Chapter 272 Do You Believe?

a dead person?
A 16-year-old girl who suffered such a terrible thing and even lost her life turned into "a dead person" in Ye Anjue's mouth?
Le Yan'er only felt cold all over.

"How can you be so cold-blooded?"

With a trembling voice, she struggled to squeeze out a few words from her teeth.

Ye Anjue showed a mocking sneer as if she had heard a big joke.

"I'm cold-blooded? You probably have lived in the ivory tower for too long. Ye Tingchen has climbed to his current position and fought with me for so many years. Do you think his hands are clean? Are you afraid of my hands?" It's covered in blood, what about Ye Tingchen? You are too double-standard!"

"I..." Le Yan'er opened her mouth blankly, speechless.

She only realized now that maybe she really didn't know Ye Tingchen at all.

What he showed in front of her was a cold and arrogant look, but he would be infinitely gentle and doting on him, but what about what she couldn't see?

Are these so-called upper-class nobles like this?
They were beyond Le Yan'er's acceptance range. She felt that she was with a murderous person, and the whole carriage seemed to be filled with a stench of sea breeze and a strong smell of blood.

Le Yan'er was really about to collapse.

Fortunately, Ye Anjue finally stopped the car at this time, Le Yan'er got out of the car, squatted on the ground and vomited, the lingering nausea completely overwhelmed her.

Even though there was nothing in her stomach, she vomited out the sour water, but she still couldn't recover.

After vomiting for a long time, she raised her head dizzily and found that she had been taken to the seaside by Ye Anjue.

She knew this bay, it was the sea where the yacht sailed when Ye Anjue kidnapped her last time, and now it has been bought by LN, so there are not many idle people on the beach, only a few large ships for surveying.

Seeing this bay, Le Yan'er became even more frightened.

She thought of Meng Yibai's tragic death, and finally his body was thrown into the sea.

Doesn't it mean that all the seas in the world are connected?So what is the difference between this sea and the sea where Meng Yibai was killed.

Tears welled up in Le Yan'er's eyes, and in her somewhat blurred vision, she saw Ye Anjue walking towards her step by step.

Le Yan'er kept retreating, but fell on the soft sand. When Ye Anjue touched her, Le Yan'er pushed her away like crazy. The sudden force directly pushed Ye Anjue to the ground. .

"Murderer! Go away! Don't touch me!"

Just thinking of Ye Anjue touching her made her hair stand on end.

Ye Anjue saw Le Yan'er completely collapsed, and suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have stimulated her like that in the car.

But over the years, he has long been used to this way of speaking, the more he wants something, the more he understates it, the more he cares about something, the more he pretends not to care.

After all, Le Yan'er was still too innocent, these things had exceeded her mental tolerance.

All the smiles on Ye Anjue's face faded away, and her brows were slightly raised, she was completely different from her usual cynical demeanor.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Shouldn't I be afraid of you?" Le Yan'er said in a trembling voice, "You imprisoned me on the yacht, didn't you want to kill me in the same way?"

Le Yan'er couldn't help roaring out as she spoke, and tears rolled down her cheeks involuntarily.

Ye Anjue fell into a brief silence.

In the ears of the two of them, there was only the slightly whistling sea breeze, and Le Yan'er's panting due to the violent emotional ups and downs.

"Believe it or not, I never wanted to really hurt you."

Le Yan'er sneered in her heart, of course she didn't believe it, not a single word!
Ye Anjue raised her head, saw Le Yan'er's slightly embarrassed face, and felt uncontrollable pain in her heart.

For the first time in his life, he didn't want someone to hate him so much.

Ye Anjue moved suddenly, moved her position, and sat next to Le Yan'er.

Le Yan'er subconsciously wanted to run away, but Ye Anjue grabbed her wrist.

Ye Anjue said viciously on purpose: "If you don't want to die, just be obedient and don't move."

Anyway, she was already afraid of him. If she was only willing to listen to him carefully if he threatened her, then so be it.

Le Yan'er really didn't dare to move, and sat obediently beside him.

Although the goal was achieved, Ye Anjue felt even more uncomfortable.

"I want to ask you a few questions."

Ye Anjue's voice was understated, neither fierce nor playful, Le Yan'er was not used to it.

"What if I don't want to answer..." Le Yan'er's voice seemed inaudible in the sea breeze.

Ye Anjue seemed to smile, ignored her refusal, and asked, "Is Ye Tingchen really good, so everyone of you likes him?"

Le Yan'er was taken aback, she didn't expect him to ask this question, and she didn't know how to answer it all of a sudden.

"You are his younger brother, shouldn't you know better than me?"

Ye Anjue smiled self-deprecatingly: "Actually, I also think he is very powerful. Since I was a child, I have never won any fight with him. I know that he is more suitable to be the heir of the family than me, but I don't." The only way is to fight, there is no other way to go."

Ye Anjue's tone was casual, but there was a sense of loneliness in her smile that Le Yan'er could not understand.

Le Yan'er felt that she was hallucinating, Ye Anjue, who was not afraid of anything, would be helpless?
She frowned and said in a cold voice: "It's just an excuse, but if you really don't want to fight, will someone force you with a knife around your neck..."

"It's true. I was persecuted, and I had to do it because of my own will. Do you believe it?"

Ye Anjue suddenly interrupted Le Yan'er's words, and showed his usual smile again, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Does she believe it?
With conscience, Le Yan'er really didn't believe it.

They are the proud children of heaven, who grew up with a golden spoon in their mouths, and have obtained things that ordinary people can hardly pray for in a lifetime since they were born.

They don't feel the suffering that ordinary people are accustomed to, so how can ordinary people understand them?

But looking at Ye Anjue's fragile glass-like smile, Le Yan'er's heart tightened uncontrollably.

She actually feels distressed?

Le Yan'er swallowed back the original answer, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "You may have something you can't help yourself, but who in this world doesn't? But not everyone chooses to hurt others, you It would be an understatement to say that you have to wash away your sins."

(End of this chapter)

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