TSFLIP Chapter 359

Mo Yiyun said, “I’ll take your suggestion into consideration.”

Feng Guang smiled. “If you want to promote Luo Chenxi, just do it. You don’t have to use me as an excuse. And now, our engagement is over. I announced during my livestream that I’m marrying Wen Qiong. Your parents must hate me now, don’t they?”

After all, her engagement to Mo Yiyun had been agreed upon by both families. Breaking that promise was no different from publicly humiliating the Mo elders.

“They won’t dare cause you trouble.” Mo Yiyun’s expression softened slightly. At the very least, when it came to breaking off the engagement, he had to thank Feng Guang.

The Mo family might have had the resources to compete with the Xia family, but with the Wen family now in the picture, going against them would have been an unwise decision. The saying “civilians don’t fight officials” had always held. The Wen family didn’t meddle in business, but in politics, their influence was undeniable.

Feng Guang chuckled and placed two wedding invitations on Mo Yiyun’s desk. “The fifteenth of this month—you’re welcome to attend my wedding. And this one, pass it along to Yu Shu for me. I suppose he and I can be considered friends now.”

“Mm.”

“Of course, if you want to bring Luo Chenxi along, I won’t stop you.”

The ringtone of her phone went off again. Mo Yiyun’s voice was indifferent. “You should go.”

It was the fifth time in just thirty minutes, yet she acted as if she didn’t hear it.

“What’s the rush? Men shouldn’t be spoiled too much.” Feng Guang shrugged. Even towards Wen Qiong—her legitimate fiancé—she maintained an air of indifference. Still, despite her nonchalance, she stood up. “I’m off. See you at my wedding, my dear ex-fiancé.”

Mo Yiyun remained unmoved by her childish teasing.

Shortly after Feng Guang left his office, he walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. Out of a rare sense of curiosity, he looked down and saw the man waiting below.

The aura around that man was eerily calm—too calm, like a body of still water, devoid of any trace of life.

Then, the girl appeared.

The moment he saw her, he smiled—subtly, yet unmistakably. As if in her presence, he had come alive again.

Mo Yiyun had never encountered anyone like this before. People always called him cold and indifferent, but at least he was still a living, breathing person. This man, on the other hand—despite his gentle demeanor—felt like something else entirely.

And yet, strangely, Mo Yiyun sensed it.

At his core, Wen Qiong was even more ruthless than he was.

His instincts were right. Down below, as if sensing his gaze, Wen Qiong looked up, locking eyes with him.

Holding Feng Guang in his arms, Wen Qiong smiled politely. But where Feng Guang couldn’t see, he lifted his hand slightly—revealing a pendant.

Mo Yiyun’s body stiffened.

He recognized it.

That was Luo Chenxi’s pendant, something she always carried with her.

This man was threatening him.

But threatening him with what?

Unconsciously, Mo Yiyun glanced at Feng Guang, who remained blissfully unaware.

“Feng Guang…” After retracting his gaze, Wen Qiong spoke softly. “As per our agreement, if you ever stop loving me, I will die—just as you requested. I won’t lie to you.”

“I know.” Feng Guang looked up. “And if you die, I’ll go on living just fine.”

“But… Feng Guang will also try her best to love me forever, just as I am trying my best to suppress my desire to keep her locked away.”

How much effort would that take? No one could say.

At worst, if it came to that, they could just perish together.

Feng Guang’s smile was as intoxicating as a poppy flower. “Let’s go home.”

His voice was gentle. “Alright.”

Whether it was him or her—behind those smiling eyes, there was far too much darkness hidden within.