One day before her wedding, An Yichen learned to smoke.
Ren An's family and Yuan's family were busy preparing for the wedding, but An Yichen, one of the protagonists, took over the entire bar and sat quietly smoking alone, with a lot of empty wine bottles beside him.
His stomach hurt, as if it was on fire, but his mind was very clear. One day, the show was about to take place, but the only one who caused him pain was Ye Xinya.
These days, he sees Mu Jing personally sending her to the company and picking her up from work almost every day. People in the company say that they are a perfect match. Whenever he hears these remarks, he is so angry that he wants to kill someone. .
Every time he saw them together, he wanted to rush over and snatch Ye Xinya away, but what qualifications did he have? Mu Jing was her fiancé, and who was he?
So he could only restrain himself from the urge to take her as his own by locking himself up and numbing himself with alcohol.
In the quiet villa, the sunshine is very warm. Ye Xinya is holding the baby's soft body in front of the window and basking in the sun. The laziness between her eyebrows is given a lazy atmosphere by the sunshine.
At this time, with the sound of brakes, Yan Ke and Qiao Xin strode in.
"Boss." Qiao Xin shouted and walked in. When she saw Ye Xinya, she deliberately looked surprised: "Uh... Xinya is here too!"
"You have something to discuss." Ye Xinya let go of the baby: "You guys talk."
"No need." The little baby girl grabbed Ye Xinya and said, "Mommy, it's okay. What's my son's belongs to mommy. There's nothing I can't listen to."
Ye Xinya pinched the tip of her son's nose: "I'll pour them tea."
"Boss." Before Ye Xinya could go far, Yan Ke couldn't wait to say loudly: "Your father has been drinking in the bar all day, and none of us can stop him. His stomach is already bleeding. If he keeps drinking like this, People will die."
Ye Xinya was suddenly startled, her heart suddenly hurt, and her stomach was bleeding.
"What can I do?" Little Milkman shrugged: "Mommy said she won't let me interfere with my daddy's affairs."
"Half a month ago, his stomach problem became very serious. He didn't take any of the medicine I prescribed for him. He vomited blood after drinking alcohol yesterday. He refused to be hospitalized for treatment."
"Force him to eat!" the little baby said innocently.
"Boss, A'ke and I got into a fight to persuade him to take medicine." Qiao Xin shouted loudly.
Ye Xinya stood in the kitchen in a daze, listening to what they said. How serious was his condition before Yan Ke was helpless? He was getting married tomorrow. Did he want to drink himself to death by doing this?
"But it's useless for you to come to me!" Little Milkman said deliberately and helplessly: "He is no longer my daddy, and even if he is, he won't listen to me!"
"Who does he usually listen to the most?" Qiao Xin asked loudly, as if she was afraid that Ye Xinya wouldn't hear.
"My mommy!" The little baby's voice was childish and innocent, but there was a glint in his eyes: "No matter what my mommy says, daddy will be obedient, but now, I don't know if my mommy is still willing to go. .”
"She definitely doesn't want to go." Qiao Xin concluded.
"Actually..." Yan Ke hesitated: "Actually, Chen couldn't let go of your mommy, so he tried his best to anesthetize himself with alcohol. Even if they are no longer together, we can't just watch him die."
"We are all separated. Of course we don't care about each other's life or death." Qiao Xin said unceremoniously.
"Last time Xiaoya was injured, Chen deliberately left the high-level meeting closed and came to me to ask for medicine. This shows that he still cares about Xiaoya." Yan Ke defended An Yichen.
"It's his business that he cares. Doesn't Xinya not love him anymore?" Qiao Xin deliberately said something sarcastic.
"Although Xiaoya is in love with Mu Jing now, the two of them have known each other for so long, so they can't just ignore her." Yan Ke said anxiously.
"If we chatter here for a while, the manager of the bar will probably carry him out..."
"Stomach bleeding is nothing, but if it becomes cancer..."
"Which bar is he in?" Ye Xinya hurriedly walked out and asked Yan Ke, with a hint of stubbornness in her dark eyes: "I'll go find him."
An Yichen, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you omnipotent? Why can't you accept such a small thing as falling out of love?
The bar was empty, and An Yichen continued to drink. His burning stomach was numbed again and again, but in an instant it became worse. The pain spread throughout his body, making him unable to distinguish between heartache and stomach pain.
He knows that being so decadent is worthless, but he can't control himself. Once some thoughts arise, they will grow like a poisonous weed in your heart and gradually take over all your thoughts.
Possess her, ruthlessly take her as his own regardless of her feelings, ruthlessly imprison him by his side regardless of whether she is happy or not.
