“She actually confessed to my boyfriend!”
Wen Xiaoliang’s breathing grew heavier, flames seeming to blaze in her eyes.
“I never expected it—she confessed to my boyfriend! This is downright biting the hand that feeds! At that time, my boyfriend’s phone screen saver, his V Moments background, even his lock screen were all photos of me! She knew perfectly well he had a girlfriend… and yet she still told him she liked him! This kind of meddling—”
Wen Xiaoliang seemed to be grinding her teeth.
“What else is meddling if not biting the hand that feeds?! They were such a happy little couple, and she came and inserted herself! That’s textbook mistress behavior, okay?!”
At those words, Liang Rou was completely stunned.
An Luxi had actually done something like that? How come she couldn’t remember such a thing happening?
It couldn’t be…
In her memory, during university, An Luxi didn’t even exist.
“Are you… serious?” Liang Rou looked at her ex-girlfriend in front of her, whose face was flushed with anger, and asked.
Wen Xiaoliang nodded firmly.
“How could I just make something like this up?! If you don’t believe me, you can check. You can look up which university An Luxi went to. You can even verify if she’s actually one year younger than you! Just go back to your mother school and ask the advisor who was responsible for An Luxi at the time, and you’ll understand everything!”
Wen Xiaoliang spoke so confidently, without a trace of lying, and Liang Rou’s heart began to waver wildly.
“That’s why I kept inviting you out to eat, repeatedly. Besides suspecting you might have something to do with my boyfriend… after seeing An Luxi, I started to suspect my boyfriend’s disappearance was connected to her.”
Her teeth clicked and ground audibly.
“That girl’s been after my boyfriend for a long time. If I hadn’t given her a harsh lesson later on, she’d probably still be pestering him!”
A trace of darkness and cruelty flashed in Wen Xiaoliang’s eyes.
Liang Rou shuddered. She knew Wen Xiaoliang’s methods well. If this weren’t a law-based society, she would even suspect this woman might stab anyone near her with a knife.
Too terrifying!
Seeing Liang Rou fall silent and lost in thought, Wen Xiaoliang pressed on:
“Liang Rou, if you think it’s troublesome to go to the mother school alone, I can go with you. If you don’t know who An Luxi’s advisor was, I can tell you, because I’ve already checked thoroughly. If you want to investigate, I’ll definitely accompany you.”
She slapped Liang Rou’s shoulder heavily, eyes shining with expectation.
But that slap sobered Liang Rou up.
She still didn’t want to believe Wen Xiaoliang’s words too easily. After all, this woman’s scheming mind… she couldn’t outplay her. Her acting was excellent—those tearful emotions just now could have been staged. And she was great at screenplay writing; her airtight words could just be fabrications.
Liang Rou recalled the time after meeting An Luxi, the days they spent together.
Such a gentle An Luxi, so obedient, always obeying her, eyes constantly shimmering with pure light. How could she ever harm her? And if they were at the same university, maybe it was just a coincidence…
But the stories Wen Xiaoliang told, which Liang Rou had never experienced, were terrifying—how could they be true? She had no memory of any of it.
“Wait, Wen Xiaoliang.”
Liang Rou pulled away from the other’s hand, raising her face stubbornly.
“I never said I believe you. Don’t get so excited. After all, I’ve only known you for such a short time. My girlfriend and I have been dating for months! Of course I trust my girlfriend more…!”
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaoliang silently clenched her fists. Her nails dug into her palms, and blood dripped down between her fingers.
“You stay here and eat first. What you said has thrown my mind into chaos. Let me think it over… In the meantime, don’t contact me anymore!”
After saying this, fearing Wen Xiaoliang might react and stop her, Liang Rou hurriedly shoved her shoulder aside and rushed out.
She didn’t dare rest for even a quarter of an hour, but when she reached the restaurant entrance, she still thought of scanning the payment code and paid the bill before quickly riding off on her Electric Scooter.
She had to treat Wen Xiaoliang to a meal—maybe it was out of some lingering obsession.
This time, Wen Xiaoliang didn’t chase after her. She stood there silently, her figure lonely. She looked at the dishes on the table, quietly staring, and then big tears spilled from her eyes.
“Hehehe…”
She released her tightly clenched fists and looked at the four nail marks in her palm, smiling self-mockingly.
“Girlfriend?”
“Liang Wensheng, do you really think you’ve acted well? Hidden everything naturally? Do you think that just because you order one dish you like, two dishes I like, two dishes we both eat but don’t say we like, and one dish I don’t like, I would believe you’re not Liang Wensheng?”
“You’re wrong, Wensheng. It’s precisely because of these little things that I’m even more sure it’s you. Only you would play these little tricks with me. Wensheng, why do you have to do this?”
Her eyes flickered as she pulled out a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood from her hand.
“Someone must have influenced you, right? An Luxi? That has to be it… Otherwise, why would you suddenly leave me? You can’t live without me, and I can’t live without you… We’re supposed to be together forever and ever… Even if it’s death, we die together!”
She said this, then sat back down, mechanically picking up her chopsticks to eat Liang Rou’s favorite dishes—bit by bit, placing them in her mouth, her gaze utterly emotionless.
Glug~
She swallowed mouthful after mouthful.
“This was ordered by Wensheng for me. I must finish it all… This is her love for me! Love!”
Wen Xiaoliang’s appetite was usually pitifully small, but this time she ate a full five dishes. Just as she planned to start on the sixth, her face suddenly went pale. She covered her mouth tightly and staggered toward the bathroom.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh—”
She vomited everything she had just eaten into the sink, supporting herself with both hands, retching until dizzy.
Clatter, clatter…
After vomiting, Wen Xiaoliang splashed cold water on her face and wiped her mouth. She looked into the mirror at her disheveled, unlovely self and suddenly gave a cryptic smile.
“But it’s okay~ Once suspicion arises, a crack appears between two people.”
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