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The person I love has remembered everything, yet has forgotten only me, and time and again has tried to take my life. What meaning does my existence hold now?
Xiao Yujun's expression darkened suddenly. "Song Feiwan, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Her emotions erupted in an instant, her voice rising. "What else can I say? Hahaha, I'm already at a loss for words! I might as well go to the underworld and demand the truth from my mother!"
As she spoke, she yanked open the drawer beside her and pulled out a sharp pair of scissors that glinted coldly. She pointed the sharp tip at her own neck!
Xiao Yu's anger surged, but his heart plummeted in fear. Panic welled up within him.
He raised his hand. "Song Feiwan! Put that down!"
She tilted her head back defiantly, closing her eyes as if to stab herself.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but curse under his breath, desperate to step forward.
"Don't come any closer!" Song Feiwan screamed fiercely.
His feet felt like they were nailed to the ground.
He stared at her unblinkingly, taking a couple of deep breaths as he struggled to lower his voice. "I still have things to say; don't be impulsive."
With tears of grievance in her eyes, Song Feiwan cried out, "What else is there to say? You don't believe me! When I'm dead, I'll definitely go to the King of Hell and check the ledger to see who granted me such a miserable fate."
"Xiao Yu," she called his name, utterly helpless. "I really can't hold on any longer."
"You must hold on!" he urged softly. "You are still the Consort of the Crown Prince. Without a royal decree, no one can strip you of that title." He lowered his voice further. "Don't you want to know why your mother poisoned you? Don't you want those people from the Song family to pay the price?"
"And your medical clinic has gained fame in the capital; even people from outside come seeking your help. If you leave like this, what will happen to your patients?"
Xiao Yu had never spoken so much before; now, for her sake, he racked his brain for reasons, speaking fluently.
"And about your situation—the King has sought verification from the royal physician. There are indeed injuries involved that relate to someone."
"If we truly have feelings for each other, no matter how well we hide it, there will always be traces left behind. The King will continue investigating until he proves your words true."
Song Feiwan stared blankly with tear-filled eyes; her delicate fingers trembled, and the scissors slipped from her grasp.
Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Yu stepped forward and snatched away the deadly weapon, tossing it aside.
Then he pulled her into his embrace forcefully, tightening his arms around her.
Song Feiwan gritted his teeth, wanting to threaten her with a few words, forbidding her from doing anything foolish again. But feeling her trembling in his arms, his heart suddenly jolted, and he couldn't utter a single word.
In the end, he could only tenderly kiss the top of her head and helplessly say, "It's okay now."
Song Feiwan remained silent for a long while before responding with a choked "Mm," tightening her embrace around his lean waist. Deep down, she felt a sense of despair: it was over; she had truly trapped the great villain to a certain extent this time. The night of the full moon, the day his mental illness was cured, would surely be her demise! There would be no second chance for her to explain herself!
She needed to quickly contact Ning Yuqin and move the plan forward!
After a long pause, Xiao Yu pinched her chin, forcing her to promise that she wouldn't seek to end her life again before finally releasing her.
Then, he called for the servants and had them clear out all sharp and dangerous items from her room. Even her usual teacup was replaced with an iron one.
Seeing her jewelry being packed away, Song Feiwan hesitated and said, "Your Highness, is this really necessary?"
"No," Xiao Yu replied with a skeptical glance. "Unless you want the king to move in and watch over you personally?"
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