Chapter 355: I Would Rather Be Dead Than Live

355. Chapter 355: I Would Rather Be Dead Than Live

Upon hearing that, Shi Lin looked at Ouyang Yuefeng and said, "It's true that Feng An Nuan grew up with me; I also know what she was originally like, but are you sure her original appearance was real?"

Seeing him say that.

Ouyang Yuefeng's anger flared even more inside him, and he spoke, "How could it not be true? She became like this today because she likes you…"

So Feng An Nuan was like this all along!

Shi Lin's gaze shifted to Ouyang Yuefeng and said, "So it's all my fault together?"

He restrained the urge to beat him up.

Ouyang Yuefeng began, "I don't mean it that way; I just want you to know that the original Feng An Nuan wasn't like this. They say those involved are blinded, while outsiders see clearly. She reached this point because she loved you too much, terrified of losing you…"

"Enough!"

Shi Lin cut off Ouyang Yuefeng's words.

No matter what he said.

Shi Lin still refused to let Qiao Sheng detoxify Feng An Nuan.

Ouyang Yuefeng, furious, glared at Shi Lin, "Shi Lin, you're too overbearing, too heartless. I won't just let this go; you wait for me!"

He turned and left.

Shi Lin shouted at his retreating back, "I'm overbearing, I'm heartless—how dare you say such things! You can't tell right from wrong, yet you make me wait. Let's see whether you'll deal with me or I'll deal with you!"

After the shout.

Shi Lin was still angry, lifted his foot and kicked the flower that had been set aside, sending it crashing to the ground.

Qiao Sheng walked over and happened to see.

"Shi Lin…"

When Shi Lin saw Qiao Sheng arrive, his anger gradually faded. He came to her, patted her head and said, "What's wrong? Haven't you missed me for a while?"

"Hmm, I missed you."

Qiao Sheng leapt into Shi Lin's arms.

Shi Lin scooped Qiao Sheng up, looked straight at her and said, "Qiao Sheng, I don't want to wait any longer. When my mother's condition improves, we'll have the Marriage."

"Hmm."

Qiao Sheng nodded.

Imperial Abundance Tea House, back courtyard.

Ouyang Yuefeng had just returned when he heard Feng An Nuan shouting loudly; as he approached, before entering the door he saw two trusted maidservants attending her rush out, covering their heads.

Their heads were covered in blood.

Ouyang Yuefeng hurried to the room's doorway, and before he stepped inside, a vase flew out from within.

He was quick to dodge.

Otherwise his head would have been blown apart.

"Nuan Nuan…"

Ouyang Yuefeng called out as he walked inside.

When Feng An Nuan heard Ouyang Yuefeng's voice, she quickly scrambled onto the bed and hid herself under the quilt.

"Nuan Nuan."

Ouyang Yuefeng, after discovering she was under the quilt, came over and pulled the blanket.

Feng An Nuan clutched the blanket tightly and shouted, "Brother Feng, stop worrying about me. Leave, leave—there's no hope for me, no hope."

Her voice trembled with sobs, full of despair.

Ouyang Yuefeng felt even more uneasy inside; he sat down beside her and said softly, "Nuan Nuan, no matter what you become, I will never despise you."

"You don't despise me, I despise myself…"

Feng An Nuan burst into loud sobbing.

Unable to bear it, Ouyang Yuefeng ripped open the quilt and pulled her into his arms, "Nuan Nuan, stop crying. You still have me, you still have me."

"Brother Feng, my face is ruined, I'd rather be dead than live…"

Feng An Nuan's crying grew even more sorrowful.

What's going on!

Ouyang Yuefeng gently patted Feng An Nuan's back and said, "Nuan Nuan, rest assured I'll find a way to heal your face. If the physicians of the Imperial Capital can't, I'll take you elsewhere for treatment; I'll definitely cure your face." (End of chapter)