Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 237 Going Home

Jiang Huaixu took the basin down and threw it directly on the ground. There was no one in his sight.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his heart was like a burning flame.

His body trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his fist and smashed it hard on the wall beside him.

This punch, carrying all his strength and dissatisfaction, landed heavily on the hard wall.

The moment the fist hit the wall, a dull sound was heard.

His joints immediately turned red and a pain shot through his arms.

But he didn't seem to care about the pain. The pain in his fist was a way to release his emotions.

Most men like to use violence to vent their negative emotions.

This is certainly not a good way to vent, but for these people, it is the most practical.

Jiang Huaixu's pockets were empty and his cell phone was with Chi Feiwan. She probably knew those people had cell phones a long time ago.

He slowly unbuttoned his soaked shirt, freeing them from the buttonholes one by one. As the buttons were unbuttoned, the soaked fabric gradually fell away from his body, revealing his fair skin and strong chest.

He walked towards the bathroom with light steps, splashing water with every step. Although he looked tall and thin, when he took off his clothes, the figure hidden under the clothes began to show.

His muscle lines are not as exaggerated as those of over-exercised fitness fanatics. Instead, he has a little bit of muscle tone, clear muscle contours, and visible abdominal muscles.

He walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and the cold water washed over his body, splashing and making crisp sounds when it came into contact with his skin.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment of tranquility, feeling the comfort and relaxation brought by the water.

But when he thought of Chi Feiwan's pouring of cold water on him this morning, Jiang Huaixu's anger could not be dissipated.

Chi Feiwan did this obviously because he guessed that he was the person behind the scenes.

It’s for Song Jinan again.

Ah.

He had originally planned to implement his plan after Chi Feiwan graduated, but now he plans to bring the plan forward.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Huaixu came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

Without a mobile phone, he directly used the landline in the room to call someone.

"Aunt Shen Linxi, let's meet on the 5th of next month."

*

In the next few days, Chi Feiwan stayed in the room taking care of Song Jinan, and before he knew it, the cruise ship had arrived in Paris.

Song Jinan's leg injury has healed, and he has been packing up all morning.

When he was cleaning the room, he saw another mobile phone on the bedside table. Thinking it was Chi Feiwan's, he accidentally touched the screen, revealing the wallpaper of the phone.

The lock screen wallpaper is Chi Feiwan, the Chi Feiwan from his student days. The background is a dark classroom with flash lights all around. From Chi Feiwan’s stunned expression, one can guess that this photo was taken secretly.

This phone definitely doesn’t belong to Chi Feiwan, he has seen Wanwan’s wallpaper.

Chi Feiwan’s lock screen wallpaper is the shadows of two people making a heart shape. The phone has no case, but the owner of the phone, Song Jinan, vaguely guessed it.

Song Jinan was staring at his phone in a daze when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Song Jinan quickly put the phone back where it belonged.

Chi Feiwan walked in. "How do you feel? Is your leg better?"

"Much better, thank you Wanwan." Song Jinan smiled.

"That's good, we'll get off the boat soon." Chi Feiwan put breakfast on the table.

"Yeah." Song Jinan responded, but his eyes were always on the phone.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Wanwan, whose phone is this?"

Chi Feiwan followed his gaze and said, "Oh, you are talking about this, this is Jiang Huaixu's.

I splashed water on him that day and stole his phone."

"what?"

"I was afraid that he had some evil plan again, so I stole his phone and planned to return it to him later, but I changed my mind." Chi Feiwan picked up Jiang Huaixu's phone from the bedside table, "Anyway, he won't feel bad."

Jiang Huaixu's cell phone is in Chi Feiwan's hands, how could she not know that Jiang Huaixu's lock screen wallpaper is his.

I guess Song Jinan asked her because he saw the lock screen wallpaper.

A lot of messages popped up on Jiang Huaixu's phone. Fortunately, the chat software was set to private, so he couldn't see who sent the message on the lock screen.

Chi Feiwan would not crack his password, take other people's phones or snoop into their privacy. She would never choose the latter.

Song Jinan put his hand on Chi Feiwan's head, smiling: "I support you in whatever you do."

There was still cream on the corners of Chi Feiwan's mouth. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Jinan on the lips, and a little bit of cream also rubbed onto the corner of Song Jinan's mouth.

Song Jinan froze in place, his fingertips subconsciously touching the cream at the corner of his mouth. Although it was only a little bit and had not yet entered his mouth, the sweetness of the cream still spread into his mouth.

Is it creamy sweet, or...

The two cleaned up the room and walked out together.

That day everyone was waiting for the cruise ship to dock, and no one was wearing a mask.

All their faces were exposed to each other's eyes. Even in a crowd, Chi Feiwan could feel the hateful gazes behind him.

She didn't even need to look back to know that person was Li Qiong.

Li Qiong wanted to step forward, but was glared back by Chi Yizi. Chi Yizi was beside Chi Feiwan, and although Li Qiong had the courage to step forward, she probably didn't have the courage to challenge Chi Feiwan.

She was disfigured and no longer as pure and elegant as before.

She was only 21 years old and had decades of future ahead of her, but it was all ruined because of Chi Feiwan.

How could she not hate it?

To this day she still believes that it was Chi Feiwan who ruined her life.

Chi Feiwan and Song Jinan were holding hands. Next to Chi Feiwan was Chi Yizi. When Song Jinan saw the two of them holding hands tightly, he was about to speak.

But Chi Yizi stopped him: "Don't call me Third Brother, I don't recognize you."

Chi Feiwan glanced at Chi Yizi and stomped on him fiercely: "Who wants your approval? Who wants to call you Third Brother?"

She was wearing high heels, so needless to say it was painful.

Chi Feiwan held Song Jinan's hand and distanced himself from Chi Yizi.

Jiang Huaixu had a bandage wrapped around his hand and walked straight towards Chi Feiwan: "Where's my phone?"

Chi Feiwan didn't even look at him: "Throw it into the sea."

"Good job, Chi Feiwan." Jiang Huaixu forced a smile.

The cruise ship stopped and the stairs appeared automatically.

Chi Feiwan was attracted by the people on the shore. It was Chi Jinshu and a group of people waiting on the shore.

The legs of those young masters who had been threatened by Chi Jinshu were trembling the moment they saw Chi Jinshu.

With Chi Jinshu here, Li Qiong has no chance to attack Chi Feiwan at all.

Chi Feiwan got off the cruise ship carefully, followed by Song Jinan. As soon as he came forward, he hugged Chi Jinshu: "Second brother, why are you here!"

Chi Jinshu supported Chi Feiwan's back, and this action fell on Song Jinan.

Thinking of the way Chi Yizi hugged Chi Feiwan before, he frowned.

Soon, he shook his head, and the ridiculous guess disappeared.

Maybe he really was overthinking it.

Chi Jinshu glanced at Song Jinan behind him and said, "Your elder brother asked me to take you back to Haicheng."