Shuibei felt a chill in her heart. Regardless of what Xiao Qiangzi said, she pressed the phone. She felt that her hands and feet were terribly cold, and she subconsciously lay back.

The movement was too big, and the screen trembled due to her. She was like a frightened little mouse, looking at the man who stood up in panic.

Ye Nianmo looked at her as if she were an ant. Just the stupid thing she did by spreading rumors about Ding Yiyi was enough for him to turn a cold shoulder on her, but there was one more thing he wanted to find out.

He cleared his throat, his tone clearer than the sound of the waterwheel outside the window, "I also want to know, what is your motive for spreading rumors about my wife?"

Shuibei slumped down on the chair as weakly as a boneless person. There was a voice in her heart clearly reminding her, 'Don't say it, don't say it. You will be laughed at by him later. This man has never treated you.

Tempting, if you say it now, it will only make him sneer.'

"I like you." She heard her voice flowing out of her mouth as dry as dried tofu, and then dissipated in the air.

She felt that at this moment, all her clothes had been stripped off, and she was as naked as a braised egg, and this braised egg still had to stand in the bustling Times Square and be laughed at by thousands of people. They would say:

"Look at this shameless, shameless braised egg. I don't want any money from you."

Ye Nianmo did not speak coldly to her as she imagined, and he did not even frown because of her confession, as if what she said had no reference and no need to be remembered for discussion like what she said before.

"Shui Bei." He called her by her first name and surname for the first time. His voice was low. You can imagine the doting tone when he called the person he liked the most, but in fact, now his low voice was cold.

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Shuibei's head was hit by his cold arrow. She looked up at him blankly. The wrinkles on her forehead made her look several years older.

Ye Nianmo stretched out his left foot slightly and pointed his right foot straight towards her. This was what he did when he was about to leave. "I love my wife very much, so I hope that any words or actions that will hurt her will not appear in the future."

She is with me, otherwise I will do a lot of things to protect her."

He left, leaving behind these heartless words. He didn't even look at her again, and naturally he could ignore the hot tears on her face and the look of mourning.

She spoke out, put herself at his feet without warning or plan, kissed his toes and said she loved him, and then was crushed hard.

The guest behind seemed to have finished the tea in the cup and put the empty cup into the cup and plate. The bottom of the glass cup and the cup and plate collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

She was like a baby soaring in the womb. Suddenly, the amniotic fluid became less and less, her breathing became more and more difficult, and a strong suction pulled her out of the suffocating space.

Ye Nianmo had already left and completely disappeared from her sight. She no longer had the shame to pretend to meet him by chance. She stood up suddenly and looked around, fearing that others would hear her disrespectful words.

The conversation and the indifferent expressions of the people around reassured her. She took out a banknote from her wallet, slapped it on the table, and left in a hurry.

Behind the screen, Ding Yiyi's gaze has been focused on the various materials floating in the glass pot in front of her. There are lotus leaves, wolfberries, roses, lilies, and there should be something else. What are those pieces of white stuff? Are they medicinal materials? What if

If yes, what is the effect?

Her mind was filled with all these irrelevant things, even though she had already heard Shuibei leaving here with heartbreak all over the floor.
Chapter completed!