"No! It can be changed!"
Feng Zihua suddenly became agitated, shouting with red eyes, "Junior Sister Tong, as long as you still have me in your heart, as long as we unite and work together, we can change this fact!"
Tong Mengjiao saw his eyes full of bloodshot, his state somewhat manic, frowned and said, "Feng Zihua, what do you want to do?"
"As long as Leng Rui is dead, this marriage naturally won't exist."
Feng Zihua's features twisted, speaking grimly, "That way, Junior Sister Tong, you won't have to marry someone you don't like, and we can continue our previous relationship."
Tong Mengjiao shivered at the sight of Feng Zihua's once handsome face now displaying a ferocious look, saying, "You... you want to kill Leng Rui?"
Feng Zihua said, "Not me, it's us who will kill Leng Rui together! Leng Rui's death will benefit both of us! I lose a rival in love and can continue seeing you; you won't be bound by anyone and can find as many men as you want!"
