Ye Tianyu moved his lips but did not speak. Cheng Anya thought to herself, did he listen? She could have said sharper words to stimulate Ye Tianyu, but she couldn't bear to do so. She was no longer the young Cheng Anya.
He was her grandson and not her enemy, so why use harsh words to hurt his heart again? His heart was already broken, and she didn't want to add another blow.
Cheng Anya said, "Apologise to Mother Wen and let Wen Jing bury her in peace. Tianyu, it's time for you to go home."
After a person suffers a huge blow, isn't the first thing he thinks of is to be comforted by his family? Can't such a warm word shake Tianyu's coldness?
Ye Tianyu struggled painfully, seemed to be shaken, and seemed to be thinking about something deeper. He didn't say a word for a while. Cheng Anya thought he would be shaken, but who knew that Ye Tianyu suddenly said, "No!"
"As long as Wen Jing is not taken away, I can do anything." This is Ye Tianyu's biggest concession.
Cheng Anya frowned and looked at Ye Ningyuan. Ye Ningyuan shook his head gently. This was really his biggest concession. At least he would go home, apologize, and give an explanation to Wen's parents, except that Wen Jing disappeared from his side.
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Mother Wen held Wen Jing's hand. Wen Jing wore a platinum ring on her ring finger, set with a small diamond. It was not too expensive, but the meaning was different. Mother Wen's tears fell more quickly.
Her poor daughter.
Why did you fall in love with such a person and why was he tortured like this?
She was so young and passed away at the age of only eighteen. People with white hair sent people with black hair. Who can understand their heartache?
"Xiao Jing..." Mother Wen cried alone with Wen Jing for a long time. Ye Tianyu walked in slowly. Cheng Anya and Ye Ningyuan did not come in with them. Mother Wen looked at Ye Tianyu angrily and wiped away her tears.
.
It was this man who drove her daughter to death.
"Are you still unwilling to let me take Wen Jing away?" Wen's mother asked sadly, her eyes red and swollen, and Ye Tianyu said, "I'm sorry."
He lowered his arrogant head and apologized for the first time in front of Wen's mother. It wasn't that he didn't want to apologize, but he just didn't dare to see them, fearing that they would force him to return Wen Jing, so he didn't even go back home and stayed with him and Wen Jing.
in the world.
Like the words of two roses, there is only you and me in the world.
He knew that he owed the Wen family a sorry apology, even if it was a pale apology, it would not bring back Wen Jing's life.
"We can't bear it." Mother Wen said, and her tears couldn't help falling. "Anya said, you shot Wen Jing, how many times did you fire?"
Ye Tianyu's face turned pale. He tried his best not to recall this scene. Every time he recalled it, he would think of Wen Jing's stubborn words, "I am not a traitor," and then his cold gunfire. Even if he had more trust in Wen Jing at that time,
She won't die either.
This scene would break his heart every time he recalled it.
"Four shots!" It was the style of Ye family men to act boldly. He would not hide it. Mother Wen's tears fell even more quickly. Four shots, she saw the wound on Wen Jing's lower abdomen. Her daughter had been tortured like this before she died.
"She's dead, why didn't you let me take her home?"
"I love Ah Jing."
"That's no reason. My daughter can't bear your kind of love." Mother Wen said seriously, "If you really loved her, she wouldn't be lying here cold today."
Ye Tianyu clenched his fists, veins rising from his efforts to endure, "I made a mistake that can never be corrected. However, this does not conflict with my love for Ah Jing."
Wen Jing is dead. His mistakes cannot be corrected, but this has nothing to do with his love for Wen Jing. Love and trust are just a matter of one thought. If he takes a wrong step, he will be in trouble every step of the way. He has made a mistake and cannot look back. If
If time goes back, the person he would rather die is himself.
"Ye Tianyu, you..." Wen's mother was so distressed that she didn't know what to say, "She's dead, let her go in peace. Wen Jing no longer belongs to this world, she doesn't belong anymore, do you know?"
"But I belong to her. No one can take her away until I die." Ye Tianyu raised his head and looked at Mother Wen calmly. His eyes were so firm that they revealed a kind of paranoid fanaticism and persistence.
He didn't say that Wen Jing belonged to him, but that he belonged to Wen Jing, which was a master-slave relationship. If Wen Jing belonged to him, and now he takes possession of Wen Jing's body, that would be domination, possession, and selfishness. If he thinks
He belongs to Wen Jing, which is a relationship of belonging. Psychologically and in every aspect, Ye Tianyu believes that he belongs to this person whether he is alive or dead, so this person is waiting for him.
This is a pathological reversal of cognition of subordination and a mental illness.
There is no relationship between people. His inversion of strong cognition is nothing more than escaping from reality, escaping from a world that is too hopeless for him, and instead seeking the tranquility of another world.
Ye Tianyu said, "She is a corpse and I will preserve it very well. There will be no damage at all. If you want to see her, you can do it at any time. She will look like she is sleeping. There will be no problems. If you want to see her, you can
I won't stop you from coming to see her. However, don't take her away."
Once buried, he would never see Wen Jing again.
"Ye Tianyu, she is dead..." Mother Wen couldn't bear it anymore. A desperate mother talked to a madman without any conclusion.
"I know."
"Since you know, you should know that no matter how long you preserve her body, she will not come back to life. What's the point of doing this?" Mother Wen asked, "Even if you love each other, even if you are lovers, you
I'm not qualified to do this, Xiaojing hasn't married you yet."
"Whether it is meaningful or not is decided by me. It means nothing to others." Ye Tianyu said coldly, his eyes falling gently on Wen Jing's face. No matter how well he preserved her over the past year, her skin is still like this.
Smooth and tender, as if just asleep.
"Where's the diary?" Ye Tianyu asked.
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Cheng Anya and Ye Ningyuan stood outside uneasily. Ye Tianyu said that he would apologize. Cheng Anya was also relieved, but also very uneasy. She didn't know whether the situation would get worse.
Ye Ningyuan thought that if Ye Tianyu could take a step back and perhaps persuade him, he would figure it out.
Suddenly, gunfire rang out...
The sudden sound of gunshots came from the room. Ye Ningyuan and Cheng Anya's hearts sank, and they quickly entered the room. They saw Ye Tianyu lying on the ground, his right hand covering his lower abdomen, bleeding profusely. Mother Wen was holding a pistol.
Trembling slightly...
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