Lu Yi was just venting his discontent angrily, but an unintentional remark he made seemed to jolt him awake, and he suddenly looked up, his eyes brightening at the bloodstained walls.
He repeated a phrase to himself.
"That's right, only if Pei Yansi died would Shen Heyu be able to completely let go of him and accept me."
"As long as Pei Yansi is dead, there will be no Pei Yansi in this world, and no one would stand between me and Shen Heyu."
"As long as Pei Yansi is dead, Shen Heyu will be mine, and by then, she would definitely be willing to live a good life with me."
Lu Yi repeated these words like one possessed, and the more he repeated them, the more convinced he became. That's right, as long as he got rid of Pei Yansi, then Shen Heyu would be his. He suddenly laughed maniacally and slapped his forehead violently with his hand.
"How did I not think of this sooner?"