I had no time to care about the ridicule in Su Xinyue's words, and only remembered the sentence in my mind: Jiang Cheng was for my eyes and to let Su Xinyue see the light again.

I don't know how I left the cafe. It was raining outside, and it instantly wet my whole body.

The rain was mixed with wind, sweeping my skin through my clothes, and my limbs and bones were biting.

But I didn't care about anything and ran on the street like a madman.

Until she returned to the villa, Mrs. Zhang was so scared that she was scattered when she saw me.

"Madam, why are you soaked, where are you?"

Jiang Cheng? I smiled sarcastically and turned to the stairs.

"Wet clothes are prone to colds. Young lady, I'll give you water and take a bath." Mrs. Zhang said to me.

After entering the room, I locked the door and locked Sister Zhang and her words outside the door.

"Madam, please open the door. If you continue like this, you will catch a cold."

"Young lady..."

I ignored it and sat on the ground with my back against the wall, holding my legs and looking out the window with my eyes blankly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door was knocked hard, which made me feel slightly back to my senses.

"Yao'er, open the door."

It is Jiang Cheng's voice.

My heart suddenly hurts, as if someone is cutting it with a knife.

I covered my ears and tried not to listen to him.

But his words came to my ears like a magical sound, and it came into my mind clearly.

"Yao'er opens the door, let's solve it together if something happens."

"If you don't open the door, I'll hit the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound that shook his eardrums and then Jiang Cheng appeared in front of me.

"Yao'er, why are you sitting here? Mrs. Zhang brings a towel."

"yes."

Jiang Cheng pulled me up and took the towel from Mrs. Zhang's hand to wipe my hair.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have arrived in a hurry, his clothes were stained with rain and his hair was moist.

"Yaoer, why are you still like a child? What if you catch a cold when you get in the rain?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng's nervous expression, I curled up a sarcastic smile and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you worried that I have a cold, or are you worried that if I am sick, Su Xinyue's eyes will not be able to recover?"

Jiang Cheng's pupils dilated, and his hands were also paused, but he quickly recovered as if nothing had happened.

"Are you stupid in the rain? How do you say such nonsense?"

I looked straight into Jiang Cheng's eyes and tried to see the bottom of his heart, "I've met Su Xinyue just now."

Jiang Cheng looked surprised and grabbed my arm and said, "No matter what she says to you, don't believe me, I will explain it to you."

I chuckled, "Okay, explain, why did Su Xinyue say you married me so that I could transplant her cornea?"

Jiang Cheng let go of my arm and took two steps backwards.

"Didn't you say you want to explain? Now you explain? Why?" I took a step forward and asked.

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, "Will you believe me if I said it?"

I remained silent.

Do I believe it? I don’t know that every time I believe in Jiang Cheng, but the results I get in the end are slaps in the face.

Jiang Cheng sighed, his expression as serious as ever.

"I admit that it was indeed to restore Xinyue's eyes at the beginning, but I also admit that when I get along with you, I fell in love with you unknowingly."

"Fall in love with me? Jiang Cheng, don't say love, you insulted this word, is your love just to let me make a mobile organ database for Su Xinyue?

, yes?" I asked loudly.

"I didn't think so." Jiang Cheng quickly explained.

"You have known that Su Xinyue's blood type is very consistent, so why don't you come to me from the beginning? Even if you buy my eyes with money, I will accept it. But why did you marry me and let me know this cruel fact when I fall in love with you?"

I didn't want to cry, but my tears still blurred my eyes and couldn't stop them.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, when we first met, I wanted to tell you about this. No matter how much money I would spend, as long as you agree to give your eyes to your heart."

The words were already prescribed, and Jiang Cheng no longer concealed them, "But we all got the medicine that day, which led to a series of things that followed."

"So you married me to make me willingly give my eyes to Su Xinyue, right?" I asked with difficulty.

"Yes. But this was my initial thought. Now I have looked for someone suitable for Xinyue, and I will not let you give her eyes."

“What if it can’t be found?”

Jiang Cheng was silent and stopped talking for a long time.

My heart was filled with coldness, and disappointment and pain filled my heart.

"Yao'er, your clothes are wet, go and change your clothes first." Jiang Cheng squeezed out a smile and said.

I looked at him deeply, and when I turned around and wanted to leave, he grabbed my hand.

"where are you going?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said coldly: "I'll go change my clothes. The door here is broken. Mr. Jiang wouldn't want me to stay here, right?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned and let go of my hand.

The moment I turned around, the smile on my face disappeared, replaced by disappointment.

In the bathroom.

I completely lost my body into the bathtub. My chest was so swollen and painful due to lack of oxygen, and my whole body seemed to be about to explode.

Just when I was almost unable to bear it, I exposed my head out of the water and leaned against the bathtub and gasped heavily.

After resting, I came out of the bathtub and wrapped myself in a bath towel and touched my eyes in the mirror.

The more I was glad I had such eyes, the more I felt disgusted.

If it weren't for these eyes, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have come to approach me with a purpose, and I wouldn't have gone through so many hardships.

I hate these eyes very much.

I looked at the eyebrow trimmer on the toilet table and a bold idea popped up in my mind.

If there weren't these eyes, would Jiang Cheng treat me sincerely?

Once this idea came out, I could no longer stop it.

I picked up the eyebrow trimmer and put it in front of me to look carefully.

There was a voice in my mind that kept telling me, "Take it, you will not suffer any more if you destroy these eyes, and you will not be deceived."

"Yes, without these eyes, there will be no pain and no deception." I murmured to myself.

The eyebrow trimming knife slowly approached my eyes, and with a gentle stroke, everything was over.

Just as the eyebrow trimmer was pressed against the skin, Mrs. Zhang suddenly called me.

"Mrs. Young Madam, have you come out? I've made ginger soup for you."

When I heard Mrs. Zhang's voice, I came to my senses and the eyebrow-climbing knife in my hand fell into the sink.

When Mrs. Zhang heard the sound, she thought something had happened and was shocked.

"Young Madam, are you okay? I'm in."

Because the door was not locked, Mrs. Zhang opened the door and came in, put the ginger soup on the table and walked towards me.

"What happened to the young lady?"

"When I was about to trim my eyebrows just now, the eyebrow trimming knife fell into the sink." I said calmly.

Mrs. Zhang looked up at the eyebrow-climbing knife in the sink, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Young lady is fine, I'll put the ginger soup on the table, you can drink it while it's hot."

"Sister Zhang, go out, I'll change my clothes."

Mrs. Zhang said nothing and quickly withdrew.

When Mrs. Zhang left, I picked up the eyebrow squeezing knife again, but this time I couldn't do anything.

I laughed at myself. It seemed that I was a coward, and what I said was never the same as what I thought in my heart.

Even after taking a bath and drinking ginger soup in time, I still caught a cold, but fortunately it was not serious, but my nose was a little blocked.

The day before yesterday, after we opened up with Jiang Cheng, we separated tacitly. I still lived in the villa, but I was not in the same room as Jiang Cheng.

In just these two days, I thought a lot, and women should still have their own career.

I have been in ML and regard clothing design as my lifelong career.
To be continued...