Chapter 239: Hit Her!

What does she mean? Could it be they still maintain a physical relationship?

Didn’t they break up a long time ago? Was it just a formal breakup, while they still served each other physically?

Chu Xinran’s smile disappeared instantly, her voice trembling.

“W-what do you mean?”

It can’t be what she thinks, right?

After all, Fang Zhou was always so gentlemanly and rational with her. It didn’t make sense for him to be so passionate with Qin Yun.

Wait!

Qin Yun’s figure was better, her experience more extensive, and she probably brought him more physical pleasure.

Thinking this, Chu Xinran became unsettled, her eyes turning watery.

Suddenly, a mirror appeared in her heart, reflecting that insecure, sensitive, and timid self.

That was the real her.

Fang Zhou’s mind buzzed, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

He knew it—Qin Yun wouldn’t be Qin Yun without causing chaos.

“Nothing, she’s just joking.”

Fang Zhou put away his smile, not wanting to deal with Qin Yun any longer.

This person was too scheming. A few words, and she could provoke issues between him and Chu Xinran.

The key was, this girl was prone to overthinking, easily swayed and led by the nose.

So, getting away from Qin Yun as quickly as possible was the best plan.

“We have something to do. We’re leaving first.”

With that, Fang Zhou grabbed Chu Xinran’s hand and started walking away, regardless of Qin Yun’s feelings.

Compared to Qin Yun, he found Chu Xinran’s emotions more critical at the moment.

After finally stabilizing her, he didn’t want her getting agitated and suicidal again.

Between two evils, choose the lesser.

If necessary, he’d send a message to her mom to get more bodyguards.

With so many people protecting Chu Xinran, there shouldn’t be any major issues.

If Qin Yun wanted to strike, she had to pick the right time. Even if she had connections, she couldn’t outdo Chu Xuan.

As the two walked farther away, becoming a small dot, Qin Yun felt like a lamppost, standing there uselessly, like a leftover joke.

Fang Zhou and Chu Xinran looked like a perfect match, just their backs enough to make one jealous to the point of twisting.

Their height difference was just right for them. Chu Xinran leaning on Fang Zhou looked like a little bird relying on a person.

Moreover, Chu Xinran was younger and had the advantage of their shared past school memories, which became sweet recollections for them.

Qin Yun’s hands clenched tightly at her sides, her gaze darkening, like a dangerous beast lurking in the endless night.

She couldn’t understand why Fang Zhou tolerated others more than her.

Was it because she almost hurt his sister?

But she didn’t actually cause any harm.

And after knowing it was his sister, she never acted out again, apologizing numerous times with full sincerity.

Did those once professed feelings of love vanish with one misunderstanding?

Qin Yun didn’t believe it, nor would she allow it.

She stepped forward to chase after them, intending to question Fang Zhou on the spot why he didn’t choose her.

However, her friend had come over, grabbing her arm, confused, “What’s wrong? Qin Yun? Is there something special here?”

It seemed she’d been talking to two people, then suddenly stopped, leaving her friend puzzled.

In that moment, Qin Yun regained her composure, the malice in her eyes receding, returning to calm.

She couldn’t let others see her darkness.

Always adept at masking her true self, she wouldn’t reveal her inner turmoil to a friend.

Clenching her fists again, she shook her head, saying, “Nothing, just remembered I have some unfinished business. Let’s postpone our meal for another day.”

The friend, surprised but understanding, replied, “Alright, I knew having a meal with you, a busy person, wasn’t easy. Go handle your business, and we’ll have a feast another day.”

Qin Yun nodded, giving her friend an apologetic look, then casually asked, “How many parking lots does your school have?”

The friend frowned, thinking for a moment before answering, “There are four or five, plus some marked street parking. Visitors can park in many places.”

Qin Yun pressed her lips together, disappointed.

“Is there a way to check today’s visitor vehicles?”

“Inside the campus, yes, but not for those outside.”

Not getting the answer she wanted, Qin Yun decided to figure it out herself.

“Okay, I’ll go handle my business now, let’s chat later.”

“Alright, bye!”

After Qin Yun left, her friend stood there, touching her chin, muttering, “Was it my imagination? Why did Qin Yun seem a bit gloomy, like she was suddenly upset?”

Reflecting on Qin Yun, she realized she always masked herself with a smile, rarely showing emotions. It seemed she must have encountered some trouble.

“Sigh, hope she’ll be alright.”

The supposedly gloomy Qin Yun had already returned to the garage, found her car, and sped off.

Ten minutes later, she waited at the busiest intersection.

Today she would bet it all, betting that Fang Zhou and Chu Xinran would pass through this gate.

Sure enough, within five minutes of her stopping, Fang Zhou and Chu Xinran emerged from the school gate, shoulder to shoulder.

They were laughing and chatting, as if her words had no impact.

One handsome, one beautiful, they looked like a match made in heaven, impossible to separate.

Even the wind seemed to favor them, blowing Chu Xinran’s hair towards Fang Zhou, like a gentle lean, full of love.

But Qin Yun didn’t believe in this. She was an atheist; she only believed in herself.

The woman silently took out a hair tie, binding her curly hair into a ponytail.

Then she pulled out a black mask, covering her face, and a black baseball cap from the backseat, lowering it to hide her eyes.

Her face darkened as she watched them cross the zebra crossing, getting closer.

Qin Yun’s gaze was fixed on their intertwined hands.

In her mind, a voice was shouting, “Hit her! Kill that woman who took Fang Zhou!”

“Fang Zhou is mine; no one can take him. I won’t allow it!”

She placed her right foot on the gas pedal, slowly pressing down.

Passersby only saw the black car by the roadside suddenly speed off.

Like a warrior on a mission, with a determination to perish together and a belief in victory, it shot out like lightning!