Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

His voice was full of begging, hoarse, deep, and full of helplessness.

Lin Jiyue closed her eyes, letting the tears flow down her face uncontrollably.

It's too late...it's too late.

Now she is no longer qualified to be with him. ,

If she could, she wanted to be desperate, as long as she could be with him, morality, ethics, everything, as long as she could be with him, even if she would be punished for it, even if she would be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, it doesn't matter ...She just loves him, loves him crazily... Even her elder brother... still loves him like crazy...

But it can't be done... She is already pregnant with another man's child, how can she have anything to do with him again?

She wants to tell him loudly that she is willing, she is willing to go with him regardless, as long as there is him, that is her paradise!

Lin Jiyue responded in her heart, and kept responding...I am willing...I am willing...I am willing...I am willing...I am willing...

hand, but gently pushed him away.

"Sorry, I thought, there's something I should tell you."

Her eyes were sad, and all the sadness in her eyes fell into his eyes.

Close your eyes, open them, close them again, and then open your eyes. At this time, your eyes are already clear, without any emotion.

"I agreed to Zhuang Tianyao's marriage proposal, and the wedding will be held in ten days' time!"

Layers of ice gathered in Zhuang Licheng's dark eyes, and the chill began to spread from the bottom of his eyes to his whole body.

Veins popped up on his forehead, his big hands were tightly clenched, the blood all over his body lost its original temperature in an instant, his heart was torn piece by piece, a layer was torn apart, and the bright red blood flowed continuously , Immediately afterwards, the second layer began to be torn off again, and the blood, drop by drop, gradually condensed into ice.

The silence... was terrifyingly quiet.

He didn't move and watched her for 10 minutes.

"roll!"

Finally, he spoke with a cold tone and gloomy eyes.

Lin Jiyue stood up, still smiling.

"Okay, I'll get out." After saying that, he walked towards the door.

"stop!"

Zhuang Licheng stared at her with wide eyes. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile did not have any warmth.

He slowly got up, walked slowly to the wardrobe, and took out a pure white skirt.

"Wear it before going out, I don't want people to gossip!"

The moment Lin Jiyue reached out to take the skirt, her heart throbbed.

Is this Murong Jing's skirt?

The trademark hasn't been removed yet, is he going to give it to her?

"This was originally intended for Jing, but after you wear it, obviously, I have to buy another one for her."

There was a cold smile on his face, and there was no trace of tenderness in his dark eyes.

Zhuang Licheng, do you like Murong Jing?So, I wish you happiness, okay? You must be happy, happier than anyone else, because from now on, I may not be by your side, so before I leave, I want to see that you can live happily , because only in this way can I feel at ease.

"If you really like her, I will bless you."

Putting on her skirt, Lin Jiyue smiled, her pale face without a trace of blood, her bright hair fluttering gently.

The skirt fits very well, as if it was tailor-made for her. Murong Jing is much taller than herself. If she bought it for her, would it be too short? where the knees are.