Chapter 222 A weight has been lifted from my heart.
Chapter 222 A weight has been lifted from my heart.
Chapter 222 A weight has been lifted from my heart
Suddenly, she pushed Yan Ye away forcefully, wiping away her tears and saying expressionlessly, "Yan Ye, since you don't believe me, then divorce me."
He didn't believe her; there was no happiness to be found in such a life.
"What do you mean by 'take a break'? Don't say things like that again. I've already said I don't mind."
Yan Ye reached out to pull her into his arms again, but Yue Yirou brushed his hand away, her voice cold: "I'm very dirty, be careful not to dirty Young Master Ye's hands."
"Yue, Yi, Rou!" Yan Ye roared in anger.
What is this woman saying?
Does she realize that by saying these words, she is torturing herself and him even more?
He already said he didn't mind, so why did she still say such things?
After glaring angrily at Yue Yirou and shouting, Yan Ye's tone softened: "Yirou, don't talk about yourself like that. In my heart, you will always be the purest and most innocent..."
"Enough, Yan Ye, get out, get out."
Does he realize that every word he says is like a knife stabbing her heart?
I feel so sad, so very sad.
She didn't care about being misunderstood by others, but how could she not feel pain, distress, and heartbreak when even her own husband didn't believe her?
"This is my room." Yan Ye was furious again, his chest heaving, clearly very angry.
She actually told him to leave. What does she mean by that?
Yes, she almost forgot that everything here belonged to him, and even if someone had to leave, she would be the one to leave.
Yue Yirou lowered her eyes, took a step, and walked sadly toward the door.
Yan Ye was slightly taken aback when he saw her actions: "Where are you going?"
"This is your room, so I'm leaving," Yue Yirou said without turning her head.
"Stop."
Yan Ye roared, then took a step forward, picked up Yue Yirou, and carried her directly to the bed.
"Let go of me! Didn't you say you didn't trust me? Didn't you say I was dirty? Why are you still hugging me? Let go! Let go of me!"
Yue Yirou struggled fiercely, kicking, punching, and hitting.
"Yue Yirou, are you trying to rebel? I said I don't mind, but if you keep acting like this, I'm really going to get angry."
He didn't want to yell at her anymore; he just wanted to be gentle with her and treat her well. Why did she have to force him to lose his temper?
"I'm not being silly, it's you who don't believe me, Yan Ye, it's you who don't believe me."
The night was very quiet, and their loud noise was heard by almost everyone in the entire villa.
Zhou Xinyu, Acheng, and Mu Xuan all came out of their rooms and stood outside their bedroom door, looking at each other in bewilderment.
“I told you Lu Tingyun never touched me, why don’t you believe me? He really never touched me. From beginning to end, you were the only man I had, and only you touched me.”
As Yue Yirou finished speaking, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
He doesn't believe her. Why doesn't he believe her?
Hearing Yue Yirou's cries, the person outside the door finally couldn't hold back any longer.
"A-Ye, let's talk this out, or you'll definitely regret it."
"Young Master, don't be impulsive. Speak more gently."
Yan Ye ignored the sounds outside the door, his starry eyes fixed on the woman in his arms.
Crystalline tears welled up in her clear eyes, instantly soaking the thin veil on her face. Her heartbreaking sobs deeply pained him.
It wasn't that he didn't want to believe her, it was just that...
He didn't want to tell her about his grudges with Lu Tingyun, nor did he want to reveal that Lu Tingyun was just using her to deal with him.
Fine, since he says he doesn't mind, but she's not satisfied and insists he believe her, then he'll just pretend to believe her.
"Yi Rou, is what you said true? From beginning to end, I've only ever been the man for you?"
Yan Ye put Yue Yirou down, grabbed her arms, and looked at her with excitement.
Yue Yirou raised her tearful eyes, looked at him with some grievance, and nodded: "It's true, Yan Ye, you are the only man I have ever had, and it has always been only you."
Her eyes were so sincere that he couldn't see any falsehood in them. Could it be that Lu Tingyun really hadn't touched her?
But, how is this possible?
"Yan Ye, I didn't lie to you, please believe me, okay?"
What should I do? How can I get him to believe me?
Oh, and tell him that she already knows Lu Tingyun used her, and that she no longer loves Lu Tingyun.
"Yan Ye, I've already..."
"I believe in you, Yirou, and I believe you only have me as your man. Yirou, from beginning to end, I only have you as my woman."
Yan Ye reached out and pulled Yue Yirou into his arms.
Did he really believe her?
"Yan Ye..." She leaned against him, sobbing with grievance.
"Don't cry, Yi Rou, your face isn't healed yet. I shouldn't have disbelieved you, it's my fault, I'm sorry."
Yan Ye gently patted her back, sighing deeply in his heart.
Let's just pretend nothing happened, as long as she's happy.
Did he really believe that she hadn't been touched by Lu Tingyun?
Yue Yirou slowly raised her head and gazed deeply into Yan Ye's starry eyes.
His eyes, as bright as stars, were filled with tenderness and self-reproach, without a trace of falsehood. It seemed he truly believed it.
"Yan Ye..."
She called his name, buried herself in his arms, and wrapped her slender arms tightly around his waist.
Everything returned to calm. The few people standing outside the door exchanged glances, then quietly moved back to their respective rooms.
In fact, this matter had been on Yue Yirou's mind for many days. Now that Yan Ye believed her, she finally felt relieved.
After applying Mu Xuan's ointment, the itching on her face lessened considerably, and she slept soundly and peacefully in Yan Ye's arms that night.
Zhang Qi'er has been staying at Jinglu Garden for the past few days, waiting for Yue Yirou to come and tell her in tears that there are no good men in this world.
At first, she thought Yue Yirou would come looking for her within two days, but four or five days had passed and Yue Yirou still hadn't come. Yan Ye had only sent people to look for her in the first two days, and then there was no further news.
what is the problem?
Could it be that they have already developed an antidote and cured Yue Yirou's face?
Impossible. How could the poison Zhang Qier developed be so easily neutralized?
Let's wait and see. Perhaps Yan Ye is seeking medical help everywhere. When he completely loses patience, Yue Yirou will be cruelly abandoned.
And at that time, that silly woman will come crying to Lu Tingyun.
No matter how much Lu Tingyun begged, she insisted there was no antidote. With Yue Yirou no longer of any use, Lu Tingyun would soon reveal his true colors. Then, that foolish woman would realize just how foolish she really was.
With little time left before Yan Ye's deadline, Zhou Xinyu focused all his attention on developing the antidote.
He needs his own money; he must concoct the antidote within a limited time so he can extort a large sum from someone.
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