The first was toward the person he liked, and the second was when he was angry.
Right now, it was obvious that it was the latter.
Su Feixue immediately held her breath.
"I've put up with this marriage for the past five years because you're pregnant. What is more, you are obedient and will not cause any trouble. But now Bo Xuanxuan has returned. No matter how sensible you are, you should not come between me and her. I don't want her to feel upset or depressed because of a misunderstanding."
Su Feixue had forgotten to breathe, and her eyes were clouded by her tears.
"You have three days to leave this place. If you continue to resist, you won't be able to afford the consequences."
Zhan Hanye disappeared from the hall as soon as he finished speaking.
His steps were firm and determined, as if he had just finished a meal here instead of just having ended a five-year marriage.
In the large hall, Su Feixue was left alone.
She shivered when the icy wind blew through the open door, and soon she fell to the ground.
"Afraid that she will be sad? Then do you know that I will also be sad? I will be devastated too..."
She cried to herself.
She was certain that Zhan Hanye didn't know her sorrow, but if she had told him out loud, he might have known.
She was silent far too long; she was silent for five years. In the end, what she received was not Zhan Hanye's understanding but his threat.
"Zhan Hanye..."
Su Feixue was sobbing so hard that she was unable to speak clearly.
"It's the last time... This is the last time l'm going to listen to you. I won't pester you anymore in the future."
She trembled and got onto her feet. While wiping her tears, she walked over to close the door and made her way upstairs.
Upstairs was Zhan Xiaozhou's room. His little body was wrapped in a big, comfy bed, and his adorable round face was enough to make anyone in awe.
"Mommy, where are we going?"
He was not as frigid as Zhan Hanye. Instead, he was soft and adorable.
However, it was clear from a single glance that he was indeed born as a noble, through his strong inherent mannerism. His question made Su Feixue dumbfounded, and her hands came to a halt from packing the bags.
Where to? Where else could she go?
She married Zhan Hanye at the age of eighteen. For the past five years, she only knew how to be a silent and sensible wife in order to be kept by his side, even for just a second. But she had no idea where she should go now that she had to leave him.
But so what if she didn't know where to go? At least she was clear now that she wanted to leave here and take Zhouzhou with her.
Just by recalling his ruthless figure and frigid stare, Su Feixue didn't want to stay here any longer. If she stayed any longer, it would seem as though he was mocking her stupidity.
"We have to leave here and start a new life."
With that, she went back packing the bags.
"But Mommy, didn't you say you won't give up Zhan'er even if Peng Yuyan were to seduce you?"
Zhan'er-Zhan Hanye's nickname that Zhan Xiaozhou liked to call.
Su Feixue was so startled that she almost bit herself.
Although her words sounded silly, it was true that she said it herself.
She was madly in love with Zhan Hanye. Now that she thought about it, she realized that "insane" was the right word to describe her.
Even though that man never saw her as his wife, she was insane enough to willfully give up everything she had for him.
Even though she was terrified of thunder, she was insane enough to hold herself back from asking him if he could come back and accompany her.
She ended up curled up in bed, trembling in terror when it rained, since she knew he only accepted her because she was sensible.
She was insane enough to keep being a sensible Mrs. Zhan, but all she got in return from him was his frigid stare.
His actions toward her were like a dagger that stabbed her and left an everlasting scar in her most frail heart.
Su Feixue rationalized to herself that since she had been insane for ten years, it was time for her to stop.
"I didn't give up on Zhan Hanye. It's him who doesn't want me."
She tried her best to say these words with joy, but she couldn't do it.
With a sniff, she held back her tears as she picked up a coat and wrapped it around Zhan Xiaozhou.
"Zhouzhou, Mommy will ask you once again, do you want to come with me? You must know that, after you walk out of the door of the Zhan family, you will no longer be a young master. You will not have a butler and a nanny to take care of you anymore, nor will you be served delicious cakes. Everything you have now, except for Mommy, will be gone."
"Well..."
Zhan Xiaozhou turned to gaze around his magnificent room, his favourite toy models, his favourite pillow, and a super delicious cake...
Before he settled his gaze on Su Feixue, he looked around and then asked, "Will you always be with me, Mommy?"
"Of course."
Su Feixue said firmly, "Because after leaving here, you will be the only one Mommy has left."
Zhan Xiaozhou immediately made up his mind and exclaimed, "Then I'll go with you! If Daddy's gone, we can find another, but there's only one Mommy!"
"Mr. Zhan!"
Zhan Hanye received a call from the butler after leaving home for less than half an hour.
"Madam and Little Master are gone!"
Without hesitation, he drove back immediately.
"Mr. Zhan, we have searched everywhere, inside and out, even the bushes in the garden, but we didn't see them!"
The butler sweated anxiously.
"Madam said she wanted to coax the Little Master to sleep. She said that she would leave after he fell asleep and asked us not to guard. Then, she had a mother to son talk with the Little Master, but who knows..."
"All right!" Zhan Hanye shouted.
The butler was so scared that he shut his mouth. Those unfinished words ended up stuffing his throat with anger.
Then, he coldly turned around and entered Su Feixue's room.
He and Su Feixue slept in separate rooms. In other words, it was the first time for him to enter her room in the past five years.
Her room was very clean, different from his awe-inspiring style of cleanliness. Hers was comfortable, as if one had walked into a gentle harbor.