Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1559: Became His Prey

He tugged at his tie, instructing his bodyguard to open the window.

The wind blew in, but he could hardly breathe.

"Stop the car!" he suddenly ordered.

The car came to an abrupt halt, followed by several of the bodyguards’ vehicles.

"Young master, what’s the matter?" his confidant asked him.

"Shut up!" Qi Ruigang glared at him irritably, his expression somber.

He looked out toward the sea, where the cruise ship had already traveled a good distance.

In another fifteen minutes or so, it would explode—

Qi Ruigang’s gaze locked onto the cruise ship, his eyes growing darker and devoid of any light.

He had installed a tiny bomb in the collar he’d put around Mo Lan’s neck.

However, the bomb was powerful; if it detonated, that cruise ship would be destroyed too...

As long as Ruan Tianling was killed, he could regain Nangong Xu’s trust and continue their collaboration.

Mo Lan had completely betrayed him, wishing nothing more than his death.

Staying by his side, she too was an unpredictable bomb.

So killing her together was the best solution.

His actions were always ruthless and decisive, never hesitating to kill a woman, not even batting an eye.

He would even grit his teeth to kill his own wife. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

He had made up his mind to kill her along with the bomb, which was already activated.

But why couldn’t he bear to do it now?

Qi Ruigang couldn’t help but stare at the cruise ship, his eyes beginning to blur.

His thoughts drifted back to that Peaceful Night more than seven years ago...

[Good evening, sir, this rose is for you, Merry Christmas.]

That day he had driven to Dove Square to wait for his lover.

As he had just stepped out of the car, she approached him, dressed in a fluffy white bunny costume with bunny ears, carrying a basket of flowers.

A rose was extended towards him, her smile pure and clean.

[You’re giving this to me for free?] Instead of taking it, he teasingly asked with a devilish charm.

[Sir, this is a flower-giving campaign by our XX company, themed ’Give roses, leave fragrance on the hands.’ Today is Christmas Eve, we hope more people can receive blessings. This rose is for you, wishing you happiness and joy.]

He smiled faintly, but his eyes were icy cold.

Happiness and joy?

He had never cared for those.

[Thanks.] Nonetheless, he reached out and took the rose.

[No problem... Oh no, sir, you’re bleeding.]

The rose had thorns; he’d gripped the stem too tightly, causing a thorn to pierce his finger.

A bead of blood emerged from his fingertip, but he felt no pain.

[I’m sorry, I’m so sorry...] She quickly pulled out a tissue, grabbed his hand, and wiped the blood, [Sir, I’m really sorry, I didn’t expect it to have thorns, sorry, it is all my fault...]

She kept apologizing to him, looking like a startled little bunny.

A bunny?

He liked bunnies, all creatures that were weak; their frailty unwittingly sparked his excitement.

Perhaps his heart was too dead inside, too long without excitement.

So, he decided to catch a ’bunny’ for himself to keep.

[What’s your name? If you tell me your name, I will forgive you.] He asked seductively.

[Ah? I... my name is Mo Lan...]

She was unguarded towards him and then became his prey.

Mo Lan... Mo Lan...

Qi Ruigang closed his eyes and silently repeated the name in his mind.

He suddenly realized that these two words seemed to have been etched into his heart, as if they could never be erased.