Yu Zishun did not answer her words for a while, and cast his heavy eyes on Jiang Lingxiao opposite.

But Yun Xueyao didn't look back. He only heard a suppressed cough coming from behind him.

Wei Hong shouted hoarsely, "Miss Yun!"

Yun Xueyao still didn't look back.

She should stop looking at that man and stop thinking about her and his lost future.

His honor and disgrace have nothing to do with her from now on, and his life and death are just like passers-by to her.

She just took a deep breath.

"Jiang Lingxiao, we have broken up. You chose your Miss Yin, and I chose my freedom."

The room was filled with silence.

I don't know how long it took before Yun Xueyao heard Jiang Lingxiao's low command, "Let's go."

After saying this, he shook off the person holding him and took the lead in striding outside.

"Master Xiao! Master Xiao..." Wei Hong chased after him.

He watched with distressed eyes as Jiang Lingxiao put down the hand that had been covering his mouth, then pinched the blood flowing from his fingers into his fist, and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

The two of them have grown up together since childhood.

Some causes and effects happened bit by bit as Wei Hong watched them with his own eyes.

The current ending was experienced by him with Jiang Lingxiao, watching it turn out like this step by step.

Jiang Lingxiao's temper has not been good since he was a child, but he really has nothing to say to his own people.

He is an outstanding heir in the eyes of his elders and an undisputed leader in the eyes of his subordinates. But in front of Miss Yun, he is just a man who has to compromise in order to retain his final dignity...

"Master Xiao..." Wei Hong was about to cry.

"Shut up." Jiang Lingxiao said coldly.

"Master Xiao, go to the hospital..." Wei Hong wanted to persuade him even if he died.

Jiang Lingxiao didn't respond, and used his other clean hand to wipe away the blood that had once again overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

…

Silence quickly returned to the room.

Yun Xueyao walked to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she looked up, she saw herself in the mirror with her face covered in blood.

Blood stains were like tears, flowing from her cheeks to her temples and ears, and one even slipped from the corner of her eye.

She raised her hand numbly and touched the almost dry blood on her face.

When was it done...

She was obviously not injured.

Yu Zishun sent away his men and came over.

"Don't be afraid." He held a wet wipe, held her shoulders, turned her around to face him, and raised his hand to wipe her face gently, "It's okay..."

Yun Xueyao saw his hand that had treated the wound hastily. The skin and flesh at the joints were split and the bleeding was barely stopped.

"I'm sorry, senior brother," her guilt could no longer be described in words, "I almost hurt you..."

"It's okay, didn't you save me too?" Yu Zishun responded gently.

He listened to all her words and Jiang Lingxiao's words.

The cabinet fell over, and he happened to step on the bottom, so even if he lost his hands, he still had to come out.

"As soon as I was locked up, I sent a message to my people and asked them to come up. However, thanks to my junior sister, I delayed the time."

Jiang Lingxiao has been waiting outside the gate of Xingye.

Yun Xueyao didn't know, but Yu Zishun got the news early, and he had already taken precautions.

As soon as he broke out of the cabinet, his people rushed in... together with Jiang Lingxiao's people.

Yun Xueyao nodded, looked at the bloody wipes in his hand, and said, "Brother, it's better to prepare for a rainy day."

"It's better not to stay here," Yu Zishun suggested, "Jiang Lingxiao knows you are here and may come over again."

Yun Xueyao shook his head, "He has left and will not come again."

When provoked, he may act aggressively, but most of the time, Jiang Lingxiao is rational and calm.

What she just said was so decisive that his self-esteem would not allow him to look back, even if it was to coerce him...

Yu Zishun was silent.

There were some things that he didn't tell Yun Xueyao.

For example, Yun Xueyao must have thought that he and Jiang Lingxiao had a physical conflict, so the blood on his fist got on Jiang Lingxiao's clothes.

But in fact, Jiang Lingxiao was pulled back from the window by Wei Hong and his men.

By then his body was already covered in blood.

Yu Zishun didn't touch him at all.

For another example, Jiang Lingxiao left suddenly not because of her last words.

It's because he...has been vomiting blood and can no longer hold her back.

The blood on Yun Xueyao's face did not come from the injury on Yu Zishun's hand, but from the blood that accidentally dripped on her face when Jiang Lingxiao pressed her against the window...

But Yu Zishun would not mention a word of these.

He also has selfish motives and dark corners in his psychology.

If Yun Xueyao couldn't make up his mind to leave that man, he wouldn't mind being a villain and ending it for her.

"Xue Yao, there is no turning back, have you thought clearly?"

Even so, he still asked her last.

Yun Xueyao closed her eyes and nodded.

There is no turning back.

In the past thirteen years, she has always stepped on a single-plank bridge that leads to darkness.

…

…

In the hospital ward.

Yin Rouqing cried so hard that she almost collapsed, "Auntie, Auntie Xueyao, how could she do this... She encouraged Young Master Yu to fight Ling Xiao every time. We are all friends who grew up together, how could she do this..."

Mrs. Jiang folded her hands and looked gloomily at her son who was half lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and asleep.

In my ears, Yin Rouqing complained endlessly, "I feel strange why Xingye Entertainment can get the recording of the call between me and Xueyao. It turns out that it was directed by Xueyao."

"Auntie, Xueyao was raised by the Jiang family. I'm not sowing discord. How could she treat Ling Xiao like this? And go back to her old business and fake our relationship? What the Jiang family and Ling Xiao have done to her over the years can be seen by us onlookers.

In my eyes..."

"Okay," Mrs. Jiang interrupted Yin Rouqing impatiently, "Rouqing, I watched you grow up, when did you learn to talk like a bitch?"

She was in a bad mood and had no intention of leaving a pair of underwear for Yin Rouqing as usual.

Yin Rouqing covered her mouth with her hands in grievance, but couldn't help but defend herself, "Auntie, I just care about Ling Xiao..."

"Ling Xiao has a father and a mother, and his whole family is still alive. No matter how bad it is, there are still so many investors who bought Yunjiang stocks who care about him. Rouqing has the leisure to pay more attention to your grandfather who is in poor health." Mrs. Jiang is serious.

Not at all polite.

Yin Rouqing finally understood who Jiang Lingxiao inherited his vicious tongue.

She wiped her tears and lowered her posture, looking pitiful and pitiful, "Auntie, it's my fault. Care will lead to chaos..."

"Why are you messing with me?" Mrs. Jiang found a chair and sat down, put her hands on the armrests, rubbed her temples, and looked at Yin Rouqing.
Chapter completed!