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Ling Meiyu watched Wang Zhibiao desperately try to distance himself from her, and her mind went back to the day he broke up with her. He had been exactly the same then, blaming everything on pressure from his parents, as if he had merely been forced into it, completely innocent, and everyone else was to blame.

Ling Meiyu's breathing grew heavier, and her gaze gradually darkened.

Wang Zhibiao continued, "Jinyu, don't believe this crazy woman. She did everything. I only found out today. You need to arrest this crazy woman and send her to the police station, let her rot in prison. None of this has anything to do with me. I'm innocent..."

Bang! Before Wang Zhibiao could finish, Ling Meiyu suddenly broke free from the bodyguards' restraints, picked up a stick from the ground, and smashed it hard into the back of Wang Zhibiao's head several times.

Chu Xiyue jumped at the sound, thinking something had gone wrong. When she turned around and saw Ling Meiyu and Wang Zhibiao tearing into each other, though—

Chu Xiyue: Then it's fine.

She stopped the bodyguards who wanted to step forward and restrain Ling Meiyu.

Ling Jinyu had been planning to settle scores with Wang Zhibiao and Ling Meiyu, but she had not expected the two of them to start tearing into each other first. She stood frozen at the side, at a loss.

Gripping the stick, Ling Meiyu struck viciously. With the very first blow, she sent the six-foot Wang Zhibiao reeling. "You bastard! You slut! You want to pin the blame on me, then get back together with Ling Jinyu with your hands clean?"

Ling Jinyu stared in horror at Ling Meiyu, who had suddenly snapped and started attacking someone. She instinctively shot back, "Who wants to get back together