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  It was originally harder than conquering a mountain to make someone with bipolar disorder to admit they had lost!

  However, she had done it.

  A person like him was not worthy to have feelings, because no woman would be able to withstand his level of overbearingness.

  What he needed was a canary. He was too possessive and if the other party was not willing to submit, the latter would be completely hurt.

  He did not want to hurt her anymore.

  That was why he gave her the freedom she wanted.

  Nan Zhi took the contract as her lips moved. She wanted to say something, but she did not in the end.

  The fact that he had set her free was really happy news that was worth celebrating.

  However, the price that she had to pay was very tragic.

  She would not be grateful to him.

  However, she found she was not as happy as she would have expected.

  Her nose was completely stuffy.

  “Do not appear in front of me in the future. Don’t let the brat contact me again either.” Closing his red eyes, he lifted his large palm to caress her swollen lips that were torn and bloody from his vicious bite. However, he stopped his hand halfway at the thought of it being against her wishes. “Let’s act like we don’t know each other, even if we meet.” If not, he was afraid that he would not be able to control herself and bind her to his side again. If she wanted to leave after that, it would not be so easy anymore.

  A layer of moisture covered Nan Zhi’s eyes. Her lips trembled as she said with a hoarse voice, “Okay.”


  He pursed his thin lips tightly as both his hands were clenched into tight fists. His voice seemed like it trailed in from very far away and his eyes were dark and listless. “Don’t ever forgive my beast-like actions tonight.”


  Nan Zhi’s breathing tightened and she felt a chill creep up her spine. She did not think that he would say something like that. Her face paled as she pursed her lips helplessly. “Okay.”


  Mu Sihan turned his body again and pressed button, unlocking the doors. Both his hands grabbed the steering wheel as his emotionless face leaned into his arms.

  Nan Zhi did not look at him again as she pushed the door open. She dragged her heavy legs and left.

  A tearing pain came from her lower body the moment her legs touched the floor.

  Although it was not the first time, this pain was even more imprinted in her heart than the first time.

  Mu Sihan lifted his head the moment Nan Zhi got off the car. He reversed the car and drove out of the district.

  The car drove very slowly.

  He could not help but look through the rear mirror.

  Her shoulders were trembling slightly, as if she was crying.

  She would not forgive him and he would not forgive him as well!

  He was a patient. A patient with a mental disorder who was not worthy of having any feelings!

  Everyone that was good to him had all left because of him.

  His adoptive father, his older brother and Xue’er……

  He could not harm anyone anymore.

  He closed his frighteningly red eyes as her silhouette became smaller and more blurred. The car immediately drove away……

  Nan Zhi tore the contract in her hands into pieces ruthlessly before she entered the elevator.

  It had all ended.

  Although she was sadder than she had expected, time would be the best medicine to heal her broken soul!

  Nan Zhi fell sick soon after.

  She only returned to work after taking three days of leave. She had lost a fair amount of weight and looked weak and frail.

  But it was fortunate that her life and work were all back on track.

  She was heading to lunch with Xia Xi at a restaurant this afternoon when she received a call from Yi Fan on the way there.

  Yi Fan asked her to meet at the café opposite the broadcasting company.

  Yi Fan passed her a cheque the moment they met. “According to the contract, young master agreed to give you a hundred million if he asked to end the contract first.”


  Nan Zhi returned the cheque to Yi Fan. “I don’t want this money. Although he hurt me, he still saved me that year. Besides, I do admit that my uncle also did wrong to the Mu family and him.”


  Yi Fan sighed as if he had expected for Nan Zhi to not keep the cheque. He continued, “Actually, it would be the best for both you and young master to cut all ties with each other. Young master’s real identity will not allow you to marry him. If you were to get together with him, you would only ever be a mistress for the rest of your life.”