He looked at her silently, silently.

His bland attitude annoyed her even more, and she pushed him away: "I'm sorry, Ye Jia, I can't bring you any benefits. When I am with you, I can only make you fall into the point of being ridiculed, lower your social level, not only can't help you in life, work, and family, but will only play petty in front of you. After living together for a year, I don't even dare to step into your door, let alone integrate into your circle. Ye Jia, we are not suitable, never suitable. Yang Yuru is suitable for you, she is 10,000 times better than me, for your own happiness, and for my happiness, breaking up is the best ending for us......"

“……”

She looked at his disapproving eyes, took a deep breath, and knew that she had to cut through the mess quickly.

Today, let's make it clear, otherwise, it will be a danger to others and to ourselves.

"Ye Jia, you can't pass the death of your mother in the bottom of your heart. To be honest, I thought about it for a long time, and I couldn't get through it. Your mother will be between us for the rest of her life, and that's why we will divorce. ”

"No, Xiaofeng, don't break up. We're never breaking up again. ”

"The divorce certificate has been issued."

"Let's start over, from now on."

She laughed bitterly: "Haha, Ye Jia, whether to break up or whether to start or not, it has always been up to you to decide." But not anymore, I'm not climbing anymore, I've long since given up. You have to know that even a poor woman doesn't necessarily just stand still and wait for you forever, waiting for you to figure it out at any time and make a decision at any time. Do you think I'm Qin Xianglian or Wang Baochuan? No, I don't wait, I don't wait for a long time, and I don't love anymore. Today is the last time I'll be here, goodbye. ”

She turned to leave, and he reached out again, still holding her gently, and using just the right amount of strength, she couldn't break free. The anger, bitterness, jealousy, and grievances in her heart...... If you want to vent, let it all out.

"Xiaofeng, you can scold me as much as you want......

She suddenly didn't want to scold, and she couldn't think of anything to scold, and even her tone was very flat: "Ye Jia, let go, I'm leaving......"

He was very stubborn, but his tone was gentle: "Don't let go." ”

"I'm going to work, don't delay me."

"I'll send you."

"You send me?"

He was firm: "Yes! I can send you every day in the future! ”

She laughed, her tone full of sarcasm: "What? Now you're free again? Isn't there no time? How dare I work for you? Third son, the person who needs you to pick up and drop off is not me, but the rich and beautiful Yang Yuru......"

Ye Jia's eyes darkened.

Feng Feng suddenly stopped and didn't say any more, regretting it to death. What's the point of revealing Ye Jia's scars like this? Could it be the same as Lin Jiani?

The father's heinous crime, the tragic death of the mother, the family crisis, the brother's begging - if it were him, how much could he afford? Just because Ye Jia refused to send him twice, he couldn't wait to eat his bones and sleep on his marrow, and wipe out all the kindness and righteousness of the past?

Besides, what else is Ye Jia sorry for herself?

Is it necessary to hate him like this?

In fact, how could he ever stand still and wait for him?

Didn't you fall in love with someone else a long time ago???

Feng Feng, you are not a noble and dedicated virgin, so you don't have to pretend anymore.