Paying for three years? Miss Chi goes on a killing spree after regaining her body.

As she ate the familiar and beloved flavor, Chi Xingwei felt a bittersweet urge to cry.

Zhan Fei went upstairs to take a shower, and his body smelled of cooking oil.

We had only eaten half of it when Gu Liang Jiu Ye arrived.

Upon seeing him, Chi Xingwei asked, "So early?"

Gu Liang Jiu Ye recognized the dumplings she was eating at a glance: "Did I get up so early to make dumplings for you?"

Chi Xingwei: "What? Are you jealous?"

"What am I jealous of! But you really have to be good to me. I've practiced making your favorite dishes countless times while I was abroad all these years."

A man who never cooks.

Alone abroad, he practiced everything Chi Xingwei liked over and over again, and ate her favorite foods every day.

It was as if only in this way could I feel her presence beside me.

He used this method to soothe his utter despair time and time again.

Upon hearing Gu Liang Jiuye's words...

Chi Xingwei put down her chopsticks, her nose stinging even more, and her throat stiffening with pain.

When Zhan Fei came down, he saw Chi Xingwei with her head down, not moving.

His gaze turned cold as he looked at Gu Liang Jiu Ye: "What are you doing here so early?"

"Yes, there's something going on."

As he spoke, Gu Liang Jiuye glanced at Chi Xingwei and then said, "Let's talk in the study."

"You go first."

Zhan Fei clearly sensed that something was wrong with Chi Xingwei.

Gu Liang Jiuye nodded and went upstairs to his study to wait for Zhan Fei.

A man wearing a navy blue bathrobe sat down next to Chi Xingwei, his short hair damp and steamy.

The restaurant's orange lights shone on his face.

The two black moles on the sides of his nose added a touch of alluring wildness to the otherwise upright and tough-looking man.

"What did Jiuye say to you?"

The man's voice was hoarse, with a captivating magnetism.

Chi Xingwei took a bite of a dumpling and said, "I didn't say anything."

Making dumplings so early in the morning is quite a hassle, and Chi Xingwei couldn't bear to waste a single one.

Zhan Fei: "If you didn't say anything, then what's wrong with you now?"

"I'm fine. You hurry up and go to the study; that kid is waiting for you."

Zhan Fei: "..."

Seeing that she wouldn't say anything, he sighed slightly, pinched her cheek, and turned to go upstairs.

The person is gone.

Chi Xingwei could no longer hold back her tears, which fell into the bowl with a "plop".

She hasn't dared to think about the scenes of Zhan Fei changing psychologists over the past three years.

Huo Yangshu said he had changed psychologists one after another while abroad.

After finally recovering, I went to Thailand again and again!

She didn't dare to think about it...

What kind of despair was Zhan Fei carrying as she stood before the statues of those temples, repeatedly praying for her soul to return to its rightful place?

I don't even dare to think about it now...

While he was abroad in the kitchen, he repeatedly recreated the flavors she liked, pretending that she was always by his side.

For three years, she was completely unaware of it.

However, Zhan Fei remained utterly despondent for three whole years.

I shoveled another dumpling into my mouth.

She reached out to wipe away her tears, and the moment she lifted her eyelids, her eyes were filled with cold light!

Pick up the phone and dial Jiang Chao's number. It's already broad daylight outside.

Jiang Chao answered the phone: "You're already up? I'll come pick you up right away."

I went to the Feng family so early.

The family members in that letter were probably still asleep.

That makes sense; people are more terrified when they are arrested in a confused state.

Chi Xingwei: "No rush."

"Then you..."

"Starting now, have someone slap Xie Yanzhao and Zhang Yahui fifty times every morning at five o'clock."

Jiang Chao: "???"

every day?

Slap him 50 times?

How badly would they have been beaten?

However, Xie Yanzhao and Chi Lan have been acting like complete idiots lately.

So even though the Chi and Xie families have been dealt with to this extent, it's still not over.

It shouldn't have ended...

How long has it been since she "repaired" them? She suffered three real torments in the Xie family.

