's words, Su Yichen's face sank. Although she really wanted the bad guys to be punished and wanted to find out the person behind the scenes, it was absolutely not through Chu Yehan's hands.

Su Yichen took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, held onto the street lamp pole to stand straight, and said with a solemn face:

"Chu Yehan, I warn you, don't interfere in my affairs. I will solve my own affairs myself."

"You go, I don't want to see you again! I regret saving you back then!" ===== CHAPTER 108 =====