Whenever he saw her and Mu Jing together, his thoughts would become stronger. He loved her so deeply that he couldn't control her freely.
"An Yichen." It was her voice, always strong.
It must be an illusion. In the past few days, whenever he closed his eyes and wanted to rest, there would always be such a sound in his ears. He opened his eyes in surprise, and what he saw was still empty.
He could no longer bear the gap between this huge surprise and deep despair.
An Yichen smiled mockingly and continued to drink. However, at this time, the wine in his hand was snatched away by a force.
"An Yichen, do you know what you are doing?" Ye Xinya yelled.
An Yichen looked up, it was her, it was really her, would she... still care about him? "Xiaoya."
"An Yichen, when did you become so cowardly?" Ye Xinya stood in front of him arrogantly: "You are abusing yourself, do you know?"
"What if..." An Yichen said in a hoarse voice: "If I torture you until life is worse than death, will you come back to me?"
All the anger disappeared in an instant. Ye Xinya looked at him blankly. The black shirt was already full of wrinkles, the tie was tied loosely, the hair was messy, and there were deep dark circles under the eyes. How many days had he not rested? .
"Xiaoya, what can I do to make you forget your hatred for me before?" An Yichen shook his body and stood up: "It doesn't matter if you break your arm or leg, or even if you want me to die, Xiaoya, forgive me..."
"I don't hate you..." The hatred from six years ago has long been erased.
"Since you don't hate me, why don't you come back to me?" An Yichen looked at her closely.
"Because..." Ye Xinya said cruelly: "I don't love you either."
She had just had a glimmer of hope, but it was immediately stabbed violently. Her heart, which had already been mutilated with blood, began to hurt wildly again. An Yichen gripped her shoulders angrily.
"You love Mu Jing." An Yichen looked at her fiercely: "Why, tell me why."
"An Yichen, let me go." Ye Xinya used her strength to break out of his restraint.
The anger turned into ridicule in an instant: "Why can't you love him, he is gentle and considerate, and me? I have nothing, all I can give you is endless disaster and hatred, why do you want to be with me? Why do you want to accompany me to hell?"
An Yichen murmured to himself, sat back down, picked up the wine and drank it like a self-indulgence.
"An Yichen." Ye Xinya snatched the wine bottle from his hand and threw it on the ground.
The crisp breaking sound made the surroundings fall into silence.
An Yichen raised his head and looked at her, with unconcealable pain in his eyes: "Why are you so cruel? Why do you always push me to the point of no return? I can't forget you, and I can't even use alcohol to anesthetize myself. ?"
"Forget it." An Yichen chuckled, a little dazed, as if he was drunk, and stood up swaying: "I'll find another bar."
"Go home." Ye Xinya roared.
"Home." An Yichen smiled lightly: "How can I have a home? My parents don't want me, and you don't want me anymore. How can I have a home?"
Ye Xinya angrily stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and pulled him out of the bar.
Outside, Yan Ke was already waiting in his car, and Ye Xinya opened the car door and pushed him in without gentleness.
"Xiaoya." An Yichen held Ye Xinya's hand tightly, pulled her in hard, and held her tightly in his arms: "Xiaoya, don't leave me, I beg you, don't leave me …”
Ye Xinya closed the car door: "Send him home."
An Yichen seemed to be asleep, with his head resting on Ye Xinya's shoulder, but his arms still hugged her tightly, as if he was worried about her leaving.
"Xiaoya, what happened between you two?" Yan Ke asked while driving.
"It's okay." Ye Xinya pushed An Yichen hard, but found that she couldn't push him away.
"Even six years ago, he drove you away to protect you and made you suffer a lot, but..."
"What did you say?" Ye Xinya interrupted him: "Protect me."
"That's right! Six years ago, the Gu family forced the An family to have no way out. An Zewei led his family to flee abroad, leaving Chen to pay for his life. But Chen didn't want you to be implicated, so he was cruel He drove you away, but he was beaten so much that he even lost his memory."
"..." Ye Xinya was stunned. Six years ago, he drove her away to protect her.
That's right! At that time, the Gu family was chasing after him, and he even fired all the servants at home, so how could he keep her? For six years, she had been forcing herself not to think about that past event, so she had been ignoring some issues.
But what about the hatred between them?
Even if he drove her away six years ago because he loved her, there was hatred between them after all. It was her father who caused the misfortune in his life. How could he still be with her?
They can never be together. An Yichen either hates or loves people very much. He can't tolerate the entanglement of love and hate in his heart, and she doesn't need the contradictory feelings of love and hate. .
That's it, An Yichen... He will get married tomorrow, and he will be someone else's husband tomorrow. Maybe when his memory wakes up, he will be grateful for his decision now.