Chapter 888 - The Real Mystery Caller (11)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Looking around, they realized that An Xiaxia was nowhere to be found!
The way out had been too crowded when they left the changing room. Heavy smoke and fire was everywhere and they hadnât even noticed that they were a person short.
âXiaxia couldnât have gotten lost, could she?â Su Xiaomoâs pupils contracted. âIâll go back in and get her!â
Chi Yuanfeng promptly grabbed her arm and stopped her. âDonât be silly. The fire is out of control now. Going back in would be suicide! Letâs try looking for her out here first. Call her number. Maybe sheâs already out.â
They dialed the number and it rang on the other end.
The beeping sound went on, but no one picked up.
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All the moisture in An Xiaxiaâs body felt like it was going to evaporate in the scorching heat as she stumbled her way out.
It was only in this critical moment that she realized that Sheng Yizeâs suggestion to work out more was actually a good one.
Shortly after they got out of the changing room, she lost sight of Su Xiaomo and the others. She had no choice but to follow the throng of people and head for the entrance.
When she turned a corner, someone covered her mouth all of a sudden. Before she could make any sound, she was dragged into an empty room.
It was the movie hall from earlier.
The sharp blade of a dagger was then pressed to her neck.
âWho are you...â An Xiaxia struggled to ask.
âHeh...â There was a familiar-sounding chuckle. âHavenât you been looking for me all this time? Youâve finally found me now. Are you happy?â
That voice belonged to...
Her!
âWhat do you want?â An Xiaxiaâs forehead was covered in fine sweat and she fought to remain composed.
âWhat do I want? I want to ruin you.â The vicious chuckle resonated in the hall and the dagger slid lightly across An Xiaxiaâs fair cheek. Blood oozed out right away. âI want you dead!â
An Xiaxia drew in a painful breath. âKilling me will only bring you death. You donât have to do this!â
âBring me death? Says who?â After that, a few pills were stuffed into An Xiaxiaâs mouth and she was forced to swallow them all.
A pair of ghostly eyes flickered in the darkness, looking eerie.
An Xiaxia finally made out her face.
It was Li Fanxing.
She smiled like the devil when she patted An Xiaxia on her cheek. âSleep now and donât wake up.â
An Xiaxia bit her lip until it bled, letting the pain keep her awake. She then asked, âAre you that person? The mysterious caller?â
Li Fanxing was surprisingly honest. âI am. See, knowing this makes no difference. Youâre still going to die and Iâll live a happy life after this.â
âBut why? What have I ever done to you to deserve this?â
âThereâs no reason. I just donât like you.â Li Fanxing grinned.
Li Fanxing just couldnât accept that An Xiaxia could easily obtain the things that she herself couldnât.
An Xiaxia had stolen her man and her spotlight. She had a family, friends, and love now.
Heh... why could An Xiaxia have everything?
An Xiaxia now thought that Li Fanxing had to be a psychopath.
Thinking that An Xiaxia wasnât going to get out of this alive, Li Fanxing wouldnât stop giggling.
âI was the one who drugged you during that music competition back then.
âWhen I found out who you really were, I was the one who stole your diary and gave it to Song Qingchen.
âI arranged for people to drive into your dad and brother. Unfortunately... you surrendered too quickly. It wasnât fun at all.
âOh, and there was also the thing with Rong Che and Jian Xinâer. I instructed them to kidnap you.
âAnd what else... Hm? I was the one who killed Song Shi, hahaha!â