After a short silence, Gu Zhuoyang turned around, grabbed the pockets of his trousers with both hands, looked at her expressionlessly, and the cold voice approached her eardrums through the cold air, striking her heart word by word.

"I don't know for what reason you hate Ambrosi, but I'll just tell you this time, in moderation."

When a low sentence fell, Ling Yike's heart suddenly turned to ashes, and the pain in his eyes condensed little by little.

Stop?

Oh, sure enough.

Hear me clearly, Ling Yike, do you still hold on to the 0.01 hope, do you think he asked you out to ask for warmth?

Now there are just the two of you around, is what he said clear enough, is it ruthless enough, and is it true enough for you to feel?

A sarcastic smile flashed across his face like ashes, Ling Yike's eyes gradually glistened with tears, and the hand in the pocket of his coat clenched his fist tightly, and his fingertips turned white.

The man's cold eyes were as sharp as a double-edged sword hanging over her neck, which could fall at any time.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ling Yike hooked her lips bitterly, obviously angry and hateful, she should have scolded this man for his ruthlessness, but on the other hand, all her confidence and dignity were shattered into slag in seconds.

His heart was like a knife, and even his breathing seemed to be painful, "Gu Zhuoyang, am I wrong to love you?" ”

It must be wrong, if love is right, how can it be so sad?

Gu Zhuoyang stared at her indifferently, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes, "Loving me is your business, it has nothing to do with me, but I don't allow anyone to be disrespectful to An Muxi in a self-righteous identity." ”

He said lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and a figure as clear as a wisp of cold wind walked past her.

Ling Yike clenched his fists, and the bottom of his misty eyes was dyed with a hint of cruelty, "What if I have to be disrespectful to her?" ”

She turned to look at his cold back, "Gu Zhuoyang, do you know that the worse your attitude towards me, the more I hate her?" ”

When Gu Zhuoyang heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy, but for a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a touch of disdain and cold arc, and he turned back to her, "What if you hate her?" Do you think you hurt her? Why such a pointless struggle? ”

"I believe that Miss Ling is a smart person, and it will not do you any good to trouble her, but it may even invite misfortune." After a pause, Gu Zhuoyang continued, "You might as well spend your thoughts on the people who love you, such as Qi Ji." ”

The sound fell, and he took another step.

The arm was suddenly caught.

Gu Zhuoyang's expression froze, and he reflexively shook it off.

Ling Yi didn't expect him to have such a resistant reaction, he was caught off guard, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Echo!"

Qi Ji, who happened to open the door and bumped into this scene, was heartbroken, and immediately rushed to Ling Yike's side at a speed of 100 meters, his beautiful voice was worried and eager, "How is it?" Are you okay? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Ling Yike lowered his eyes, tears rolled in his eyes, his hand supporting the ground slowly tightened, and his nails rubbed. Rubbing the ground, it hurts.

"Echo...... How are you? ”

"Get out of the way." Ling Yike whispered, but his voice was cold and ruthless?

She raised her head and looked at the man, the corners of her mouth were sarcastic, her eyes were shining with tears, and her slender body trembled a little because of forbearance, "You hate me so much?" ”

"Do you hate it so much that you feel disgusted to even be touched by me?"

Gu Zhuoyang's eyes were cold, and there was not the slightest expression on his cold face, "Miss Ling misunderstood, I don't have any emotions for you." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a voice of indignation rang out.

"Gu Zhuoyang, you're too much!" Qi Ji glared angrily, got up and grabbed Gu Zhuoyang's collar, his bewitching peach blossom eyes were dyed with strong anger, and he gritted his teeth, "For a woman who has loved you for ten years, won't your conscience hurt if you treat her like this?" ”

It's ridiculous to say.

He has also loved Ling Yike for ten years or even more, isn't she just as ruthless to him, what about her heart? Does it hurt? Do you feel a little uncomfortable?

Probably not.

No matter how much love you love, the one who loses and can't defeat the army will always be the one who loves.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Gu Zhuoyang's deep eyes, but before he thought about it, a sharp pain suddenly came from the corner of his mouth-

Qi Ji clenched his iron fist, but he didn't have a good time.

They turned out to be good brothers, and they never had the slightest contradiction except for bickering.

But now...... Scold......

"Gu Zhuoyang, in your eyes, is it important to anyone except An Muxi?"

Gu Zhuoyang raised his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his movements were slow and orderly, and the dazzling bright red set off his already cold and handsome face even more coldly.

He didn't answer the question, and he didn't plan to talk to Qi Ji about this punch, because he knew Qi Ji's feelings for Ling Yike, and he had told him about it.

It's just that when he left again, Qi Ji didn't let him go.

"Apologies!"

Gu Zhuoyang paused, and almost invisibly twisted his eyebrows.

Qi Ji stood in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he repeated word by word, "Apologize to Yike!" ”

Ling Yike had already stood up at this time, but his stomach was a little uncomfortable...... She desperately endured not to let herself show it.

