Ye Beibei didn't know what else she could say to Li Minglang. There had been too many misunderstandings and entanglements between her and Jiang Yuezhou over the years, which had turned the once unrepentant attitude into numbness. Every woman is brave, and every woman is brave.
A woman is also timid, so no matter who she leaves, as long as the time is long enough, she can completely forget the other person.
Jiang Yuezhou followed everyone to the box. His business friends were chatting with him. He was supposed to be careless and smiled in a daze, because he had just been discharged from the hospital not long ago and he couldn't drink. Naturally, the people around him also
No one dared to let him drink, so he talked to everyone in low voices. He picked up a bottle of green tea and took a sip. Suddenly he thought of Ye Beibei's big smiling eyes and said, "Ahem..." He choked and his face turned red.
"Mr. Jiang..."
"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"
The people around him asked with concern, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. How about this, Zhang Yang, you sit down with the bosses for a while, and I'll go back first." Jiang Yuezhou couldn't sit still any longer, and just when he met
I left with this excuse.
Zhang Yang clearly agreed to Jiang Yuezhou's words, and called the driver outside to tell him to take Jiang Yuezhou home. Zhang Yang had been with Jiang Yuezhou for many years and already knew Jiang Yuezhou's temper very well. After being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Yuezhou looked at the follower
There seemed to be no difference before, but the expression on his face was too heavy. It seemed that Ye Beibei's engagement and marriage had turned him into a zombie. Without his expression, his world would always be busy and working, and people would be more serious than before.
He became gloomy and cold, with a frightening coldness in his eyes, like a cold pool that had been silent for thousands of years. It was bottomless and had no warmth at all, so it was difficult to see the thoughts and emotions hidden behind it.
Jiang Yuezhou apologized, stood up and left the box. After coming out, he quickly glanced inside the pub. At this time, Ye Beibei and Liming Lang were no longer around.
Even though he didn't drink, he still felt dizzy, and his mind began to think of some impure places about Liming Lang and Ye Beibei. He pinched himself hard to keep himself awake and calm and left the club.
The driver drove Jiang Yuezhou home. He looked out the window at the dark night and the bright city, and in his mind was the shadow of Ye Beibei - the woman who haunted him.
Jiang Yuezhou is a responsible man. In the car accident a few days ago, he knew that he was mostly responsible for it, but he knew who was in a bad mood because of who was in the car accident.
He didn't mean to blame Ye Beibei, but people who are sick are always fragile, even if they are as strong as him. During those days in the hospital, he missed Ye Beibei so much and hoped she could go.
Just looking at him, even just looking at him, staying by his bedside for just a minute, was enough for him. But Ye Beibei not only did not go to see him, but she was engaged to Liming Lang and was about to get married.
When he heard the news, he was so jealous that he wanted to kill someone and almost went crazy. If he hadn't been too ill and couldn't move, he really wanted to jump out of bed and go find Ye Beibei. He called Ye Beibei and even begged her.
But he didn't expect that she would be so cruel and heartless. She rejected him and told him very clearly that the person she loved was Li Minglang.
Jiang Yuezhou was completely sad. The feeling was as painful as being beaten by Ling Chi. The past was entangled in all kinds of ways and could no longer be untangled. His heart was dead, and his heart was as gray as ashes.
Jiang Yuezhou was determined to forget Ye Beibei, but God was afraid that he would not be seriously injured. On the second day after he was discharged from the hospital, he saw Ye Beibei and Li Ming choosing diamond rings in the jewelry store.
Lang, seeing that scene was really like a thunderbolt. His whole heart was stabbed so hard the moment Liming Lang kissed Ye Beibei, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot.
When a person encounters great enough sadness, he will calm down in the mad numbness of death. Jiang Yuezhou, who is desperate in his heart, accepts the fact that Ye Beibei is going to marry Liming Lang. He has no other way.
To divert the pain, you can only numb yourself with heavy work.
But in just two days, the news came from the Li family that the wedding of Liming Lang and Ye Beibei was postponed. His crazy thoughts about Ye Beibei were about to stir up again, and his love for her seemed to be rekindled.
Jiang Yuezhou thought, with the way Liming Lang was anxious to get married to Ye Beibei, and why they suddenly announced the postponement of their wedding and canceled the engagement ceremony, something must have gone wrong. The most likely problem was between Liming Lang and Ye Beibei.
There was something wrong with Beibei's relationship. But before he could be happy for a long time, he saw Li Minglang and Ye Beibei holding hands and cuddling side by side in the clubhouse at night. It was as if they had come specifically to oppose him.
It ruthlessly shattered the little illusions and hopes he had finally raised.
Jiang Yuezhou's proud and noble heart really couldn't withstand such repeated tossing and tempering. He was worried about gains and losses. He sat in the dim rear seat of the car and looked out the window with his head slightly tilted. The lines on his profile were stern and his expression was bleak.
How to describe his current mood? Heartless love, nothing greater than heartbreak. His deep eyes looked at the darkness outside the car window, and he secretly hated who made him become so weak and capricious.
Indecisive, he couldn't help but hate himself for being like this.
Jiang Yuezhou returned home silently, took out the key, opened the door and entered the house. He turned on the light and saw deserted and empty scenery. He slowly walked into the house and looked around at everything in the house, including the sofa where Ye Beibei once sat.
, the flowers Ye Beibei once cultivated, the cup Ye Beibei drank from, the slippers he wore, the towels he used...
Everything seemed to retain her warmth and her unique breath. He kept it paranoid for him to recall with tenderness again and again. Waiting, he thought she had not gone far yet, and he believed she was still there.
Will come back, he lives in the illusion she left behind, unable to extricate himself, unforgettable!
But how beautiful the dream is, how cruel the reality is!
Jiang Yuezhou closed his eyes. Over the years, he has been able to strategize and be calm in countless confrontations, plots, and bloody storms. What happened to him now? Could it be that he couldn't survive without one person!
He suddenly stretched out his hand and swept all the jades and porcelain bottles in front of him to the ground. After thinking for a moment, as if he was still angry, he suddenly took a few steps forward and kicked all the furnishings and glassware within his reach to pieces, as if he was going to smash them.
The resentment and despair in my heart were completely eliminated.
Jiang Yuezhou finally got tired of kicking and beating. He walked towards the door, exhausted and desolate. He stood at the door for a while and did not look back. As he walked out, he called Li Abao, "You should contact a real estate company immediately. I am now
The villa I live in needs to be sold, no matter the price, the sooner it is sold, the better..."