Even if it's a disguise, it's impossible to disguise it like that.

She suddenly relaxed about the destruction of the Ye family, perhaps, as he said, the qi has run out, right?

Everyone has a suitable reason and excuse, and it is actually much easier to forgive yourself than to forgive others.

The power to be kind to oneself is often greater than the power to be kind to others.

Then, she watched Ye Jia get up and smiled very gently: "Yuru, I'm leaving." ”

She was tempted to ask, "When will I see you next time?" ”

But she couldn't ask after all, so she only followed him and sent him out in person.

At the door, she was reluctant.

Ye Jia smiled: "Stay." Thank you. ”

She suddenly grabbed his hand, and for the first time, she lost her temper: "Ye Jia, are we completely finished?" ”

As soon as she spoke, she knew she had asked a stupid question.

Sure enough, Ye Jia's face was calm, and he just looked at her quietly, as if he couldn't answer this question at all—did we really start before?

A wave of anger came up, women, when encountering feelings, are always not so rational, even if she is seventy or eighty years old, she must figure it out.

"Ye Jia, have you ever liked me? Even a little? ”

He still looked at her lightly.

suddenly remembered the stack of information that Feng Feng smashed into his face: Yang Yuru on the information had a gentle smile, peerless elegance, and a calm and calm elegant temperament. And now, her eyes are full of fire, with anger, and she can't suppress her desire to get justice.

However, doesn't she know the true purpose of that gossip scandal?

"Ye Jia, you're just using me, right?? I didn't achieve your goal, so I can't even be a friend, can I? ”

She couldn't choose to say: "I really can't believe that you are such a person......"

He still looked at her quietly, and after a while, he suddenly said, "You know, I didn't ask you to sacrifice anything for me. ”

"Sacrifice?"

She sneered: "It turns out that you still blame me after all!" What is sacrifice? Do you expect me to work hard for you at any time like Feng Feng? I'm sorry, but I can't do that. Even if I delay the loan, I'm just testing whether you're sincere. But you're not sincere, are you? So, I don't owe you anything! ”

He was still calm and did not argue.

Truly, he never felt that she owed him anything. It was she who was holding him hard.

Moreover, a hunter doesn't catch prey, and she doesn't have much to lose, does she? What's more, in that harsh loan contract, she took advantage of it - even if the Ye Group changed hands and changed to Lin Da Rich, it would not affect her fundamental interests. In other words, Yang Yuru has always been the big winner.

At least, won the benefits of the mall.

Compared to Ye Xiaobo, who is empty-handed, what loss is she?

However, he said nothing, did not defend anything: speaking ill of a woman is completely unnecessary and detrimental to the dignity of a man.

His calm attitude almost made her mad: "Ye Jia, what do you mean by this?" Don't you even bother to say a word of comfort?? People say you love your ex-wife, and sure enough, ......"

He closed his eyes slightly, remembering Feng Feng's words last night, "Ye Jia, I don't love you anymore, really, I don't love you for a long time......"

In fact, at that moment, the heart was already discouraged.

So, now, no matter what others say, it can't really hurt him.

After a long time, he pushed her hand away, turned and left.