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Crack!

There was a soft crackle, and a cigarette lit up!

Ye Feng took a deep drag, glancing at the empty spot beside him on the bed, a trace of loss passing through his eyes!

He owed Nangong, but he couldn't make amends!

"If fate allows, we'll meet again someday..."

Ye Feng sighed, finished the cigarette in his hand, then got out of bed, dressed, and left the place!

It was still early, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road. Ye Feng didn't take a cab but instead walked slowly back the way he'd come!

The mornings in Yalong were extremely cold, and the residents seemed accustomed to the colorful nightlife!

Ye Feng didn't immediately go back to the Golden Dragon Bar but stopped to order a bowl of fish ball noodles at a roadside stall and started eating!

In Singapore, there were many such food stalls, and right next to Ye Feng were several white-collar workers eating breakfast and discussing the day's news while holding newspapers.

However, when a name reached Ye Feng's ears, the hand that was about to eat the fish ball noodles suddenly froze!

"Hey! Look at this! Asia's little Diva, Zhang Zihan, has been disfigured! China's fans are almost going crazy, and Zihan's fans here in Singapore are also planning to protest and find the heartless bastard!"

"Lion City Morning News reported it too, this is just too shocking! Look at Zhang Zihan's photos, I can hardly believe this is the same national goddess from China, who once looked like an immortal!"

"Yes, and she disfigured herself, they say she did it with a knife! Tsk tsk, how deeply must that heartless man have hurt the goddess!"

"Go to hell! I'm a die-hard fan of Zhang Zihan, if I catch that heartless jerk, I'll kill him myself!"

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The white-collar workers had a heated discussion, shaking their heads and sighing.

But Ye Feng, upon hearing this conversation, changed color drastically, and stood up abruptly, rushing towards the white-collars, grabbing one by the collar, and hoisting him into the air:

"Tell me, what were you just talking about? Who's been disfigured?"

Ye Feng's expression was cold to the extreme, with murderous intent written all over him, and the evil Qi coming from him chilled the white-collar workers to the bone!

"It... it's Zhang Zihan! What are you... Let go of me!"

The white-collar worker was frightened, especially by Ye Feng's ferocious face and blood-red eyes, which made him feel as if he were the prey of a fierce beast, shuddering!

"Tell me! How do you know? Who told you? Speak!!!"

Ye Feng looked almost insane, the veins on his forehead throbbing relentlessly, like a demonic beast ready to devour someone!

Seeing this, the white-collar looked like he was about to wet himself, his hand trembling as he pointed to a newspaper on the table:

"The... the newspaper says so! Can't you read it yourself?"

Hearing these words, Ye Feng threw the man aside with a force that sent him flying three to four meters away and crashing to the ground.

Ignoring everything else, he grabbed the newspaper from the table!

The other white-collars, after seeing Ye Feng throw a man with one hand, changed their expressions and looked at Ye Feng with fear before hurriedly fleeing the scene!

Meanwhile, Ye Feng stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the picture and content of the newspaper, his eyes reddening more and more, his whole body trembling!

On the paper, there was a photo of Zhang Zihan after the disfigurement; looking at that hideous face, which was almost ferocious, Ye Feng's heart bled as if a beast within had broken out of its cage!

"No!!!"

Ye Feng cried out in agony, as if a sharp knife had pierced through his heart, causing him an excruciating pain!

"Zihan..."

A tinge of blood swirled in Ye Feng's eyes, turning them blood red in an instant, yet he himself was oblivious as one hand trembled touching the photo on the newspaper.

When the fairy falls from Heaven, when the Goddess descends to the mundane world!

Ye Feng could feel Zhang Zihan's pain, a pain that was a thousand, no, a hundred thousand times more agonizing than if it had been inflicted upon him directly!

After a long while, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, took several deep breaths, and concealed the raging urge to kill in his heart before pulling out a cell phone, pressing a number, and making a call.

"Boss, I'm still sleeping! Why so early?" The call connected and instantly, a vulture's lazy voice came through.

But Ye Feng's expression remained cold as ice:

"Three days! Find Xue Wuheng and Mod Lee for me within three days!"

After saying this, Ye Feng immediately hung up the phone, then pressed another number and made another call.

As soon as the phone connected, Ye Feng quickly said:

"Listen, I need an ID card, passport, visa, and a plane ticket to Hong Kong now!"

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone, Shen Jiao, was stunned for a moment, but being very clever, she didn't ask further and said directly:

"Don't worry! I'll take care of these matters. Just take a car to the airport, I'll wait for you there!"

After hanging up, Ye Feng didn't pause. He sprinted into the middle of the road and stopped a speeding taxi!

"Fuck! Are you trying to kill yourself? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

The taxi driver was drenched in cold sweat from Ye Feng's crazy actions and immediately started cursing.

Ye Feng didn't take it to heart and, with a swift move, he jumped in through the car window to the front passenger seat:

"Ten minutes! Take me to Changi Airport!"

The taxi driver was completely dumbfounded by Ye Feng's actions, which resembled those of a monkey, agile to the extreme, especially sensing the intense killing intent emanating from Ye Feng, the driver shrank his neck:

"Okay... okay then!"

Without further ado, the driver stepped on the accelerator and sped toward Changi Airport.

Eight o'clock in the morning!

Screech!

A taxi abruptly stopped at the entrance of Changi Airport, and a figure got out and dashed straight ahead!

Ye Feng sprinted all the way and upon arriving at the airport lobby, he saw Shen Jiao already waiting there.

Seeing Ye Feng's extremely distressed look, Shen Jiao's beautiful brows furrowed, and she quickly came forward:

"I just heard about Zhang Zihan's situation; take care of yourself!"

Shen Jiao, being somewhat aware of Ye Feng's circumstances, handed over the passport and other items:

"I had someone expedite the passport and your identity documents. I'll take care of things here; go with peace of mind!"

Hearing Shen Jiao's words, Ye Feng's expression softened slightly, moved by her concern. Then he embraced Shen Jiao tightly!

"Wait for me, I'll come back!"

Ye Feng let go of Shen Jiao and then looked at her pretty face, planting a firm kiss on her cherry red lips!

Shen Jiao's cheeks turned rose red; she loved this man to the extreme. After Ye Feng released her, he quickly said:

"Leave Golden Dragon Bar to Nancy and Uncle Nangong to manage, and help me take care of them!"

"Don't worry! I'll wait for you; if you don't come back for a long time, I'll go to China to find you!" Shen Jiao said, gazing at Ye Feng with deep affection.

Ye Feng nodded, waved a hand to Shen Jiao, then took his documents like his passport, and headed towards the boarding gate!

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