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âIt was my fault four years ago. I should never have listened to Ji Jianingâs nonsense. Weixi, we grew up togetherâthereâs no one who understands you more than I do, and I believe thatâs the same for you... I really missed our days in school.â
Even as Mo Nanfeng spoke, he was looking at Ji Weixi longingly as he tugged at his own sleeve nervously. âActually, over the last four years... I... I kept thinking about you. I know we canât be together now, but thatâs not important... the only thing that matters is that I hold you in my heart! Weixi, I know youâre very hurt and you couldnât forget about me your entire life... but I still want to tell you...â
Taking a deep breath, he looked at her tearfully. âMy arms are waiting for you, always. 1â
Ji Weixi stared back into his longing and earnest eyes, feeling nothing inside apart from an urge to laugh.
Did he think he was trying to coax a child?
Ji Weixi would certainly have been moved and tearful if Mo Nanfeng told her those things four years ago, even falling for him completely.
But now, she was a mother and had long since lost her innocence.
She sighed inwardly.
Fate was a curious thing.
A person might not be your destined just because the fates had allowed you to meet them.
It was ironic in retrospect how she once believed Mo Nanfeng was her destiny.
Even if time could be turned back to four years ago, she definitely would not have feelings for him.
âYouâre a funny one, Mister Mo.â Ji Weixi mocked coolly. âPerhaps you had assumed that this is a lounge? My time is precious, and Iâm not here to listen to your remorse. Itâs useless, you should castrate yourself, understand?â
Anyone who has bones in their body can bow. It showed no sincerity at all.
If you have to do something, do what others couldnâtâonly then does it count.
Meanwhile, Mo Nanfeng, who had played the act of a sentimental man had assumed that Ji Weixi would have more or less be moved even if she was a stone.
Still, his face turned green at the word âcastrateâ, and his mood instantly exploded.
He would no longer stick to the script he had prepared before coming here because he thought that he had been sincere enough.
Even so, Ji Weixi was not buying it. She doesnât know whatâs good for herself!
âWeixi, donât you know that youâre being unpleasant?â He gritted his teeth, his breaths turning rapid in his rage.
âUnpleasant?â Ji Weixi smiled politely. âMister Mo, you should know that not all things in this world can be forgiven.â
Mo Nanfeng held back the rage threatening to escape his lips. âI know that I was wrong, and I have been punished as I should be. What more do you want?â
âWhat punishment?â Ji Weixi played dumb, blinking innocently. âWerenât you suppose to inherit Mo Group? Living in such comfort, whereâs the punishment?â
âActually, Mo Group...â Mo Nanfeng was about to reveal the truth, but he swallowed his words because his ego did not allow him to be embarrassed.
âWhat happened to Mo Group?â
âNothing...â Mo Nanfeng shifted his gaze, and suddenly his phone suddenly started to ring.
He quickly took it out of his pocket, his face going white when he saw the screen.
âWeixi, Iâll see you some other day.â
With that, he quickly got to his feet and fled in panic, entering the toilet and locking the door before receiving the call.
âMo Nanfeng, where the hell have you been!â the caller roared.
Mo Nanfengâs attitude had changed drastically and he was smiling apologetically. âBro Dong, please calm down. Iâm trying to get the money for you.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, Bro Dong shot back, âYou tricked me every time! Iâm telling you this is your last chance, and you know what will happen if you still canât pay up!â
With that, Bro Dong hung up.
Mo Nanfeng clenched his phone, his eyes welling with overwhelming hate.
Would he have been so miserable if Mo Group didnât go bankrupt?