Hearing Huo Third Master’s words, Xia Cha’s pupils constricted.

  She shook her head with a pale face. “No! If you do anything, take my life!”


  Huo Third Master looked down at Xia Cha. His cold breath landed on her cheek as he said with no warmth in his eyes, “Really? Do you want to die?”


  The dagger in his hand slit her fair neck.

  Blood immediately gushed out.

  The bright red color hurt Huo Heng’s heart.

  “Don’t hurt her!” Huo Heng picked up the dagger.

  Xia Cha struggled hard, her tears blurring her eyes. “Huo Heng, no, no!”


  “Foolish girl, do you really believe that he will stab himself to death for you?” There was a trace of mockery in Huo Third Master’s lips.

  Huo Heng had finally come back to life. He wouldn’t have such a good opportunity every time.

  He was now in charge of the Huo family, but he would have nothing left after he died.

  He did not believe that someone would really give up his life for a woman.

  Huo Heng’s love for Xia Cha was not to that extent!

  Xia Cha did not believe Huo Third Master’s words. She kept shaking her head at Huo Heng. “Don’t hurt yourself!”


  Huo Third Master smiled coldly and slit Xia Cha’s neck again. “If you don’t do it, I won’t be polite anymore.”


  Seeing Xia Cha’s bloody neck, Huo Heng’s face tensed up.

  “Don’t hurt her anymore! If not, I won’t let you off even if I become a ghost!”


  Huo Heng held the dagger in his hand tightly and looked at Xia Cha with gentle and calm eyes. “Little Camellia, don’t be afraid.”


  With that said, he took his dagger and stabbed it at his heart.

  Seeing the red blood on the white shirt, Xia Cha shivered all over, the blood in her body freezing.

  She didn’t know where she got her strength from, but she knocked Huo Third Master with all of her strength.

  She struggled free from Huo Third Master and ran toward Huo Heng’s speedboat.

  Just as she was about to approach, Huo Third Master narrowed his eyes and pressed the remote control in his hand.

  The speedboat Huo Heng was in moved quickly toward the middle of the sea.

  Xia Cha chased after the speedboat, her clothes wet from the seawater.

  An arm reached out from behind and grabbed her wrist.

  “Don’t waste your energy. He will explode into ashes very soon!”


  Xia Cha turned around, her eyes red as she glared at Huo Third Master in disbelief.

  Before she could say anything, there was a loud bang.

  Smoke continued to rise in the distance.

  “You…” Her lips trembled terribly as tears fell drop by drop like a line of broken pearls.

  Huo Third Master had no expression on his face. He looked at Xia Cha’s teary face and wanted to wipe it for her, but she shook him off.

  “You’re a devil!”


  He had killed Huo Heng again and again!

  “This is his fate!” Huo Third Master said calmly.

  “I’ll take you away from now on. You’ll be my wife in the future.”


  “Devil! B*stard! I will never be your wife even if I die.”


  “It’s not up to you to decide.” Huo Third Master lifted Xia Cha onto his shoulder, and Xia Cha bit hard on his shoulder with red eyes.

  She used a lot of strength and wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

  Huo Third Master was in pain and threw Xia Cha onto the beach.

  He half squatted on the ground, his fingers pinching Xia Cha’s cheek ruthlessly. “I’m too gentlemanly in front of you. How about we do it on the beach now?”


  Xia Cha’s hands were tied by him, so she could only kick him.

  However, she was quickly suppressed by him.

  His eyes were filled with madness and devastation.

  Xia Cha bit her lip hard, her mouth filled with the taste of blood.

  Just as Xia Cha was feeling endless despair, Huo Third Master suddenly fell.

  “Third Master, Huo Heng is too cunning. He actually put a tracker in the bag of money…”


  The subordinate who spoke also collapsed.

  Xia Cha saw a group of people coming over in a speedboat.

  Xia Cha thought of Huo Heng and got up from the ground in despair.

  She had just taken a step when her wrist was grabbed by someone.

  It was Huo Third Master.

  The corners of his mouth were bleeding and his gaze on her was filled with determination.

  “Tangtang, have you never had feelings for me?” He asked weakly.

  Xia Cha shook his hand off and said with trembling lips, “Never.”


  The corners of Huo Third Master’s lips twitched. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out in the end.

  He could only watch Xia Cha run toward the sea.

  His memories suddenly drifted away. That year, when the heavy rain poured down, she had been standing in the rain, her figure slender and her high heels were stuck in the manhole cover. He had walked over, squatted down, and held her smooth ankle, pulling out her high heels for her.

  He looked up and met her eyes.

  That gaze had been engraved in his heart for many years.

  …


  A faint antiseptic smell filled her senses.

  Xia Cha jolted awake from a nightmare.

  “Cha Cha, you’re awake.”


  Several heads poked out from beside the bed.

  Xia Cha looked at Junyuan, Xia Mo, Xia Yanran, Qiu Zhi, Xia Zhenyuan, Xia Xing, Xia Lan and Xia Chuan and blinked.

  She must have just had a nightmare!

  She said with a dry throat, “What’s wrong with me?”


  Everyone looked at Xia Cha, not knowing what to say.

  Xia Cha closed her eyes. “Isn’t it a dream? What about Huo Heng? How is he?”


  She had struggled free from the rope on her hands and chased after where Huo Heng had met with the accident, the sea drowning out her senses.

  She swam and called for him desperately.

  However, before she could swim over, she had fallen unconscious.

  “How’s Huo Heng?”


  Xia Cha looked at the person in front of the bed with nervous and expectant eyes.

  Xia Yanran held Xia Cha’s cold hand and shook her head with red eyes. “We haven’t found him yet.”


  If they hadn’t found her yet, it meant that there was still hope of survival, right?

  The gods would not let him die so easily, would they?

  But thinking of how he had stabbed his heart and that his left hand was handcuffed when the speedboat exploded, she felt extremely panicked and afraid!

  “Cha Cha, believe in Huo Heng. He will definitely come back for you.”


  Xia Cha closed her eyes as tears slid out from the corner of her eyes. Her lips trembled slightly as she said, “I believe in him.”


  …


  After she was discharged, Xia Cha went to the area where Huo Heng had met with the accident.

  She stopped crying.

  She believed that Huo Heng would come back for her.

  After Old Master Huo found out about Huo Heng’s accident, he fell seriously ill.

  He had only one darling grandson that got into trouble time after time, and it was all because of that person he had taken care of for many years.

  Not only was Old Master Huo sick, but Jian Yi was also bedridden.

  The Huo family was shrouded in shadows, but no one blamed Xia Cha.

  Because they all knew that to Huo Heng, Xia Cha was someone more important than his life!

  Just like that, a month passed.

  The Huo family did not have much hope anymore.

  The butler suggested that he build a tombstone for Huo Heng and not let him be a ghost.

  After Xia Cha found out about it, she went to the Huo family’s residence that day.

  She was against it because she firmly believed that Huo Heng would not leave her alone!

  Old Master Huo called Xia Cha to his side and said with a heavy and sad voice, “Xiaocha, accept reality!”