You Owe Me, My Love

Bai Rong took a shower at Liu Yan’s house and changed into a white gown with a black woolen windbreaker. She left her luggage at Liu Yan’s house as she knew it would get thrown out like garbage if she left it at Xing Bachuan’s house. She didn’t want to die without leaving a single trace in this world.

Bai Rong headed over to Xing Bachuan’s house.

When Xing Jinnian saw Bai Rong approaching, she rolled her eyes at her scornfully.

“Mother, that b**** is back!” Xing Jinnian deliberately said that loudly, but Bai Rong walked right past without even looking at her.

Xing Jinnian got angry and stood in front of Bai Rong, blocking her path, “Bai Rong, this is my home! Shouldn’t you at least greet me when you set foot in here?”

Bai Rong gave Xing Jinnian a cold stare, “I don’t think you like greeting me either.”

“If you know that, then you should be aware that you have no place here! Why are you coming here?” Xing Jinnian gritted her teeth in anger as she spoke.

“Xing Jinnian, good will be rewarded with good, and evil with evil. What you’ve done to me won’t just disappear with time. We both know what you did.” Bai Rong said calmly as she passed her by.

As Xing Jinnian had a guilty conscience over what she had done to Bai Rong back then, she left her alone.

She had once asked someone to kidnap Bai Rong, and even had someone try to run her over. Had Bai Rong not left earlier, she was even prepared to have her sister lie in Gu Mingchen’s bed.

Xing Jinnian wondered if Bai Rong already knew that she was the one behind all that and shivered in fear as she watched Bai Rong walk away.

“Bai Rong, don’t think for a second that I’m afraid of you! You are nothing to me!” Xing Jinnian said arrogantly, but Bai Rong didn’t say a word and just locked herself inside her room.

She applied a very exquisite makeup with white foundation cream that evenly coated her face, a retro red blusher for her cheeks, completed with eyelashes, concealer and eyeliner.

Bai Rong actually loved to dress herself up nicely.

She smiled as she took a good long look at her young, beautiful self in the mirror, and took a picture which she uploaded to her social media page with the caption, like we first met.

She took out the clean bedsheet and blanket that she had bought from the cupboard and laid them out neatly on the bed.

Bachuan’s villa was very quiet and seemed especially gloomy during the cold winter as there was not

didn’t dress very warmly, but it didn’t matter as

on the desk before retrieving

her blood stained her white gown as it flowed down

knife

the sharp blade cut cleanly through

as she lay quietly on the bed, feeling

the hospital had told her not to act rashly, but

lost her heart and could never

sake of Gu Mingchen’s future, she couldn’t

in his heart anyway, so telling him the truth would only bring him disgust, stress and

longer had anything to look forward to, nor

would not have a next life after this. There was nothing in

as her

you must all

as time continued

twitching non-stop and he had an uncomfortable

Rong would often prepare an entire table

occasionally take a look just to see what she had made for him but he would

watching how helpless she looked as he bullied and angered her but

wanted to make

she had been too proud and strong in front

got his wish one day, but she had never returned ever

was Bai Rong’s as that was the only phone number he knew by heart. He could not even remember his own number, but had memorized Bai

had been wanting to call her many times but held himself back each time as he didn’t know what to talk about if

the call got through and began to think of ways to

heard

Su

minutes left till your meeting in the afternoon.” His assistant