Looking at his appearance at this moment, looking at the cold look in his eyes, that look hurt her eyes.
Yang Yiliu could no longer suppress the jealousy in her heart and yelled at him.
“She’s gone. That woman ran away. She doesn’t love you, so she ran away. No matter how good you are to her, she won’t appreciate it. What’s so good about a cold-blooded woman like that? Why are you still thinking about her?”
Ke Yiyang looked at her coldly, “Get lost!”
Yang Yiliu stood there stubbornly, “I won’t leave. We are a couple. You love me, not her. You feel that you love her now, but that’s all your illusion, all your illusion.”
“Yiyang, wake up! The person you have always loved is me. Me!”
Ke Yiyang looked at her coldly, “No, the person I love is not you.”
“Yiyang, why don’t you understand yet? The person you love has always been me. She is just my substitute.” Yang Yiliu said firmly, but when she met his cold eyes, a voice in her heart told her that she was wrong.
Substitute…
A bitter smile appeared on Ke Yiyang’s lips.
He used to regard her as his only substitute for salvation.
However, he didn’t know when her image began to be engraved in his heart, becoming more and more profound little by little, until he forgot the little figure who once reached out to him in the darkness and gave him the only light and warmth.
She became his new salvation and the only light in his heart.
“She is not a substitute. She is my wife.” Ke Yiyang said every word with great force.
Yang Yiliu’s body stiffened slightly, and her feet took two steps back uncontrollably.
“No, impossible!” Yang Yiliu didn’t believe it and was unwilling to accept this result.
“Go away. Don’t come here again.” Ke Yiyang turned around indifferently and went to the second floor.
Yang Yiliu was unwilling to leave, so she rushed forward regardless of everything and hugged Ke Yiyang tightly.
“Yiyang, you can’t do this to me. You once said that I was your salvation.”
Ke Yiyang slowly pulled her hands away from his body. “Fifteen years ago, you in that cabin were my salvation. Fifteen years later, this place has changed.”
Ke Yiyang pointed at his heart.
Yang Yiliu just looked at his departing back. She stood there blankly as if all her strength had been drained away.
Ah Hua stepped forward and said, “Miss Yang, please go back.”
“Get out of here.” Yang Yi Liu angrily pushed her away and turned away in anger.
Bei Yutang, even if you died, you were still causing trouble for me.
Her parents were right, she was indeed an unlucky star.
Ke Yiyang, just wait.
She, Bei Yutang, can get your heart from me, and I, Yang Yiliu, can do the same.
Yang Yiliu stared in the direction of the second floor and swore to herself in her heart.
***
When Old K found Ke Yiyang, he saw his old friend living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
If Secretary Fang hadn’t called him, he wouldn’t have known that this guy had actually abandoned such a big company and stayed at home drinking.
This kind of Ke Yiyang was not the one he knew.
Everyone thought that he was a cold-blooded and heartless person, even though he had always thought so.
But who would have known that such a cold-blooded man would one day become like this for a woman?
He finally understood why he was so cold-blooded.
Because all his emotions, all his temperature, and all his warmth were given to one person. As for other people, they were just irrelevant people in his eyes.
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