Bei Mingye held the invitation card tightly in his palm, and once again peeked into the ward through the glass of the door.

He saw a room full of people celebrating for Li Luowei, and he also saw a long-lost smile on Li Luowei's face.

Her smile was beautiful and warm, like a kitten lying in his arms in the afternoon, always touching the softest place in his heart.

It's just that she is so stingy and rarely gives him such a warm smile.

Forget it!

Bei Mingye retracted his gaze with great affection and decided to leave.

He crumpled the invitation card in his hand and prepared to throw it away.

Anyway, no matter whether Li Luowei loves him or hates him, there is no way to improve their relationship, since this will make her misunderstand him forever.

Bei Mingye easily threw the invitation card into the trash can in front of him, and the invitation card read, 'Year X month X time, Lin Ruixiang's burial ceremony, please attend!"

He had wanted to give the invitation card to her as a gift for her rebirth, and he wanted to tell her that he had avenged her.

But suddenly, he changed his mind and felt that there was no need for it.

Bei Mingye turned around, ready to leave silently, as if he had never been here.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened with a 'squeak'.

"Are you not going to come in today?"

Behind the man, Li Luowei's incomparably calm voice came, perhaps with a hint of ridicule!

Bei Mingye's body was stiff, and his feet couldn't move anymore, this feeling was really not an ordinary embarrassment!

"Do you know I ...... every day"

"You're so tall and so handsome, you attract attention wherever you go, you can't do this kind of thing like 'voyeurism'!"

Li Luowei looked up at Bei Mingye slightly, and talked to the man in an unusually calm tone.

This would have been impossible before.

The status between them has always been extremely unequal, Bei Mingye is high up like an emperor, and Li Luowei is short and humble like an ant.

In the past, because she cared too much about him, Li Luowei was careful in everything she said to him, taking care of his emotions and taking care of his mood, but ignoring her own feelings.

But now it's different, she doesn't love him anymore, so she can stop being so cautious, but say whatever she wants like an old friend?

I was so relieved all of a sudden, and it felt so good.

"What do you mean by that,!"

Bei Mingye stared at Li Luowei with a serious face, and always felt that she was a little different.

But what was different, he couldn't say.

The only deep feeling was that this woman seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him......

Is it really like Mo Yihan said, a person's love has a limit, and her Li Luowei's love for him has reached the end of the term.

No, absolutely not.

He would rather she still hate him than let her treat him like a stranger like she is now, politely estranged.

Bei Mingye grabbed Li Luowei's wrist fiercely, and yelled at her viciously as if he was forcing a confession: "Don't you hate me? You hate me! Have you forgotten? I sent someone to kill you, I wanted your life, you hate me!"

The man's reaction bordered on madness, he couldn't bear the fact that Li Luowei didn't care about him at all.

He just wants her to hate him, and he wants to take back his place in her heart.

Li Luowei was surprisingly calm, no matter how painful her wrist was pulled by the man, no matter how terrifying his roar was, she always kept a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, I don't hate you anymore, it's tiring to hate a person, I don't want to be so tired!"

Her voice was barely audible, like an emotionless robot repeating its own code, chilling.

Li Luowei has experienced death for the second time, and her mood is much more detached than that of ordinary people.

In addition, I have read so many Buddhist scriptures these days, and the whole person seems to have bathed in the pool of wisdom of the Buddha and figured out many things.

It is indeed tiring to hate someone, and the true wise man has a very peaceful mentality, no desire, no desire, no hatred and no love.

"Li Luowei, what kind of nerves do you have, how can you not hate me, I hurt you so much, humiliated you, and even wanted to kill you, and your daughter, I used her to threaten you, have you forgotten? Hate me! You should hate me!"

Bei Mingye portrays himself as a heinous villain, trying to awaken Li Luowei's hatred for him.

Li Luowei just smiled and said, "If you really want me to die, you can do it now, I swear I won't go to Hades to sue you!"

She said so easily, as if she had already seen through life and death.

"You ......"

With such a Li Luowei, Bei Mingye really doesn't know what to do with her.

What went wrong between them, and how did it develop into the way it is?

"If you can barely spare my life, come with me!

Li Luowei raised her eyebrows, but instead took Bei Mingye's hand.

Her hands were small and soft, like a ball of cotton, which instantly smoothed out the irritability factor in the man's body.

Bei Mingye seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and let her lead her into the house, not caring if it was embarrassing.

In the end, Li Luowei brought Bei Mingye to Xu Qianrou, and then grabbed Xu Qianrou with her other hand.

"Thank you so much for celebrating for me, and I wish you all the best for growing old together!"

After speaking, Li Luowei closed her left hand and her right hand, overlapping Bei Mingye and Xu Xianrou's hands.

The heart doesn't seem to hurt anymore, maybe she really let him go!

Li Luowei said to herself in her heart.

The atmosphere was weird, and no one dared to speak in a room that was originally lively.

"Ah Fan, what's going on! Why do I think Brother Ye's eyes seem like he's going to kill!"

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Gu Yifan covered Tong Xin's mouth again to prevent his woman from being shot innocently.

When everyone was silent, only the nervous little star looked more and more wrong.

She suddenly jumped up, rushed to Bei Mingye and Xu Qianrou, pouted and said, "Brother Ye, how can you hold someone else's hand? You should hold your sister's hand!"

Xiao Xing's cunning eyes circled around everyone, and then shouted to everyone indiscriminately: "Hmph, haven't you all seen the commemorative album taken by Brother Ye and sister! Oh, and the cute little Niannian, only I have seen it!"

"Xiaoxing, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Luowei scolded with some embarrassment, this kid always wants to play one out at a time, regardless of the occasion.

"Sister, how can I talk nonsense! What I said is the truth, by the way, the commemorative album was finally borrowed by Sister Chun'er, and it was not returned to me!"

Xiao Xing's seemingly unintentional words made the keen Bei Mingye hear the hanging.