Yes, she is now pregnant with another man's child, what right is there to love him?

"Why?" Gu Zhuoyang's voice was low and cold, shocking a terrifying coercion.

Qi Ji sneered, "Shouldn't you apologize if you push people down?" Why does Gu always talk about love, don't you even understand basic etiquette? Or do you mean that except for An Muxi, you don't look at anyone else? ”

"Qi Ji!" Ling Yi scolded, "Enough! ”

She hated to hear that kind of thing.

Or maybe she couldn't accept the meaning of these words calmly.

Qi Ji's fists were clenched, his face was full of anger, and his eyes flickered coldly at Gu Zhuoyang,

But my heart hurts terribly.

Yes, Gu Zhuoyang only has An Muxi in his eyes, and hasn't Ling Yike always had Gu Zhuoyang in his eyes?

No matter what he does, even if she is now pregnant with his Qi Ji's child in her belly, she still thinks of him in her heart, and she still sees him in her eyes!

His injustice was meaningless in her eyes.

Ling Yike stared at Gu Zhuoyang for a moment, "I'm afraid that only when facing An Muxi, Mr. Gu will have a heart." ”

She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Gu Zhuoyang, do you want to know why I hate her?" Because she's good for nothing but to get you in trouble! ”

"I suddenly felt that I was wrong, I shouldn't have revived you with Jian Jian in the first place, I really want you to sleep forever, and I don't want you to be so dead to a stupid and ignorant woman when you are sober!"

"Ico, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Xiwen's voice suddenly sounded at the door, with displeasure in it, making Ling Yike stiffen.

The three of them outside looked over at the same time, and An Muxi and Zhou Xiwen were standing at the door, listening to Ling Yike's words word for word.

An Muxi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell the taste in his heart.

Nothing? Benighted?

It turned out that in the eyes of others, she was so useless.

Also, no one in the world will think that she is qualified to be worthy of Gu Zhuoyang.

"Echo, repeat what you just said!" Zhou Xiwen walked over angrily and said sharply, "You said you regretted saving Zhuo Yang, right?" ”

"Aunt Gu, I ......"

Ling Yike was a little flustered.

In my impression, Zhou Xiwen lost his temper at her for the first time.

"Aunt Gu, she didn't mean that, she just ......"

"Just what?" Zhou Xiwen coldly interrupted Qi Ji's words, his eyes swept over him, but he unintentionally saw the blood on the corner of Gu Zhuoyang's mouth, and his face suddenly became even more ugly, "You hit?" ”

Qi Ji glanced at the corners of Gu Zhuoyang's mouth, lowered his eyes and whispered, "...... Be. ”

He admitted that he was a little too impulsive just now, but when he encountered Ling Yike's incident, he couldn't control himself at all.

"Mom, I'm fine, let's go in."

Gu Zhuoyang broke the deadlock, walked towards An Muxi, stopped in front of her, his tall body blocked the howling cold wind, the indifference on his face naturally softened, and his voice was low and gentle, "Don't take her words to heart, in my eyes you will always be irreplaceable, it doesn't matter what others think." ”

An Muxi looked at him with his chin up, a smile gradually rose at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and touched the corner of his cracked mouth, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Gu Zhuoyang hooked his lips, shook his head, grabbed her soft little hand, and hugged her into the living room first.

Zhou Xiwen's expression was still cold, "Yike, let me ask you, if Zhuo Yang didn't love Xiaoxi, would you still say this about her?" ”

Ling Yike bit her lower lip slightly, and dodged her gaze weakly.

Perhaps, not.

Most of the grievances between women are caused by jealousy.

She didn't think An Muxi was better than herself, but because of this, Gu Zhuoyang chose her, she was unwilling, really unwilling.

"Aunt Gu, don't blame Yike, she just loves Zhuo Yang too much, what she said just now was also unintentional, you also know how scared and hard Zhuo Yang is when Zhuo Yang's life is dying."

"How could I not know?" Zhou Xiwen looked at Qi Ji, turned to look at Ling Yike, looked at her calmly for a moment, and sighed helplessly.

Said earnestly, "Yike, I know you love Zhuo Yang, but I hope your love can be sensible, you should know that love is never fair, not that you love him, he must love you, you should know how to let go." ”

"What's more, Zhuo Yang has now found his own happiness, since you love him, you should bless him. Yike, to be honest, I like you very much, but you and Zhuo Yang are destined to be inseparable, as the saying goes, sometimes you have to have it in life, and you don't have to force it all the time in life, you are such a smart girl, you shouldn't be blindfolded by love, and make some low-level mistakes. ”

"Aunt Gu......" Ling Yike sniffed, and she still couldn't hold back her tears after all.

"I ...... I know that Gu Zhuoyang won't like me, not in this life, but ...... I really don't think An Muxi deserves to be loved by him, she hurt him so much, and almost lost his life twice, I am extremely frightened every time I think about it, Aunt Gu, he is your only son, don't you really mind? ”