Just as Lin Yixun said, they could never go back. Ouyang Hao looked deeply at Lin Yixun’s thin figure, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled as he nodded heavily, "Okay, I promise you, I won’t come to find you again. I will forget you, find someone I like, and live my life." He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were red. If doing this could ease her burdens, if doing this could make her no longer struggle or suffer, then even if it were as agonizing as pulling out his own bones, he would try to forget her. Ouyang Hao’s words were like heavy hammers, pounding on Lin Yixun’s heart. She knew very well how difficult it was for Ouyang Hao to say such words. No matter how great the hardship or danger they faced before, Ouyang Hao would always hold her hand tightly, but this time, he took the initiative to let go. This time, they really ended. Ouyang Hao turned and walked towards Mu Chen’s motorcycle, then lifted his leg and sat on it, putting on his helmet and said to Mu Chen, "Chen, let’s go." Seeing this, Mu Chen was full of disbelief. He had imagined a thousand possibilities, even rolled up his sleeves, ready for a big fight, but he didn’t expect it to end . He also did not expect that when Ouyang Hao was holding a gun to Leng Yixiu’s temple, and the situation was about to get out of control, even Mr. Ouyang couldn’t stop it, yet Lin Yixun managed to resolve it with just a few words. Mu Chen glanced at Ouyang Hao, then turned his eyes to the woman who turned her back on them, and finally retracted his gaze, nodding at Ouyang Hao. Even though his relationship with Ouyang Hao was as strong as iron, ultimately, this was Ouyang Hao’s personal matter. As an outsider, the only thing he could do was to stand firmly behind his good brother, respecting his decision. He just nodded at Ouyang Hao, then put on his helmet, and gave a signal to the motorcycle gang behind him. The sound of heavy motorcycle engines suddenly came from behind. At the moment she heard the engines, Lin Yixun could no longer control the tears that started pouring from her eyes. Actually, she really wanted to take one last look at Ouyang Hao as he left, even if it was just his back. But she didn’t dare to turn around, afraid that if she did, she wouldn’t be able to control herself like last time and would impulsively rush up to him. She didn’t want history to repeat itself and then end up back at the starting point. That would cause immense harm to both her and Ouyang Hao. The heavy motorcycles left the Half Mountain Villa in a grandiose manner. With the crisis resolved, Mr. Ouyang naturally did not stay around. However, when he left, his face looked extremely grim. The sound of the motorcycles gradually faded away, until it completely disappeared. Only then did Lin Yixun slowly turn around, in the direction Ouyang Hao had left. She saw, from afar, Ouyang Hao and the motorcycles gradually becoming a dot on the winding road, until they disappeared completely. "No need to look anymore, he’s already gone far." Suddenly, a cold voice of Leng Yixiu came from behind her. Lin Yixun stood still as if she hadn’t heard a thing. Her indifference sparked the man’s dissatisfaction. He gripped her shoulder tightly, forcing her to turn and face him, scoffing, "What, still not giving up?" "Giving up?" Lin Yixun slowly raised her eyes, staring blankly at Leng Yixiu, "Thanks to you, hasn’t my heart already given up long ago?" Leng Yixiu’s heart was stabbed fiercely. His thin lips parted slightly as he said, "Even if your heart is dead, I will make it come alive again." "Really?" Lin Yixun glanced at him sarcastically, "Then I really want to see how you plan to revive a heart full of holes!" Saying so, Lin Yixun glanced at the man in front of her with disdain, then stepped aside to avoid his touch and walked straight towards the living room of the villa. As Lin Yixun walked into the villa’s living room, she happened to encounter Sister Yi, who had just woken up from her coma. Seeing Lin Yixun’s neck covered in blood, Sister Yi was shocked, "Oh, Miss Lin, your neck is bleeding! Was it those bandits just now?" Sister Yi hesitated on whether to call the police or an ambulance first, but then she saw Leng Yixiu appear at the entrance of the living room. Upon seeing him, Sister Yi felt relieved. Since he was back and unharmed, it meant the bandits had been driven away. "Sister Yi, call Miss Cen over." "Okay, sir, I’ll call her straight away!" Recently, Cen Lin had become a frequent guest at Half Mountain Villa, which left her quite annoyed. Leng Yixiu had been creating situations that required her to come over constantly, as if she were some kind of free labor at his beck and call. Despite her dissatisfaction, Cen Lin rushed over immediately. She wanted to see what Leng Yixiu was stirring up this time. As expected, it was again related to Lin Yixun. Cen Lin carefully examined Lin Yixun and found that she was indeed ruthless; the wound on her neck was deep. If it had been located a little differently, her major artery would have been severed, which would have been very troublesome. "Miss Lin, your body is your own. No matter what happens, you shouldn’t harm it ." Cen Lin advised while bandaging Lin Yixun’s wound. Lin Yixun’s eyes moved blankly, "In my current state, what’s the difference between living and dying?" "You can’t say that. There are still many beautiful things in this world. As the saying goes, better to live badly than to die well. Once you’re dead, everything is over." "I just want to die, to end it all." Cen Lin glanced deeply at Lin Yixun, beginning to feel sympathy for this woman. What on earth had Leng Yixiu done to her to make her so desperate? As she was leaving, Cen Lin couldn’t help but speak, "Leng Yixiu, why are you fixated on this tree? If it doesn’t work, let it go. Forced love won’t be sweet." Cen Lin remembered Leng Yixiu’s reaction at that time was subtle, even making her feel unfamiliar with him. His eyes held too many emotions, including pain and helplessness. "How could I not want to? I’ve even tried before, but it’s all in vain." "Why are you putting yourself through this? You and her..." Cen Lin sighed, "Never mind, I’m not going to interfere in your matters with Lin Yixun. But what about Cheng Ying? You know that she..." The man suddenly interrupted her, "I will handle Ying’er’s matter."