Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 379

"I don't care about other people's lives. I just feel sorry for the dilemma she made in front of me and others. I don't want to be the choice she discarded. You and I understand what it feels like to be abandoned. And I, the last thing I want to be Smoke away."

In the last sentence, the voice was light and floating, with a hint of a detached smile.

Ye Anjue fell into silence, feeling indescribable for a moment.

As if he had been crushed by someone, he could no longer support the weight, and fell to the ground decadently: "I... I understand, let's go... It turns out that you are not as strong as I imagined, and I will live up to you in the future Defeating you belongs to the war between two men."

"That's the best." Ye Tingchen uttered these three words sonorously from his thin lips, not at all like a wounded person.

Ye Anjue lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Ye Tingchen's leaving back, he suddenly felt very helpless now.

Ye Tingchen didn't know how long he had been away, the blood on his hands had already cooled down, the sticky feeling was not on his hands, but on his heart.

Wilson on the side couldn't stand it any longer, sighed slightly, stepped forward and said with some distress: "Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master has already left."

"Wilson, it turns out... the eldest brother is also a human being."

Like a child, Ye Anjue raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Yeah, we are all human beings, with emotions and desires, weaknesses, and will compromise."

"But...he's Ye Tingchen! I've been chasing his back for so many years, and I've made myself look like a ghost, and my hands are useless because of it, but he has become an ordinary person, why!"

Ye Anjue was a little agitated, her complexion became ferocious, and her tear-filled eyes were scarlet.

Wilson looked distressed slightly, couldn't help stroking his head, and said helplessly: "Second Young Master, actually...it's not the fault of the First Young Master. I hope you don't defeat him, you just can't accept your strongest enemy losing in front of you."

Ye Anjue returned a blank look.

Wilson sighed: "It's not wrong for the young master to sacrifice so far for a woman. It is rare for a man to find someone who is willing to give his life. The second young master has never met before, so I don't understand. When you find it, you will You will understand a lot."

"Understood? Is a woman more important than LN? More important than money and power?" Ye Anjue growled.

"Then why is the second young master willing to give up LN?" Wilson hit the nail on the head.

Ye Anjue couldn't help trembling violently when she heard the words, and kept asking herself in her heart.

Why is he willing to give up Ye Tingchen?If he fights hard, it may not be hopeless.

For what?

Because...he thinks that Ye Tingchen is the most qualified heir, he has everything, and he, the younger brother, will be very happy.

"Second young master, no one can tell about this relationship. Second young master wants to help the young master and let the young master walk freely, but the young master feels that Miss Le is more important than LN. If, for the sake of power, But to give up the one you love, that...is different from Mrs. Ruth."

Wilson's voice paused when he mentioned his mother.

He observed Ye Anjue's face, and seeing his painful expression, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Second Young Master, it was really hard work along the way.

Ye Anjue seemed to understand something, squinted his eyes tiredly, and said weakly: "I want to be alone, and don't let anyone disturb me."

After speaking, he stood up and went upstairs unsteadily.

Halfway through, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Annie who was hanging unconscious in mid-air, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "Take care of Annie, she is really going to marry me in the future, I hope she is safe and sound." If I live to that time, let me have one more person who can care about me."

After speaking, he smiled bitterly and continued to leave.

……

In a villa somewhere in London.

Ye Tingchen's bedroom has become a mess, seven or eight medical staff have appeared in it, and the huge room seems a bit crowded.

Not only did he have gunshot wounds on his body, but also scars on his body. It looked like he was whipped or cut by a blade. In short, there was no good skin on his body.

Le Yan'er watched with tears in her eyes, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

How can the punishment of the family be so terrible, don't they treat them as human beings?

Elder Yan and Cher Nuo could understand that they were waiting by the side, they were men after all, they could watch this bloody scene, and they could help out.But Le Yan'er was different, she was a girl, so seeing this scene was a bit cruel.

Elder Yan couldn't stand it any longer, and persuaded: "Young master is fine, young lady go to rest first, you have also been quite frightened."

"No, I will wait here until Ye Tingchen wakes up."

Le Yan'er said persistently, her little hands clenched tightly into fists, and she didn't know whether it was because of worry or fear, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on her palms.

"The young master won't be able to wake up for a while. If the young lady is exhausted, what should I do? The young master will definitely blame me when he wakes up. You are now the young master's heart. If you suffer a little bit of grievance, then you will be hurt more than the young master himself. Even more sad." Yan Lao deliberately said it lightly, and also wanted to comfort Le Yan'er.

"Old Yan, I'm so scared, I'm worried about him, I'm the one who got him into trouble..." Le Yan'er couldn't control the fear in her heart, and the pretentious calm she had been holding on until now was exhausted.

Old Yan was about to say something, but he didn't expect a cold voice from outside the door:

"Did I forget what I said so quickly?"

Mrs. Mingxiu's figure suddenly appeared, she was still wearing the capable women's suit, her hair was coiled up high, and her whole body carried a majesty that could not be underestimated.

She quickly glanced at Ye Tingchen on the bed, her eyes didn't look at her son, but at her subordinates, to make sure that he was still alive and still breathing, then her duty had come.

Finally, that stern gaze fixed on Le Yan'er, and said, "Come out with me."

"Deputy Director... If you have anything to say, just say it in front of the young master!"

Elder Yan nervously stopped in front of Le Yan'er, afraid that the deputy director would scold her, after all, Ye Tingchen was injured because of Le Yan'er!
Mrs. Mingxiu sneered when she heard the words: "Tell him, can he hear it now? Le Yan'er, come here."

"Deputy Director..."

Elder Fu wanted to say something more, but Le Yan'er grabbed his clothes: "Old Fu, it's fine, I'll be back later."

She avoided Fu Lao's worried gaze and followed the deputy director's pace.

At the same time, she secretly made up her mind.

After all, this matter was caused by her, no matter how the deputy director punished herself, she would admit it!
(End of this chapter)