Chapter 68: Hatred

"What? Under the weather? Ye Chen sneered.

"It's your business if the Ye and Yang families have any grievances, don't pull me in, Mr. Ye, I'm just your employee, not a tool for you to retaliate against others." Cheng Anya smiled faintly, "Elder Yang and Elder Ye have been fighting secretly for decades, and it is your turn to fight with Senior Ming for a few years, that is your world, and it has nothing to do with me, please don't destroy my peaceful life." ”

Ye Sanshao's narrowed eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, "Do you think you can retreat if you say retreat?" Miss Cheng, you are too naΓ―ve! ”

Cheng Anya's smile was slightly cold, her face was dark, her eyebrows were like knives, and she swept Ye Chen sharply, "Has anyone said that you are despicable!" ”

Ye Sanshao smiled strangely, carelessly, and with a hint of indifferent alienation, like a turtle shell, "There are so many despicable people who say I'm despicable, why not have you more?" ”

Despicable?

Cheng Anya, your world is too pure.

It seems, I don't know yet, what meanness is.

I...... It's been in hell for a long time!

Life, darkness!

Cheng Anya's breath was suffocated, and she was on fire, how could this person say such indifferent words in such a tone, obviously caring so much, but pretending to be lighter than anyone else.

She hates Ye Chen like this.

This man hides everything too deeply, no matter how unhappy he is, he tries his best to hide it in the bottom of his heart and desperately suppresses it.

Even if he was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and had a piece of driftwood by his side that could save his life, he was arrogant and didn't want to stretch out his hand, preferring to destroy himself in the ups and downs.

Destroy others too!

Obviously, he cares.

But pretending that it doesn't matter what happens, such a Ye Chen makes Cheng Anya very annoyed.

After being annoyed, there was a slight bitterness.

Has he been living like this for more than ten years?

"Miss Cheng, you are very much like a person!" Ye Chen said suddenly, his eyes fell directly on Cheng Anya's face, and some fluctuations flashed, "If it weren't for the age difference, I would almost think ...... Do you know? Looking at your face these days, I want to tear you apart. ”

Cheng Anya's eyes were slightly stunned, and Ye Chen looked at Ye Se as if nothing happened, "Don't worry, it's just talking." ”

Cheng Anya's heart was beating violently, Xiaoyue? Who is this person, and why did it make Yang Laomian change so much, his old lover?

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