Jiang Chao: "I'll send someone right away."

Chi Xingwei hummed in agreement and hung up the phone.

Three years...

All I've been thinking about lately is getting everything back.

She and Zhan Fei were separated for three years. What Zhan Fei suffered abroad for those three years, how could those people possibly have a good life?

She wanted to keep these people in a state of constant fear.

……

Zhang Yahui and Chi Lan.

I stayed at the house I rented last night at the Zhang family's place. Chi Xingwei also took away the house in the Zhang family's neighborhood.

She also didn't want to face her mother, Zhang Qiang, and Wang Meixin.

But they really had nowhere else to go.

Even if they get the cold shoulder every day, they can only stay here and refuse to leave.

As a result, she was still asleep early in the morning.

Someone burst in, grabbed her from the bed, and slapped her repeatedly across the face!

Zhang Ya Hui was stunned by the blow.

She didn't even have a chance to speak.

Grandma Zhang got up earlier and opened the door.

Before she could react, the two men rushed in.

From the moment she barged in to the moment she slapped Zhang Yahui, it took less than half a minute.

Grandma Zhang was stunned by the sound of the slaps, her face filled with terror.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Instinctively, Mrs. Zhang tried to step forward to stop them, but one of them pushed her away.

That fierce and menacing look.

She couldn't get close at all.

Pushed to the ground, she didn't even dare to use her tantrums because of the menacing looks of these people.

Hearing the commotion, Chi Lan came from another room and saw this suffocating scene.

"What are you doing? Let go of my mom!"

He also wanted to step forward and stop them.

However, the man in black standing guard at the door kicked him to the ground.

Chi Lan's hands were already useless.

The moment he braced himself on the ground, he let out a muffled groan of pain, his face turning pale.

"You, you..."

The two men in black said nothing.

After slapping Zhang Ya Hui a few times, he threw her aside and left.

Before and after.

Neither of them said a word!

Zhang Ya Hui's already swollen face is now even more swollen, with not a single inch of it unharmed.

She was propped up on the ground, her vision blurred, and she felt like she had been hit so hard that her mind was foggy.

"Mom, how are you?"

Chi Lan ran forward to check on Zhang Ya Hui's condition.

Grandma Zhang was so angry she almost had a heart attack, and she plopped down on the sofa.

He slapped his hand on the coffee table, making a loud "smack, smack" sound: "What on earth is going on? This is unbearable!"

This early in the morning.

The man just barged in and started fighting without saying a word.

Hearing the noise, Wang Meixin realized she had gotten up at some point and was now standing outside the room.

They were already dissatisfied with what had happened to the Zhang family recently.

This kind of thing still happens when you live in a rented house.

Zhang Qiang coaxed Wang Meixin, "Wife, this is none of our business. Let's go back to our room first."

"Forget about going back to the house, we have to get a divorce today."

Wang Meixin shook off Zhang Qiang's hand, giving Zhang Ya Hui a disapproving look.

Then she turned around and went back into the house to pack her things.

The door slammed shut with a loud bang, making Old Mrs. Zhang's heart skip a beat.

Zhang Qiang looked at Zhang Ya Hui with frustration: "Sister, are we even going to continue this marriage?"

"Didn't that brat forcibly take the house away? What's going on now?"

Zhang Qiang is going crazy too.

There's absolutely no peace in this world.

They thought that once the house was taken back, the matter would be over.

Who would have thought that even though they were living in a rented apartment, they would still be chased down and beaten! What kind of grudge or hatred could this be?

Zhang Ya Hui lay on the ground in a disheveled state, her head still spinning.

Seeing that neither her mother nor her brother cared about her, she felt an endless pang of sorrow.

Zhang Qiang jumped up and down in anger: "How exactly did you mistreat that girl before?"

Zhang Qiang shouted these words directly.

"Didn't you treat her even a little better?"

If they had treated her even a little bit kinder, that girl wouldn't have been so heartless, right?

Zhang Ya Hui, unable to bear it any longer, raised her bloodshot eyes and looked at Zhang Qiang: "Why didn't you stop them just now?"