The Goddess is Sweet and Aloof-Chapter 131 - 132 Cruelty_1
Chapter 131: Chapter 132 Cruelty_1
“So…” The man flips open his eyes and laughs ruthlessly and crazily. “First return my life to me, then I’ll forgive you. How about that? Don’t forget, weren’t you and your little innocent friend the ones who purposely led me to that river? I almost drowned in it. Whether it was long premeditated or accidental, I think you know it well. Qiao Anchu did work really hard, even risking his own life for it.”
“I was once so good to you, yet you chose to help Qiao Anchu try to kill me. Do you know what it feels like when your head is submerged underwater? Suffocation, discomfort, darkness, fear… Goodness? Hah, what a laughable word.”
Qiao Xiaren’s voice was very soft, yet it sounded devilish in Ye Mohan’s ears, the fear gripping his heart. His pupils contracted, his entire body rigid in mid-air, a cold chill spreading throughout his limbs.
She…actually suspected it all along. No wonder… no wonder she was acting strange since she woke up that day. Fully aware of everything, yet acting as if nothing happened, upon thinking about this, Ye Mohan felt a chill down his spine.
Shen Sichen came over, looking complicatedly at Qiao Xiaren, hiding a sigh in his speech. “Xiaren, falling into the water last time must have been an accident. We didn’t want that to happen at all! We certainly didn’t wish for your death, you are really misunderstanding Anchu and Mohan, especially Anchu. She is the most innocent. It’s really unfair of you to blame others like this. I am really disappointed in you…”
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“I have my own judgement, my own perceptions, my own thoughts, I don’t need anyone speaking out of turn in front of me!” Qiao Xiaren coldly looked at Shen Sichen, her speech quick. “Don’t mistake your cowardice for goodness, ignorance for nobility. If you want to make a fool of yourself no one will stop you, but please don’t involve others! If you think your precious Anchu is innocent, then take her and get lost. I hate it when others gossip about me!”
Shen Sichen’s face turned pale in an instant. Xiaren stepped forward, looking down at Ye Mohan as though he were nothing but an ant. “If you can survive this time, I won’t hold you accountable for the previous incident. Consider it your compensation.”
“Xiaren, you must be joking…” Ye Mohan’s gaze was firm, he forced a smile, not believing she would really lay a hand on him.
The corner of Shen Sichen’s mouth twitched, his smile looking rather forced. “Xiaren must be joking…”
Qiao Xiaren showed no expression, retreated a few steps, wiped her fist, and abruptly delivered a harsh punch to Ye Mohan’s stomach.
Qiao Xiaren moved so quickly that Shen Sichen did not even see her strike. Ye Mohan was already writhing in pain on the ground, convulsing non-stop.
It was unclear where exactly Qiao Xiaren hit him, but Ye Mohan felt a bolt of darkness before his eyes, as if he was temporarily blind. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat due to the pain, but he had no idea where he was hurting.
He heard her voice: “Ye Mohan, whether you live or die this time, it’s up to your luck. I can let go of the past, but avoid me in the future when we meet.”
Watching Qiao Xiaren’s cold departing figure, Shen Sichen bent down to pick up the man from the ground and struggled to walk outside.
Qiao Xiaren returned to her seat, quickly buckling her seat belt. The car engine roared to life, and she drove away in a cloud of dust.
“I thought you were really going to kill him.”
Qiao Xiaren scoffed lightly, “I don’t need to kill this man. His suffering will come. Death would be a release, living is the true agony. Besides, getting my hands dirty doesn’t suit me.”
