682. Chapter 682 People are not as good as paintings and leave sadly 5
Eleven thousand of you are not as good as a hair on her head!
The cold voice echoed in the study, like spring thunder exploding in Yang Yuxi's ears. Every word was like an arrow, piercing her heart fiercely, making her heartache numb, her fists clenched subconsciously, and her face turned pale.
It also became pale.
Eleven thousand of them are not as good as a single hair of the person in the painting!
This is what came out of Ye Ming's mouth. She had thought that the person in the painting had a very high status in Ye Ming's mind, but she didn't expect that it was so high. It was in vain that she thought she could slowly replace the person in the painting.
status in his heart, now it seems that all this is just her wishful thinking.
"Haha! I never knew that I was so unimportant in your mind."
The corners of Yang Yuxi's lips cracked and she let out a chuckle. This laughter was bitter and sad. It was ten times uglier and ten times more painful than crying. Although the person she loved was by her side, she was still thinking about her.
The most bitter thing in the world is to love someone other than yourself.
Hearing Yang Yuxi's sad smile and noticing the pain on her face, Ye Ming's eyes flickered a few times, and a trace of unbearable pain appeared in his eyes, but it was replaced by coldness, "I understand now, you can get out.
Is it done?"
Can you leave now?
The heartless words stung Yang Yuxi's eardrums and hurt her heart. She stared deeply at Ye Ming, then nodded slowly, then turned and left the study.
Bang!
The study door slammed shut. Inside the study, Ye Ming stared at the study door in a daze, not looking at the sketch on the ground. Outside the study, Yang Yuxi's tears fell down, and they became wet after wiping them, and they couldn't be wiped clean.
"Sister-in-law, how is the situation?" Luo Yunchan and Zhao Xingji asked after seeing Yang Yuxi. Yang Yuxi returned to the bedroom silently without saying a word and packed up her things.
"Miss Yang, what are you doing?" A servant caught up and asked. "Move out." Yang Yuxi said lightly. "Miss Yang, what the young master said is angry. You must not take it seriously." A servant asked.
Advise.
Yang Yuxi shook her head and refused to listen, insisting on leaving. Ye Ming's words, "Ten thousand of you are not as good as half of her hair" completely hurt her.
"Sister-in-law, Mr. Ming's head was caught in the door. You must not talk to him. If he says anything hurtful, just treat him as an idiot..." Zhao Xingji sat in a wheelchair, sliding the wheelchair block.
He persuaded her in front of her. After saying this, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He looked back in confusion and met Ye Ming's cold eyes, which made him shiver.
"What, Boss Ming, please persuade your sister-in-law, she is moving out." Zhao Xingji shrank his neck, and then his expression remained normal. "Let her go!" Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and said coldly,
She destroyed his sketch, but she still had a bad temper with him, relied on his favor, and really thought he had no temper.
"Boss Ming..." Zhao Xingji started, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted sharply by Ye Ming, "Don't make me repeat it a second time. Anyone who dares to keep her will get out with her."
After hearing Ye Ming's words, there was a dead silence in the living room. This time, everyone did not dare to say more. They slowly opened a passage and looked at Yang Yuxi with pity. The latter bit her lower lip tightly, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.
, carrying the luggage and walking out of the living room and the villa, his thin back revealed endless sadness...
