A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 668 A Reverberating Shout

"Goodbye, Ye Fan."

Tears welled in her eyes, and sorrow filled her heart.

Qiu Mu-Cheng muttered quietly to herself as tears instantly cascaded down her face.

She had waited for Ye Fan here for two days.

Qiu Mu-Cheng waited for him to either come back or call.

She wanted to see him but was too afraid to face him.

Qiu Mu-Cheng neither dared to contact Ye Fan nor had the cheek to see him.

Qiu Mu-Cheng was keenly aware that the two of them ended up this way purely because of her.

So she couldn't blame Ye Fan.

She deserved it all.

Qiu Mu-Cheng only recently found out who the man whom she called her husband for three years was.

Ye Fan was right. She didn't know him well enough.

Qiu Mu-Cheng was also the one who kept misunderstanding Ye Fan.

Qiu Mu-Cheng genuinely wanted to look up Ye Fan and apologize to him.

But Qiu Mu-Cheng really didn't have the cheek to face Ye Fan.

Also, Qiu Mu-Cheng felt inferior to Ye Fan and felt she was beneath him when she discovered he was Mr Chu.

Fate had certainly made a fool of her.

Everyone in the Qiu family, including Qiu Mu-Cheng, despised Ye Fan when he first married into the family. Even she thought a farmer wasn't good enough for her. In three short years, his identity took such a dramatic turn!

In comparison to Ye Fan, Qiu Mu-Cheng's background now seemed insignificant.

Moreover, Qiu Mu-Cheng had hurt Ye Fan repeatedly, so she assumed he must be utterly disappointed with her.

Or else, why didn't he contact her after the Feast of the Sea and Sky or go back to the bungalow in the eastern suburbs?

Qiu Mu-Cheng was keenly aware that Ye Fan didn't want to be with her any longer.

Even if she had feelings for Ye Fan, her skin wasn't thick enough.

She was the one who hurt Ye Fan, so she deserved this ending!

It was time to let go.

Ye Fan deserved a better woman.

Chen Nan and Xu Lei were all better choices than her.

Qiu Mu-Cheng dragged her suitcase on the streets of Yunzhou as she walked slowly.

The snow was falling, and it was freezing.

Her heart felt as bitingly cold as the snow falling from above her.

Tears trickled uncontrollably from her eyes.

Qiu Mu-Cheng ought to be delighted that her man was so formidable.

But now...

She had no clue why the two of them had ended up like this.

"Why did we end up like this? Why?"

Qiu Mu-Cheng could no longer suppress her emotions and shrank by the roadside to bawl brokenheartedly like a child.

She wished there was a time machine to take her back in time.

To a time when Ye Fan was still a meek and useless live-in husband and she was still a laughingstock.

At least, Ye Fan would still be here.

Qiu Mu-Cheng used to covet a life of glory.

But Qiu Mu-Cheng realized wealth and glory were nothing.

In her eyes, only Ye Fan mattered!

That man named Ye Fan had unknowingly become her whole world.

In the lonely night, snow billowed in the air.

Her tragic crying echoed throughout the streets nonstop.

At this moment, Qiu Mu-Cheng's phone suddenly rang and vibrated.

It was a text message.

It was a text message from Ye Fan.

"Mu-Cheng, it has been three years. It's time for me to visit my mother. I plan on spending Lunar New Year at my mother's place. I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning. Before I leave, I want to see you. I'll be waiting for you at Mount Yunding. I hope you will come."

HUUU!

Snow gusted in the frosty wind.

The mist-covered Yunwu Lake extended into the distance.

A skinny silhouette stood at Mount Yunding's peak loftily with his hands behind him.

The snow gusted nonstop as he looked up and down at the boundless heaven and earth.

He didn't care about power and was merely waiting for his love to return!

Ye Fan stood at the peak of Mount Yunding and waited all night.

He stood until a new day's sun rose to greet the snow covered ground.

VROOM...

In the distance, there was a low rumble.

A luxury car drove over the pristine snow into Mount Yunding Villa.

"Mr Chu, I'm here to see you off. Mr Chu? Hmmm? Where is he?" shouted Li Er for a long time. He even searched for Ye Fan inside the villa, but there was no sign of him.

He searched until Jin Bao pointed and said, "Master Li Er, isn't that Mr Chu?"

Li Er glanced in the direction Jin Bao pointed, where a skinny silhouette stood erect at Mount Yunding's peak as straight as a spear.

His hair and shoulders were all covered by snow.

Snow covered his black fringe as it gleamed coldly in the morning sun.

The moment Li Er caught sight of him, he instantly shouted in surprise, "Heavens, Mr Chu! What are you doing? Have you been standing here all night? Are you insane?"

Li Er ran over hurriedly to pat off the snow on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan calmly smiled when he saw how worried Li Er was and replied, "I'm fine. I'm not insane either. Just waiting for my wife to come back. From the looks of it, she won't make it in time."

Ye Fan shook his head as he spoke. Despite the smile on his lips, Li Er could detect disappointment in his expression.

Li Er was instantly stunned and didn't know how to respond.

He didn't dare to butt into Mr Chu's family matters.

Ye Fan gazed into the distance one final time to see that no one was in sight before he gave up entirely.

"Li Er, let's go. Send me to the train station," said Ye Fan in a deep tone expressionlessly. No one could tell how he felt. "Mr Chu, aren't we going to wait anymore?

The snow was heavy last night, so there's quite a pile up on the roads. Miss Qiu might still be on the way," persuaded Li Er.

Ye Fan shook his head and replied, "No matter how poor the road conditions were, she had all night to get here. Forget it. If she doesn't want to see me, so be it. This might be a good thing for her."

Ye Fan had a huge burden on his shoulders, so staying with him meant Qiu Mu-Cheng would be destined to face a lot of danger and suffering.

So from this perspective, splitting up was good for her.

Li Er didn't know what else to say, so he just let out a deep sigh. Then he opened the car door and respectfully invited Ye Fan to get in.

But just as Ye Fan was about to close the car door, a sad voice filled with longing finally came.

"Ye Fan!

That call seemed to pierce through the air.

And reverberated nonstop!