"Mr. Li, you are in such a hurry to come to me, are you okay?" Jiang Yuezhou's tone was slightly stiff. He stood there with no intention of sitting down and talking in detail.
Liming Lang finally turned around and put out the remaining half of the cigarette, which was still in the crystal clear ashtray at hand. He walked slowly to the table and sat down with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "
Mr. Jiang, I know you are very busy, but I am not a very idle person. Even if I am idle and have nothing to do, I am not interested in chatting with you. I came to you today because of Ye Beibei."
When Jiang Yuezhou heard Liming Lang mention Ye Beibei, his face changed slightly, but then he returned to his normal expression. He secretly laughed and sat down on the chair opposite Liming Lang with a calm demeanor. He didn't want to deal with Liming Lang.
, he could ignore Li Minglang, but he couldn't let go of anything about Ye Beibei.
Liming Lang fiddled with the teapot and teacup in front of him, and gave Jiang Yuezhou and himself a cup of tea respectively with meticulous and skillful movements. He lowered his eyebrows and pushed the tea cup in front of Jiang Yuezhou and asked: "Mr. Jiang, are you still in love with Ye Bei?"
Bei, is that right?”
Jiang Yuezhou frowned. Even though he was still in love with Ye Beibei, even though the matter was known to the whole world, it was still a little uncomfortable for him to admit it to Liming Lang in person, but he thought that Liming Lang would never be
The person who came to chat with him for tea for no reason, he nodded and admitted openly, "Yes, I still love her, how about it, now that Beibei is going abroad soon, do you think it is necessary for us to be here?
Competing?"
Liming laughed twice and spoke again: "Mr. Jiang, before I tell you what happened today, I want to make it clear to you solemnly. I don't despise you saying thank you to me, nor do I care about you.
Thank you. I am doing this today not for you, but for Beibei. Beibei has pushed herself too hard. Her life has not been easy these years. I can't watch her ruin her life's happiness.
.”
"Originally, I wanted to give her a piece of happiness, but she didn't want me or everything about me." The high-spirited Li Minglang smiled helplessly many times today.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Li Minglang's face, moved the corners of his mouth, and smiled.
"Mr. Jiang, you probably don't know how much I hate you in my life. Do you know how much I love Ye Beibei? She and I grew up together and I have loved her for so many years. Unfortunately, as soon as you show up, I
Everything was over. She married you regardless of the promise she made to me. She only had you in her eyes. When I returned home, I heard that you were not good to her. My heart was bleeding. I told myself,
I must take Ye Beibei back, no matter what method I use, but in the end I am still a villain in vain!"
Liming Lang smiled bitterly again, wondering if he had fantasized too much about things that didn't belong to him in his life, so in the end he got nothing despite all his efforts.
Jiang Yuezhou was silent, thinking about Ye Beibei in his mind. Ye Beibei used to be so brave. In order to love herself, she changed herself so completely. How much courage and cruelty was needed during this period? He also showed up later.
I only found out on that day.
Liming Lang and Jiang Yuezhou, two wise men who have been in the mall for several years, looked at the similar expressions on each other's faces, and both sighed with the loss of memories of these years, full of regrets, and nowhere to say anything.
regret.
"Beibei has never fallen in love with me in all the years we have been together. Even the little love she has for me is like a sister's feelings for her brother. We have made real and fake friends together, but I
I have never touched her." Liming Lang gritted his teeth before saying this, because compared to the relationship between Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou, the innocence between him and Ye Beibei has become the same to him.
Such a shame seems to show his incompetence.
Jiang Yuezhou didn't pay much attention to Liming Lang's concealed shame. When he heard Liming Lang say that he and Ye Beibei had nothing to do with each other, his heart couldn't help but shaken up. He believed this kind of thing when it came from Liming Lang's mouth.
, because he knew how proud and conceited Li Minglang was.
It's just that Jiang Yuezhou didn't expect that Liming Lang and Ye Beibei would be so innocent. Then wouldn't the jealousy he had in the past and all the misunderstandings about Ye Beibei be false?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuezhou's expression became unhappy, and he looked at Li Minglang with disgust.
"Mr. Jiang, do you know why Ye Beibei suddenly wants to marry me?" Liming Lang asked in a leisurely manner. Seeing Jiang Yuezhou's displeasure, he was very happy and finally found some psychological balance.
Jiang Yuezhou frowned when he heard this, and the corners of his beautiful and deep eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed to be a sign of unhappiness. The fact that Ye Beibei abandoned him and decided to marry Li Minglang had always been a big deal to him.
s damage.
"Because of that child, Xiao Moyan." Liming Lang told a heart-breaking fact in an understatement.
"Little Mo Yan? What's wrong with Mo Yan?" Jiang Yuezhou frowned. He had some feelings for this child. Whenever he thought of that little child and his innocent and childish face, he felt weak inside.
.
"Mo Yan is not Xiao Li's child." Liming Lang said this with a stern face. He suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more troubled and had to take care of everything. Jiang Yuezhou really needed to discover this kind of thing slowly.
"Mo Yan? It's not Xiao Li's child!!!" Jiang Yuezhou is not a stupid person. He understands the causes and consequences without thinking carefully, but for a moment he seems to be in disbelief and has difficulty digesting it.
He murmured: "He is not Xiao Li's child. You and Beibei have never been together, so he is, he is..." Jiang Yuezhou felt that his vest was sweating, and the heart in his chest was
His heart was beating so fast that he was even breathing quickly. He couldn't stop the violent rise and fall of his chest, and he couldn't stop the tension in his heart, "Mo Yan, Mo Yan is my child?"
Liming Lang smiled bitterly. He seemed too lazy to answer Jiang Yuezhou's question. He lowered his head and fiddled with the tea cup in his hand. After a long time, he continued: "Do you still remember that before Beibei and I had a dispute, you, me, Jiang
Huixin, Beibei, and Gao Qunfang once drank together. You learned the truth at that wine table. It was also that night that I pretended to have a relationship with Beibei after I drank too much.
She mistakenly thought that she and I had done something, and then we had a quarrel. After being sad and disappointed, she returned to your previous home and went to find you... Later, she left her hometown and had Xiao Moyan, and she has been
There was no way to determine whether this child was yours or mine, because the matter was too embarrassing, so she endured it, hid it, and endured this psychological torture."