Song Jingye turned around and panicked when he saw this scene.
"You are going to marry Tong Zhaoqian. She will be by your side in the future. You should not let me live here anymore. This is not good for you and will affect your reputation." Gu Yao cried and said, "Be good to me from now on."
Treat Tong Zhaoqian well...love her, and your life will be happy, definitely!"
Gu Yao knew clearly in her heart at this moment that the two elders of the Song family had forced Jing Ye for so long. In fact, Jing Ye had been in a dilemma. On one side was his parents and on the other was himself. Moreover, the elders of the Song family did not approve of him, and his body was not alive.
It won't be long, so Jing Ye's future should be left to Tong Zhaoqian. I hope she can accompany Jing Ye until he grows old.
"Gu Yao." Song Jingye yelled. He took two steps forward and walked to Gu Yao. He squatted down and grabbed her slender waist with both hands. At this moment, the veins on his forehead popped out. "Stand up, stand up."
This damn woman, what is she doing right now? Who allowed her to beg so humbly?
"No, I can't afford it, Jing Ye, can you let me go? Can you let me go?" Gu Yao cried and shook her head. She was originally weak, but now she looks even more shaky, which makes people pity.
Song Jingye's eyes were already red. If one person was his injury, it must be the woman in front of him. If one person could break his principles, it could only be her, only her.
"You want me to marry Tong Zhaoqian?" Song Jingye gritted his teeth and asked, looking at her, wishing she would shake her head, but...
"Yeah." Gu Yao nodded.
After being stabbed hard in the heart, Song Jingye continued, "I hope I will let you go?"
"Well..." Gu Yao nodded again, her eyes blurred by tears. Even though she couldn't see the expression of the man in front of her clearly, his face was already imprinted in her heart.
"Okay." Song Jingye said one word clearly.
For a moment, Gu Yao was a little confused. She looked at Song Jingye and didn't know what the word "good" meant.
Song Jingye looked at Gu Yao, let go of her arm with one hand, reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.
Lowering his head, Song Jingye dialed a series of numbers.
Gu Yao looked at the screen of the mobile phone in Song Jingye's hand. It was not very clear, but she could see the three words on it, Tong Zhaoqian.
Song Jingye turned on the speakerphone, and after the phone rang four times, the other party connected.
"Jing Ye." Tong Zhaoqian's voice came.
At this moment, the room was unusually quiet.
"Our engagement ceremony will be held in one month." Song Jingye said every word clearly. He was talking to Tong Zhaoqian on the other end of the phone, but his eyes were always fixed on Gu Yao.
"..." The other end of the phone was stunned for a while, and then Tong Zhaoqian called out again in disbelief, "Jing Ye."
This time, there is obviously surprise, incredulity, and... joy in the name.
"Discuss the specific matters with my mother." After Song Jingye finished speaking, he ended the call directly.
Lowering his head, Song Jingye dialed his mother's number again. This time, while waiting for the call to be connected, he looked at Gu Yao again and pondered something in his heart.
"Hey, Jing Ye, why are you calling me now? Your Aunt Zhang and I are doing beauty treatments." Hu Xueqin's voice came over.
"Mom, start preparing for my engagement ceremony with Tong Zhaoqian. It will be held in one month." Song Jingye said without any emotion in his tone.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Song Jingye's heart was bleeding as he said these words.
Gu Yao, is this what you want?
"..." Hu Xueqin reacted on the other end of the phone for a while before saying, "Son, you... don't fool me. Are you really going to get married to Zhao Qian...?"
"What? Isn't this what you have always wanted?" Song Jingye said this to his mother, more like asking Gu Yao in his heart.
If she could stop him and stop him, he would definitely invalidate what he said to Tong Zhaoqian before. But after waiting for a long time, the woman in front of him remained indifferent.
"Yes, yes, of course it is what I hope." Hu Xueqin was extremely happy now, her voice was sweet, "Son, just think about it. Don't worry about the engagement ceremony and wedding ceremony. Mom will take care of them.
, When our Song family holds weddings, we must do it in a luxurious manner. Mom wants you to marry Zhaoqian in a glorious manner."
After Hu Xueqin finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to her and she asked hurriedly, "And my son, you are getting married now. That bitch Gu Yao can't live in Yujingyuan anymore, otherwise Zhaoqian will be angry. Hurry up."
Just drive her away and give her as much money as she wants, as long as you don’t correct her..."
"Mom..." Song Jingye interrupted his mother angrily, "You don't need to worry about these."
After saying that, Song Jingye hung up the phone directly.
The bedroom was very quiet, so quiet that Song Jingye could hear Gu Yao's breathing, and Gu Yao could also hear Song Jingye's breathing.
Song Jingye let go of Gu Yao with his other hand, stood up, looked down at the people on the ground, and said coldly, "Stay here for another month. After one month, I will let you go."
After saying that, Song Jingye turned around and Juechen left.
Walking out of the bedroom, a tear overflowed from the corner of Song Jingye's eyes.
Gu Yao, is it fun to force me like this?
In the bedroom, Gu Yao sat on the floor, crying loudly. Because of her emotional excitement, her heart was also stimulated, and her heart beat faster and faster.
Gradually, Gu Yao felt her heart hurt, the kind of heart-wrenching pain.
The originally sad heart was gradually shifted by the pain in her heart. Gu Yao held it back at first, tears still coming out, but in the end, she couldn't bear it anymore. The pain made her whole face distorted, and her face was frighteningly pale.
My lips turned blue and purple.
"Jing... Jing... Jing Ye..." Gu Yao struggled to escape from her mouth with a few words.
But the soft sound couldn't even reach the cloakroom, let alone the bedroom.
Gu Yao was lying on the ground, covering her heart with both hands. The pain made her entire expression look ferocious.
"Jing..." At this moment, there was only one person in Gu Yao's mind, only that person, calling him with difficulty.
After regaining her sense a little, Gu Yao knew that Song Jingye was no longer in the bedroom, and the only way to control the pain in her heart was with medicine, but the medicine bottle was still beside the bed.
After thinking for a few seconds, Gu Yao started to crawl towards the bed with her hands on the ground.
At this moment, Gu Yao had only one thought in her mind. She couldn't die now. She couldn't die. She could still stay with Jing Ye for a month. In the next month, she must cherish and enjoy every moment with him.
Seconds, maybe, this will be the time I spend with him in my life.
With this perseverance, Gu Yao tried her best to climb forward.
Take some medicine first, it should be much better. Tomorrow I will go to Weiwei and ask her to check it for me. No matter how serious the side effects are, I have to take the medicine. As long as I get through the next month, I will be fine.
However, before Gu Yao climbed out of the cloakroom, she had no strength left. She fell heavily on the ground, her hands had no strength at all, her arms could not support herself, and she could not move forward at all.
The pain did not subside at all, but became more and more intense. (To be continued)