Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 621

Zhang Rui knew that Shen Lingye's words were not meant for him, he just needed to vent the emotions in his heart that made him breathless.

So Zhang Rui decided to continue being a mute on the sidelines.

Shen Lingye poured herself another glass of wine, "I know she is wronged, I know I'm sorry for her, but I know it all, but what can I do?"

Shen Lingye raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Very bitter wine, from the root of the tongue, has been bitter to the heart.

Hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes, and Jiang Xiaonuan's figure dangled in front of him.

He saw her wearing childish cartoon pajamas, smiling and avoiding his hand, and crawling into his arms.

He saw her holding fruit and tea, pushing open the door of his study to give him supper.

He saw her with a sad face, standing in the central park of Milan with tears streaming down her face.

Jiang Xiaonuan, Jiang Xiaonuan, Jiang Xiaonuan.

At what time, you can no longer find a smile on your face, only crying and sadness.

I hurt you time and time again, but you never complained, you always give in again and again, and you always bear all the pain and grievances silently.

Shen Lingye pursed her thin lips, and buried her entire face in her palms.

At that moment, Zhang Rui saw a little tear in the man's slender black eyes, which flashed by.

I forced her to death, I personally forced her to die on this road.

Shen Lingye thought silently in his heart.

That night, Shen Lingye was so drunk that he lost his mind.

He kept chanting that woman's name repeatedly, each and every time, full of obsession and heart-wrenching pain.

Zhang Rui took him to the hospital and asked the doctor to treat the wound on his left hand.

On the hospital bed, Shen Lingye needed an infusion. His left hand was injured, so the doctor had to insert a needle on the back of his right hand.

But no matter how hard the doctor tried, Shen Lingye just clenched his hands and refused to let go.

In desperation, Zhang Rui had no choice but to pinch Shen Lingye's right arm cleverly, and then opened his hand.

Then, he saw the platinum ring firmly held in the man's palm.

Zhang Rui suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

A man's love for a woman is not just a superficial "I love you" sometimes.

And Shen Lingye's feelings for Jiang Xiaonuan have far surpassed such a simple sentence of "I love you".

For Jiang Xiaonuan, he almost gave up everything he owned, brazenly confronting his father.

What's more, for her sake, Shen Lingye allowed his father to cripple one of his arms.

Or in Jiang Xiaonuan's view, it is unforgivable for Shen Lingye to use his own child to make a deal with Shen Zhiyan.

But as a man, Zhang Rui understood: Shen Lingye would feel no less pain in his heart than Jiang Xiaonuan when he did this.

How much does a man love a woman to do this for her?
He knew that this was a road of no return, but he persisted in refusing to let go, exhausting all means, even ignoring his own body—death would keep her.

But in the end?

Or it confirmed what Shen Lingfeng once said, in such a filthy wealthy family, the so-called true love is destined to not last long.

For Shen Lingye, Jiang Xiaonuan's choice of leaving in this way may not be a bad thing.

Zhang Rui pinched the warm ring and carefully put it on the little finger of Shen Lingye's left hand.

Your hand is useless because of her.

Let this ring be used for protection and sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)