He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Wei Yinuo did not respond to her, but instead asked her a question.

"Just because Aning doesn't like you, are you going to transfer that resentment onto me? What does that have to do with me?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yao was visibly stunned, but soon, as if she had suddenly thought of something extremely ridiculous, she threw her head back and burst into laughter.

The laughter echoed in the air, sounding somewhat jarring.

The next second, she stopped laughing, looked at Wei Yinuo with a contemptuous and mocking gaze, and slowly said, "Xu Ning is really a complete coward, she doesn't even dare to tell you the truth herself."

Wei Yinuo frowned slightly, looking at her with suspicion.

A hint of disgust flashed in Fu Yao's eyes, and her expression became somewhat ferocious: "You're so stupid, what does he see in you? Why should Xu Ning like this idiot Li?"

The more she spoke, the more agitated Fu Yao became: "You're only good because your family is rich. Without your mother, you're nothing. Why should you..."

Upon hearing Fu Yao's words, Wei Yinuo's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Fu Yao, her lips slightly parted but unable to utter a sound.

After a long while, she murmured to herself, "How could this be... Xu Ning actually likes me? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

In Wei Yinuo's heart, Xu Ning has always been her closest friend, even like a family member.

Moreover, she firmly believed that Xu Ning's feelings for her were limited to pure friendship.

Fu Yao stared intently at Wei Yinuo, who was staring blankly at her, and the anger in her heart burned even more fiercely.

She simply couldn't understand whether Xu Ning was blind or completely infatuated that he would like Wei Yinuo, that idiot.

She confessed her feelings to him, and not only did he reject her, he also warned her not to tell Wei Yinuo.

The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became. If she could destroy Wei Yinuo today, she refused to believe that someone as high and mighty as Xu Ning would still like Wei Yinuo.

Thinking of this, a chilling, sinister glint suddenly flashed in Fu Yao's eyes.

She pulled out an incredibly sharp dagger from somewhere and started playing with it in her hand.

He even raised the dagger, carefully examining the sharp edge of the blade.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yinuo felt a sudden tightness in her heart and couldn't help but shiver.

What does this madman want to do?

He wouldn't be thinking of killing himself, would he?

Thinking of this, Wei Yinuo trembled involuntarily.

"Fu Yao, what...what do you want to do?"

Wei Yinuo stared wide-eyed in terror, her voice trembling violently as she stammered her question.

However, in response to her questioning, Fu Yao only gave a cold laugh full of mockery and disdain.

"Hmph, Xu Ning keeps saying he likes you, huh? Fine, then I'll see today. After today, I'll see if he still likes you."

After saying that, she walked up to Wei Yinuo, grabbed Wei Yinuo's long hair, and pulled hard.

The next second, Wei Yinuo suddenly felt as if countless steel needles were piercing her scalp at the same time, and a sharp pain shot through her.

She couldn't help but let out a piercing scream of pain.

"Ah, you madman, what exactly do you want?"

However, Fu Yao completely ignored her calls, as if she hadn't heard them at all.

Fu Yao raised the gleaming dagger high in her hand and, without hesitation, swung it down forcefully at the hair that was being tightly gripped by the girl…

As Fu Yao waved her hand, Wei Yinuo watched helplessly as clumps of her hair fluttered and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Wei Yinuo's eyes were filled with terror and despair. She stared at Fu Yao with wide eyes and shouted in a trembling voice, "Fu Yao, you're crazy, you're insane. No wonder Xu Ning doesn't like you."

Unexpectedly, Wei Yinuo's angry words acted as a fuse, instantly igniting the long-suppressed anger deep within Fu Yao's heart.

Fu Yao's originally indifferent gaze turned even more ferocious.

Holding the dagger, she quickly pressed it against Wei Yinuo's cheek.

In an instant, Wei Yinuo felt a chill on her cheek, followed by a piercing pain.

The next second, a wound appeared on her previously swollen cheek.

Wei Yinuo immediately screamed in pain: "Ah, my face, it hurts so much, ahhh..."

Her screams echoed throughout the warehouse, sending chills down everyone's spines.

However, despite the intense pain that nearly made Wei Yinuo faint, she gritted her teeth and desperately tried to suppress any further sound.

Because she knew that if she continued to beg for mercy or cry out, it would only make Fu Yao, who was already in a frenzy, even more violent.

Fu Yao stared coldly at Wei Yinuo's blood-soaked face. Even in this state, he could still endure it.

Her anger seemed unabated. She pressed her finger mercilessly against the wound on Wei Yinuo's face, then a ferocious, twisted smile appeared on her face as she spoke viciously.

"What did you just say? Try saying it again if you dare!"

Wei Yinuo trembled uncontrollably from the pain, as if every bone in her body was shaking. Even so, she still stared intently at Fu Yao, a mocking sneer on her face, and said through gritted teeth, "You're pathetic!"

Seeing Wei Yinuo like this, Fu Yao's anger burned even more fiercely.

She raised her hand and slapped Wei Yinuo's already swollen and red cheek hard without any mercy, cursing as she hit her: "You bitch, who do you think you are? How dare you look down on me, humph..."

Each slap landed with a crisp sound, but Wei Yinuo remained clenched her teeth, silent, her eyes wide open like copper bells, filled with anger and defiance.

Fu Yao seemed to have gotten addicted to it, hitting again and again without any intention of stopping.

Finally, she was exhausted from hitting him and stopped, panting heavily.

When she looked down at her hands, she found them covered in blood and felt nauseous.

So, she disgustedly placed her hand on Wei Yinuo's clothes and rubbed it vigorously, trying to wipe away the nauseating bloodstains.

Just then, Wei Min walked in.

He immediately saw what was happening before his eyes, his brows furrowed, and he shouted, "Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing Wei Min's voice, Fu Yao trembled violently, feeling a sense of panic.

Her eyes darted around as she tried to figure out how to explain the situation.

But before she could speak, Wei Min's voice rang out again.

"It's one thing to hit someone, but how could you be so careless? What if you hurt yourself? Don't forget, you're pregnant!"