"An Nuan."
Hearing Ji Wen Yun's voice, her whole body trembled. An Nuan's face was extremely pale.
She was instinctively afraid of Ji Wen Yun's voice.
She was afraid that Ji Wen Yun would come over later, choke her, say humiliating words, and torment her even more.
She was extremely scared, but she still forced herself to hold on.
"Mr. Ji, please let me go, okay?"
"I'm not arguing for myself now. I've already paid the price I should have. Please let me go, okay?"
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have appeared in front of you."
"Xia Wan Qing was right. Yes, it's all my fault."
"Please, Mr. Ji, be magnanimous and let me go this once, okay?"
Listening to An Nuan's pleas for mercy, Ji Wen Yun snorted coldly, "An Nuan, you know to beg for mercy now. Did you ever think about this outcome when you were plotting against Wan Qing?"
"If you had known this would happen, you shouldn't have acted."
"You're scared now. Don't you think it's too late?"
Ji Wen Yun spoke, and he walked towards An Nuan step by step. An Nuan lowered her head, wanting to explain something, but found herself staring into a gaze like death. She couldn't move at all.
Her face was pale, but her hands by her sides were tightly clenched. She took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and forced herself to calm down. Looking at the man in front of her exuding a sinister aura, she said calmly, "Ji Wen Yun, Xia Wan Qing's matter has nothing to do with me. You can investigate."
"I have no reason to attack her."
"An Nuan, you've been trying to pester me from the beginning. You want to sit in the position of Mrs. Ji, don't you?"
"After all, Ye Qing Cheng is dead. The position of Mrs. Ye is of no use to you at all."
"The position of Mrs. Ye cannot satisfy everything you desire."
An Nuan's body stiffened. Looking at Ji Wen Yun and listening to his words, a self-mocking smile curled on her lips.
She should have guessed this outcome from the very beginning. How could she not be disheartened?
Why would she still think of explaining to him?
If she explained, would he believe her?
Ji Wen Yun exuded a sinister aura, and his eyes were full of rage, almost wanting to destroy her.
His hatred for her was only increasing.
However, seeing the scene before her was not surprising to her.
"Mr. Ji, these are just your assumptions."
"I have no interest in you," An Nuan said coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm.
"An Nuan, I've investigated everything. It was all your deliberate doing."
"Do you think I should believe your nonsense, or what I've found myself?"
Hearing Ji Wen Yun's words, An Nuan's lips twitched with a hint of mockery.
Since she had already been condemned, there was no need to question her anymore. Why bother with this extra step?
Actually, as long as she left, wouldn't everything return to peace?
They didn't want to see her, so she would just never appear before them.
Wouldn't it be better if they didn't stop her?
"Since Mr. Ji has already made up his mind, there's no need to ask anymore," An Nuan said coldly.
"Mr. Ji, have you thought of how to deal with me yet?"
An Nuan watched Ji Wen Yun stand there in a daze. Her voice was tinged with a hint of calmness, "Mr. Ji, if you haven't thought of how to deal with me yet, then please think it over before you come to find me."
"I still have things to do now. I don't have much time to waste here with Mr. Ji."
After speaking, An Nuan intended to push Ji Wen Yun out and close the door. Once he left, she would leave quickly.
"An Nuan!" Ji Wen Yun shouted fiercely.
An Nuan's hand froze in mid-air, her face deathly pale. But she still steadied her breathing. After a long while, she said, "Mr. Ji, is there anything else?"
"An Nuan, who do you think you are? Do you think I should just obey if you want me to leave?" Ji Wen Yun was about to leave, but An Nuan's words made him feel even worse and more resistant.
An Nuan looked at the stranger Ji Wen Yun in front of her. He was completely different from the Ji Wen Yun she knew before. The Ji Wen Yun she knew would never have spoken such harsh words to her.
The Ji Wen Yun she knew was like a big brother, always protecting her silently, afraid she would get hurt.
But now, the one who hurt her the most was him.
She tugged at her lips and said indifferently, "Mr. Ji, I didn't mean it that way."
Seeing that An Nuan could speak to him so calmly, he became even more enraged.
At this moment, all of Ji Wen Yun's composure shattered. He stepped forward, grabbed An Nuan's neck, and said coldly, "An Nuan, if I wanted to deal with you, I would have a thousand ways to make you suffer immensely."
Ji Wen Yun's strength was immense. An Nuan was choked to the point of barely being able to breathe. Her face was devoid of any color.
She reached out, trying to break free from Ji Wen Yun's grip, but found that she had no strength left.
In the end, she gave up struggling, letting Ji Wen Yun's grip tighten and press harder.
At this moment, she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.
Ji Wen Yun released An Nuan, and she completely collapsed onto the ground.
She propped herself up with her hands, wanting to get up, but found that she couldn't no matter what.
She leaned weakly in the corner, breathing heavily.
"An Nuan, I won't let you off so easily."
As Ji Wen Yun was about to say more harsh words, An Nuan's cold and sarcastic voice rang out.
"Mr. Ji, if you regret it, even if you kneel before me, it will be useless."
She had thought that if she endured and didn't explain anything, everything would return to normal.
She had already endured those dark days. Now, Ji Wen Yun's targeting was nothing to her.
"Are you joking? Or are you delirious? Saying something that could never happen?"
Ji Wen Yun said sarcastically, looking at An Nuan with mockery in his eyes. "An Nuan, you are truly ridiculous."
"How can you say such absurd things so calmly?"
In fact, she had already expected Ji Wen Yun's reaction. Therefore, she was not very surprised, nor did she feel any great pain.
An Nuan's eyes welled up with tears, and she said indifferently, "I hope, at that time, Mr. Ji can still say such words so coldly."
"Mr. Ji, if possible, please don't appear before me again in the future, okay?"
Ji Wen Yun looked at the person in front of him fiercely, "An Nuan."
An Nuan, however, said with a calm expression, "Didn't Mr. Ji say he detests me to the extreme? Then, as long as I don't appear before Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji shouldn't get angry, right?"
An Nuan said calmly, even with a hint of a smile on her face. It was as if she were talking about something utterly insignificant.