Huang Ye glanced at her and hesitated to speak. Such Shangguan Tang was burdened with too much hatred. He was really afraid that she would hurt him while taking revenge on Bei Xijue. What happened back then was not entirely true.
Bei Xijue's fault, if you want to say who caused it, the culprit should be him. However, he dare not say that he can no longer bear her hatred for him any deeper.
"Emperor Ye, if you feel that you still feel a little guilty about me, then please promise me something."
"What's up?"
Don't say one thing, even if it is ten or a hundred things, he deserves it.
"I want to make Bei Xijue lose everything."
The hatred in her eyes made Huang Ye suddenly startled, and the next second, he smiled bitterly.
"Xue'er, do you hate me?"
"I don't hate you. But from now on, we will never be friends again."
He curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone, without hatred, there would be no love.
The deeper she hates Bei Xijue, it only shows how deep her love for him is.
"good."
He promised that as long as she wanted, he would give it to her.
…
The night in T City is noisy and extravagant.
In the largest wine club in City T, Bei Xijue had just finished negotiating a contract with an important customer of Bei's. The night wind was cold, and he stood at the door of the wine shop, feeling a little irritable.
That night was the most peaceful sleep he had had in four years, but unexpectedly, when he woke up, she was no longer beside him.
He frantically searched for traces of her everywhere in the house, but to no avail. He knew that she left without leaving a single word.
That night, she showed no reservations in front of him, and was so passionate that he thought there was a future between her and him. However, when she woke up, everything was back to where it started.
He paused for a moment, opened the car door and got into the car. The moment before starting the engine, he saw in the car mirror that Huang Ye stumbled out of the wine with a hot woman in his arms. It seemed that he had drunk
liquor.
Boundless anger surged up. He already had Ai Xueer, why did he still come out to fool around?
Bei Xijue got out of the car almost immediately, rushed to Huang Ye, raised his fist and punched him in the face.
The woman screamed and hid aside. She was unexpectedly punched. Huang Ye steadied her body, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised her head, looked into Bei Xijue's angry eyes, and showed a weak smile.
"It turns out it's President Bei. Why, you're here to have fun too?"
He glanced meaningfully at the luxurious wine, and the next second, he received another punch on the other face.
"Emperor Ye, are you worthy of Aixue'er like this?"
The three words "Ai Xue'er" suddenly entered Huang Ye's ears, and his face turned to one side concealed the pain in his eyes.
"Ai Xue'er? Who is Ai Xue'er? Why don't I remember it, but this name sounds strangely familiar."
Huang Ye tilted his head, as if he was really thinking about who this name belonged to.
At this moment, nothing shocked Bei Xijue more than this. He stared at Huang Ye with infinite doubts in his heart. Could it be that Ai Xueer was not with Huang Ye?
"Asshole, where is Ai Xueer?"
He grabbed Huang Ye's collar and roared.
"Oh, I remembered." Huang Ye burped, "You said that Ai Xueer is tired of playing, so I gave her a villa and sent her away."