Oops, I had a ONS With My Secret Ex-husband

Ji Yu spoke earnestly, "I know there’s still resentment in your heart. We can talk about these things later. Right now, I have something I want to do." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

She extended a hand to Gu Qixiao. "Please guide me in the future. I’ll always remember the good in you, but for now, I can’t respond to you."

After this incident, it was as if Ji Yu had completely grown up.

She remained calm, no matter who she faced.

In truth, Ji Yu still deeply cared about the people around her.

Everyone could sense that Ji Yu had fundamentally changed.

At Hu Jianyu’s funeral, everyone appeared sorrowful, even Feng Qinqin, who was recovering in the hospital, came.

Seeing Ji Yu like this, Feng Qinqin’s heart filled with worry. "Yuyu, please don’t do anything foolish. I know you’ve been burdened with a lot lately, but you still have us."

Ji Yu forced a smile. "Thank you, Qinqin. You didn’t need to push yourself to come. I know you need rest."

But how could Feng Qinqin stay away from such an occasion?

Seeing Ji Yu like this, she feared she might do something reckless.

Of course, there were certainly people attending this funeral with ulterior motives.

However, Ji Yu didn’t even glance at those people. Whatever business they wanted to discuss could wait; what mattered most to her now was her father.

Others, noticing the situation, showed some tact—except Jiang Huai, whose behavior remained brazen.

"Yu, I know you’re in so much pain right now, but I can make it up to you. You can do whatever you want with these business deals."

Ji Yu found his words endlessly ironic. "Did it never cross your mind what I felt when my father died? Do you understand how devastated I was when he passed?"

Every time she thought about that moment, it tore her apart inside.

But no one else could truly feel her pain.

Jiang Huai fell silent for a moment, realizing his earlier words may have been inappropriate. "Yu, I didn’t mean anything else by it. I just want you to feel a bit happier. I hate seeing you like this. I know you still care about me."

Even now, he couldn’t stop harping on emotions.

But Ji Yu’s feelings had already shattered in that very instant.

"Jiang Huai, don’t you want to make amends? Would you promise to do anything I ask?" Ji Yu’s gaze suddenly turned sharp.

"Of course. Whatever it is you say, I’ll do. Even if you asked me to die, I would agree."

"Then go die." Ji Yu’s words were remarkably indifferent.

It was as though his life meant absolutely nothing to her.

"Yu, don’t say that..."

"Weren’t those your words? You said you’d be willing to die. Why is it, now that I’ve agreed, you suddenly seem afraid? Or is it that, deep down, you never intended to make amends?" As Ji Yu spoke, her tone was unsettlingly serene.

After all, this was the truth—it was his own contradiction.

Jiang Huai fell silent all of a sudden. He realized Ji Yu wasn’t entirely wrong. Since he had promised, he should carry it through, even if it meant dying.

"Yu, you’re right. I’ll die for you now."

As Jiang Huai raised a knife to follow through, bodyguards quickly went to stop him. "The boss has already made it clear nothing must happen to you. The last incident has made him furious, and if something happens again, there’s no guarantee he won’t direct his anger at Miss Ji."

These words seemed to ground Jiang Huai somewhat.

That was indeed something he deeply cared about.

Looking at Ji Yu, his expression was a mix of helplessness and sincerity. "Yu, the reason I’m not dying right now is for your sake—do you believe me?"

"I do." Ji Yu’s laughter was cold and mocking; it was obvious she didn’t believe him, yet her words said otherwise.

His face twisted with hesitation.

He didn’t know how to make Ji Yu happy, nor did he know how to earn her trust again.

"Yu, getting me killed might be a bit tricky. I know you hate me, but my boss is quite capable. I don’t want you to get hurt."

Ji Yu frowned.

She didn’t know much about this so-called boss.

"The things you’re saying are utterly ridiculous. Even if this boss you speak of is real, do you think I’d be afraid? You caused my father’s death. If I could face you calmly, I wouldn’t deserve to call myself his daughter."

Not far away, Ji Yuanzhou was watching. Seeing this situation made him worry. Jiang Huai did seem unusually mysterious, and if anything happened, there was no guarantee Ji Yu wouldn’t be in danger.

"Yu, today is Uncle Hu’s funeral. Do you really want to escalate this here? What Uncle Hu wanted most was for you to be happy."

Right now, Hu Jianyu’s name was the only thing that carried weight. Upon hearing these words, Ji Yu’s expression noticeably shifted.

Her heart couldn’t let go of this incident.

However, since it had already happened, she knew she had to stay composed.

"I see. Jiang Huai, get out of here now. I don’t want to argue with you about this today, but remember—I will take your life one day. You owe it to my father."

This was what Ji Yu truly believed.

If Jiang Huai remained unscathed, Ji Yu could never find peace for the rest of her life.

Jiang Huai couldn’t bear Ji Yu’s condemnation. It was a wound that hurt him deeply. If Ji Yu stayed away from him, the pain grew unbearably sharp.

"Yu, I didn’t mean anything else. I just wanted to talk to you properly."

"Is that so? Too bad there’s no longer any chance of that. I truly regret not ensuring your body was destroyed back then. If you’d died at that time, how wonderful it would’ve been." Ji Yu’s voice was as cold as ice.

Jiang Huai felt as though his heart had been torn to shreds.

He never expected Ji Yu to say such cruel words.

"Yu, don’t treat me this way. Back then, it was you who wronged me. Didn’t you already apologize for it?"