Becoming The Bigshot's Only Love After Breaking Her Engagement-Chapter 681 - 664: The Zhan Family’s Son Comes of Age
Xia Luo received Fang Qingyang’s suicide call, and she was on the verge of collapse.
Feng Jiuzun and Zhan Hanjue hadn’t figured out what was going on, but Xia Luo angrily pushed open the hospital room door and rushed inside.
"Zhan Yunxiao, what on earth did you do to Fang Qingyang?"
"Xia Luo, what are you doing? Calm down." Feng Jiuzun stepped forward to block Xia Luo.
Xia Luo’s eyes were scarlet, as if she had gone mad.
In her current state, if she wasn’t stopped, there was a real fear she might do something harmful if she reached Zhan Yunxiao.
After all, she was a girl, so Zhan Hanjue naturally found it inconvenient to intervene physically and had to let Feng Jiuzun, her uncle, stop her.
However, even held back, Xia Luo continued to glare angrily at Zhan Yunxiao with scarlet eyes: "Zhan Yunxiao, what exactly did you do to Fang Qingyang? Tell me, give me an explanation."
"Feng Jiuzun, let her go," Ye Ningwan ordered with a somber face.
Feng Jiuzun didn’t release her, worried that letting Xia Luo go might result in her hurting Zhan Yunxiao.
"Xia Luo, if you have something to say, say it properly. The way you are, I’ll have no choice but to have you taken away."
Whether it was Feng Jiuzun’s words or Ye Ningwan’s stance, it gradually calmed Xia Luo down.
Nonetheless, she continued to stare at Zhan Yunxiao with red eyes, speaking with measured words: "Fang Qingyang committed suicide. The police just called, saying Yang committed suicide."
Her words left everyone astonished, with shocked expressions all around.
However, Feng Jiuzun quickly reacted first: "He stabbed someone and might have been afraid of responsibility being pursued, so he resorted to suicide."
But nobody present believed his explanation.
Xia Luo still eyed Zhan Yunxiao with burning red eyes: "What exactly will it take for you to tell me the truth? What did you do to Yang?"
Initially, she could hardly believe Zhan Yunxiao would do anything to Fang Qingyang.
She was unwilling to believe, didn’t want to believe, holding onto a glimmer of hope that it was just a misunderstanding.
Just like back then with Ye Ningwan, Zhan Yunxiao would also forgive Fang Qingyang.
Then, Fang Qingyang would come out.
She and he would leave Jiangcheng, far from Zhan Yunxiao, and live a peaceful life from then on.
But now, it’s too late, such a life is no longer possible. There’s no opportunity to see Fang Qingyang’s pure smile ever again.
"Do you really want me to say it?" Zhan Yunxiao muttered.
Earlier, even when Ye Ningwan pressed him so hard, he refused to speak.
Yet he hadn’t expected Fang Qingyang would commit suicide.
Fang Qingyang’s death was like a bolt of lightning jolting him awake.
He knew if he didn’t reveal the truth, Xia Luo could despise him for life.
"Yes, I want you to say it," Xia Luo stated firmly.
"Alright, I’ll tell you," Zhan Yunxiao said. "Because Fang Qingyang is an emotional conman, my people discovered his identity. I found him at a bar, and after his performance, I called him somewhere private to question his identity. He admitted it, and I told him to leave you, but then, unexpectedly, he pulled a knife on me. If it hadn’t been because I was unprepared, do you think he could have hurt me?"
Ye Ningwan furrowed her brow and glanced at Zhan Hanjue and Feng Jiuzun.
No wonder her son refused to speak, no matter how much she asked.
It turned out he had been protecting Xia Luo all along.
Being deceived and fooled by a conman, knowing this, Xia Luo would likely be in more pain than anyone.
Alas, he was still young.
If he had said earlier, perhaps Xia Luo would have believed him.
But now, when he said it, Xia Luo wasn’t likely to believe.
Indeed, Xia Luo didn’t believe.
"Impossible, he can’t be a conman; he never deceived me, so how could he be a conman? Now that he’s dead, with no proof, you feel free to smear him?"
"I told you, and you don’t believe," Zhan Yunxiao said, "You asked me to tell you the reason, that is the reason. I know you don’t believe, but I can show you the evidence I’ve gathered."
After speaking, Zhan Yunxiao picked up the phone and made a call to have his people bring the photographs over.
Soon, his people arrived, holding an envelope.
Inside were all photographs.
Xia Luo opened it to look, seeing the familiar Fang Qingyang, but he was flirting with different girls.
His demeanor changed drastically, from lustful, affectionate, indifferent to charmingly roguish.
Every single one was him, yet each one made her feel unfamiliar.
"I don’t believe it," Xia Luo said upon seeing these photos, remaining incredulous, "Photos can be faked, and no one knows better than I do. I spent six months with him, no one understands him better than I do."
