306. Chapter 306 They are destined to be impossible 9
She said that she fell in love with Xiang Yutian.
It wasn't an unexpected answer, but it was the first time Jiang Weiyi said it so firmly, and Ancheng realized... that he couldn't accept it.
"It's impossible..." An Cheng didn't believe it, "You were just moved by him."
Touching is not love.
no……
The luxury in the presidential suite is ruined by a mountain of evidence bags.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his eyes, looking at his ten bloody fingers, and at the empty space on her ring finger. There was nothing...
"I told myself that I was just frightened by the way Xiang Yutian pampered a woman meticulously. I also told myself that touching and love cannot be equated..." Jiang Weiyi's voice was sad.
"..."
Anjo listened with a pale face.
"I always thought that was the case, but it wasn't until everything was exposed that I discovered that it wasn't."
Jiang Weiyi said, "I evaded the mission and said I didn't want to participate in your private fight. I even wanted to selfishly leave everything behind and walk away... It's not because of anything else. In fact, it's because I have fallen in love with him and I don't want to see him. Until he ends up like this..."
When handcuffs were placed on Xiang Yutian's hands, the most glorious era of his life was over.
The end of a gangster tycoon.
It was obviously a happy ending, but a hole was dug in her heart.
It was only now that she realized belatedly that her use of black and white to remind her of the opposition between identities was false, and that any reason she found to reject Xiang Yutian was false...
She loves Xiang Yutian.
So she tried every possible means to avoid this day coming.
"..." An Cheng turned his head and refused to listen any more. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said eagerly, "Yei, you have always hated the underworld the most. It is impossible for you to indulge yourself in falling in love with a underworld. Xiang Yu God has harmed so many people. Every money he makes is black money. He..."
"I just fell in love with Xiang Yutian."
"..."
There was no sound from Anjo.
"My love for him has nothing to do with black and white, or how many bad things he has done."
"..."
Anjo's face looked very ugly, and his glass-like eyes lost their luster.
You have to love someone more so that you will forget his identity and background and just love him purely as a person...
The only thing is, why are you such a girl.
"Aren't you going to treat the injury?"
Jiang's only gaze fell on the large blood stain on An Cheng's shirt, and then he suddenly realized that his injury was serious.
He was so seriously injured, but treatment was repeatedly delayed.
"Okay, I'll go."
Ancheng stood up from the ground, turned around in a hurry to hide the frustration and loneliness on his face, and bumped his body against the sofa, making him almost fall.
Worried that Jiang Weiwei could see the clues, Ancheng endured the pain and stood up straight.
However, Jiang Weiyi said nothing.
There was another rustling sound in the presidential suite.
She started looking for the ring again.
"..."
Ancheng found himself ridiculous. He was worried that she would find something strange about him. How could she see him in her eyes now...
Anjo walked forward.
A few seconds later, Ancheng turned around again and said in a very low voice, "Since you chose to escape, why did you come back?"
He would rather she leave with her ticket.
This way, he wouldn't have to hear her admit that she was in love with Xiang Yutian.
Hearing this, an evidence bag fell from Jiang Weiwei's hand.
She closed her eyes in despair, "I saw that photo in your bedroom." She said that she fell in love with Xiang Yutian.
It wasn't an unexpected answer, but it was the first time Jiang Weiyi said it so firmly, and Ancheng realized... that he couldn't accept it.
"It's impossible..." An Cheng didn't believe it, "You were just moved by him."
Touching is not love.
no……
The luxury in the presidential suite is ruined by a mountain of evidence bags.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his eyes, looking at his ten bloody fingers, and at the empty space on her ring finger. There was nothing...
"I told myself that I was just frightened by the way Xiang Yutian pampered a woman meticulously. I also told myself that touching and love cannot be equated..." Jiang Weiyi's voice was sad.
"..."
Anjo listened with a pale face.
"I always thought that was the case, but it wasn't until everything was exposed that I discovered that it wasn't."
Jiang Weiyi said, "I evaded the mission and said I didn't want to participate in your private fight. I even wanted to selfishly leave everything behind and walk away... It's not because of anything else. In fact, it's because I have fallen in love with him and I don't want to see him. Until he ends up like this..."
When handcuffs were placed on Xiang Yutian's hands, the most glorious era of his life was over.
The end of a gangster tycoon.
It was obviously a happy ending, but a hole was dug in her heart.
It was only now that she realized belatedly that her use of black and white to remind her of the opposition between identities was false, and that any reason she found to reject Xiang Yutian was false...
She loves Xiang Yutian.
So she tried every possible means to avoid this day coming.
"..." An Cheng turned his head and refused to listen any more. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said eagerly, "Yei, you have always hated the underworld the most. It is impossible for you to indulge yourself in falling in love with a underworld. Xiang Yu God has harmed so many people. Every money he makes is black money. He..."
"I just fell in love with Xiang Yutian."
"..."
There was no sound from Anjo.
"My love for him has nothing to do with black and white, or how many bad things he has done."
"..."
Anjo's face looked very ugly, and his glass-like eyes lost their luster.
You have to love someone more so that you will forget his identity and background and just love him purely as a person...
The only thing is, why are you such a girl.
"Aren't you going to treat the injury?"
Jiang's only gaze fell on the large blood stain on An Cheng's shirt, and then he suddenly realized that his injury was serious.
He was so seriously injured, but treatment was repeatedly delayed.
"Okay, I'll go."
Ancheng stood up from the ground, turned around in a hurry to hide the frustration and loneliness on his face, and bumped his body against the sofa, making him almost fall.
Worried that Jiang Weiwei could see the clues, Ancheng endured the pain and stood up straight.
However, Jiang Weiyi said nothing.
There was another rustling sound in the presidential suite.
She started looking for the ring again.
"..."
Ancheng found himself ridiculous. He was worried that she would find something strange about him. How could she see him in her eyes now...
Anjo walked forward.
A few seconds later, Ancheng turned around again and said in a very low voice, "Since you chose to escape, why did you come back?"
He would rather she leave with her ticket.
This way, he wouldn't have to hear her admit that she was in love with Xiang Yutian.
Hearing this, an evidence bag fell from Jiang Weiwei's hand.
She closed her eyes in despair, "I saw that photo in your bedroom."