"Jing Han, I always thought you were just a young lady with a bad temper, but...but..." Jiang Cun closed his eyes, not wanting to see Jing Han and not daring to look at Jing Ye, "How could you do something that harms people's lives?"
?"
Rong Lingling's words echoed over and over in his mind. It was a sunny day, but he felt cold all over.
Rong Linngling saved Jingye's life, how could Jinghan be so vicious?
"Yes, I just did it. I'm not happy because she provoked me. I just can't see her getting away with it, and I can't see her being all in your eyes!"
As if he was planning to break the jar, Jinghan yelled hysterically, causing passers-by to stop, and some even took out their mobile phones to take videos.
Rong Lingling, Mo Chifeng, and Jian Mu glanced at each other with cold eyes at the same time, finally making those who planned to make videos to attract attention put away their mobile phones and walked away in frustration.
"Let's go in, we don't want to see them again." Jingye said in a loud voice, holding Rong Lingling's hand and walking inside.
"...Xiaoye." A sad aura lingered on Jiang Cun's body, and he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes red, "I was the one who was sorry for you back then, and I don't ask you to forgive me. I know we can never go back, but... you
Can you please stop hating me?"
Jingye paused, then let out a soft sigh, but refused to look down at him, "You and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time. I hate you for doing anything. For so many years, I only hated Jinghan for hurting me, but fortunately
Today I have told everything, you, me and her. I am relieved of everything that happened between the three of us."
When Jiang Cun heard her say that she didn't hate him, not only did he not feel any relief, but his heart throbbed in pain.
She doesn’t hate him because she is relieved, but she is relieved because she no longer cares about him.
Next time we meet, we will really be just strangers.
He drove away in despair. Jing Han, his legitimate fiancée, had been forgotten by him. Jing Han looked at the black Mercedes-Benz that was getting away, and smiled sadly, thinking of Jing Ye who was surrounded by Rong Lingling and Jian Mu just now.
, his eyes instantly turned vicious.
In private room 208 on the second floor, Jingye and Jian Mu were sitting opposite each other. Jingye lowered his head and cut a piece of steak, moving slowly and occasionally losing his focus.
Jian Mu saw her reaction clearly, and an unknown fire arose in her heart for no reason. She snatched the plate in front of her and said while suppressing her anger, "Let me help you."
Jingye didn't notice anything unusual about him. He sipped the coffee in small sips and felt that the cup of coffee he drank today was more bitter than the ones he drank before.
"I just made you laugh."
She didn't expect to meet Jing Han here, and let him and Mo Chifeng know about it.
"Who hasn't had a bad thing happen?" After Jian Mu finished speaking, he observed her expression and saw the corners of her lips raised slightly. After a moment of silence, he said the next sentence, "That person's name is Jiang
Yes, he seems to like you very much."
He knows what to say to make her happy, and he also knows how to take the initiative and lead her to tell her what he wants to know.
"Like?" The word seemed to touch her sore spot. The coffee cup moved and made a muffled sound. She looked up at the ceiling above her head and took the initiative to reveal the scars on her body. "What's the use of liking? He clearly knows that I
What I hate the most is that I still caught up on him and Jing Han. He betrayed me first, so there is nothing he can go back to."
Anyway, he already knew about her ex-boyfriend, so there was no need to hide it anymore. It was better to treat him as a listener.