CHAPTER 650: NOW LETS TALK

Fan Meilin was stupefied by Liao Hong’s actions. He knew that this woman was one crazy bitch, but he never knew that this woman was this psychotic. She actually attacked him?

"Meilin, it seems like you do not understand your position," said Liao Hong. Her voice was deadly calm, but something about her tone made Fan Meilin shrink his shoulders. He sensed that there was something amiss; however, with the woman putting all of her strength into making him stay in one place, he couldn’t do anything.

"You are hurting me," Fan Meilin gasped in pain when the woman started adding more strength to her grip. He tried to pull his face away from her grasp, but couldn’t. All he could do was breathe through his mouth as he tried to adjust to the pain that was coursing through his body. His eyes started to water as he lifted his foot and kicked the woman on the shin. "Liao Hong, have you gone crazy? Just what are you trying to do?"

Liao Hong simply curled her lips and traced the pad of her thumb over Fan Meilin’s lower lip. "I went crazy the very day you left my life. I wonder how I survived till now, Meilin. Every single day, your memories haunt me until I cannot even close my eyes. Because every day when I go to sleep, you will come haunting me in my dreams. I cannot even live my life without losing my mind, and here you are, getting close to that woman? What were you thinking? How could you even allow that woman to touch you!?"

She roared the last of the words. Her eyes turned red with anger and rage that she felt at that moment. She had never, not once, thought about letting Fan Meilin go. Even though she knew that Cao Xueping would turn the world upside down if she were to marry Fan Meilin, Liao Hong still didn’t want to let go of him. She wanted to wait until her influence in the company was much stronger than her mother and then she was going to bring Fan Meilin to her side. But this mer! He actually went ahead and married Luo Huian.

It was one thing that he married her, but it was another thing that he slept with her. How could he? How could he even think of letting someone else touch him? Someone who was not her? He belonged to her and her alone.

"You are mad!" Fan Meilin felt his temper rise when he heard the selfish and crude words of the woman. What did she mean by those words? How dare she ask him why he married Luo Huian? And as for sleeping with her? She was his wife, and he was her husband; it was only right for the two of them to share a bed. Who was Liao Hong to intervene in their private affairs?

Did he question her when she slept with Cao Xueping and gave birth to a child after snatching the opportunity to become a father from him? Of course, he didn’t. He let go. Even if it hurt so much that he couldn’t breathe and wanted to die, he let go of her.

So, who gave the right to let Liao Hong question him? Especially when the two of them were no longer walking on the same path?

He raised his foot and kicked the woman again and again. He wanted to get away from this crazy woman, but Liao Hong seemed to have developed another level of pain. No matter how hard he kicked her, the woman remained unperturbed.

"Liao Hong—"

"I can hear you just fine," Liao Hong spoke in a low whisper. She pushed his head upward and questioned, "Tell me, do you still like the little thing that I used to do with my tongue?"

"Fuck—" Fan Meilin cursed. Feeling his anger get the better of him. But before he could tell the woman to go fall in a ditch and die, his phone started to ring. His hand instinctively tried to reach the back of his pants, but before he could even touch the device, it was snatched away by Liao Hong. The woman took one look at the name of the phone and frowned hard. Fan Meilin struggled hard, realising who was calling him, but he couldn’t even snatch his phone from Liao Hong, as the woman raised her arm and smashed his phone to bits on the ground.

"What do you think you are doing?" Fan Meilin yelled. He looked at the bits and pieces of his phone that were scattered on the ground and then raised his head to glare at the woman in front of him. "You—you, Liao Hong—you better hope that I die right here because if I get out of this resting area alive, I will sue your arse for assault. I don’t care how I will do that, but I will." Fan Meilin had hated Liao Hong for years, but his hatred had reached new heights tonight. He never thought that it was possible, but now he knew that it was! Hatred like venom burned and bubbled in his veins.

"You—"

BANG!

"Hello, hello, it seems like you are quite busy," a familiar voice echoed in the resting area just as the door that Liao Hong had shut close behind her was kicked open. It was now hanging by its hinges, and Luo Huian stood at the threshold with a charming smile on her lips, but that smile of hers did not reach her eyes. She stared at Liao Hong, who was holding Fan Meilin and said to her, "You might want to release him before I break your fingers one by one for touching him. Not that I am not inclined to do that."

Her sudden appearance must have surprised Liao Hong because her grip on Fan Meilin loosened, and the mer immediately took advantage of this and kicked the woman in the stomach before pushing her away. Liao Hong was unprepared for Fan Meilin’s attack and was pushed to the back, allowing him to run past him and hide behind Luo Huian.

Luo Huian also allowed him to do it without saying anything; she didn’t question why the mer was with Liao Hong or what he was doing with her. Instead, she raised her head and stared at Liao Hong, "Is this your new hobby? Cornering married mer and trying to assault them? Do you really think less of the Luo family?"

Though Luo Huian did not want to use the authority and power of the Luo family, Bai Shiliu did tell her that this woman was not someone who understood words of sense. Since that was the case, she might as well use the words that Liao Hong could understand with that peanut-sized brain of hers.

"Miss Luo," Liao Hong frowned. She took a good look at Luo Huian and slowly saw the changes in her. Not only was the woman much more confident than she was in the past, but she looked prettier, much prettier than she had seen her. Liao Hong, who was confident in making Fan Meilin fall for her all over again, upon seeing the changed Luo Huian, started to have a crisis.

"Madam Liao." Luo Huian smiled gently, but her eyes were dead serious. "Can you tell me what you were trying to do with my husband? I don’t recall hearing about any meeting that would require just the two of you."

"I just wanted to talk with Meilin," Liao Hong replied, even though she was caught in a rather perilous condition with Fan Meilin; she was not foolish enough to admit what she had done. She simply smiled politely and spoke in a gentle voice, "However, I didn’t hear anything about you coming to watch the race today. It seems like I missed out on having you in my VIP box."

"I don’t like to create a big hoo-hah everywhere I go," said Luo Huian. She turned her head and looked at Fan Meilin, whose complexion looked a bit bad and said to Liao Hong, "I am a bit on the shyer side."

Sensing her gaze, Fan Meilin raised his head and looked at her. He flinched when he saw her looking at him, and Luo Huian arched a questioning brow. Why was this mer suddenly acting like a coward? Though Luo Huian had some questions that she wanted to ask the mer, she still held her tongue back and glanced at Bai Shiliu before saying to her, "Can you bring him to the car? It seems like his injuries are a bit serious. He cannot even stand still."

Bai Shiliu nodded and helped Fan Meilin out of the resting area and once the mer was gone, Luo Huian turned around and looked at Liao Hong, the smile on her lips was long gone and she was looking at the woman with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes. "Now, lets talk."