After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 237 You Still Love Me
When Li Xingyuan was satisfied with his kiss, Ye Zhimeng found the right opportunity and finally succeeded in pushing him away.

Li Xingyuan stumbled and stood still, then glanced at his bloody thumb.

"I'm not willing to bite you off, but you still love me." Li Xingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zhimeng, with a crazy criticizing attitude.

Ye Zhimeng looked at him.

A chill crept up my spine.

"Li Xingyuan, I never wanted to break up with you." Ye Zhimeng wiped her lips in disgust.

The smell of blood is still in his mouth.

Made her very uncomfortable.

Li Xingyuan looked at her gloomily.

"You forced me." Ye Zhimeng said word by word, "From now on, you and I, Yingbei and Ji, will be hostile."

"Okay!"

Li Xingyuan responded without hesitation.

"I just want to see how Ji Tianxin's later years will be disturbed by me!" Li Xingyuan looked at Ye Zhimeng, "Little Ye Zi, I have just said that, except for you, nothing means anything to me. It doesn’t matter, I will fight to the death whoever stops me from bringing you back.”

"Li Xingyuan!"

Ye Zhimeng hasn't been threatened by Li Xingyuan for a long time.

He really, as always, could accurately grasp her weak spot.

Ji Tianxin is old and has been unable to deal with Ji's affairs in the past two years. If she is allowed to fight Li Xingyuan for herself again.

Ye Zhimeng couldn't bear it.

"If you don't want to let her go, then bring your daughter back. I will treat her as my own." Li Xingyuan took two steps towards Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng immediately stepped back warily.

Li Xingyuan's heart felt cramped again.

He doesn't want this.

I don't want her to hate myself and be afraid of myself.

But he was even more afraid of living without her, living like the past five years with suffocating pain when breathing, and he didn't want to live a single day without her.

He wanted to take his beloved home.

back to their home...

For this, he can sacrifice everything, forgive her abandonment, her betrayal, tolerate and love her daughter.

if only……

she comes back.

"I will not let my child grow up next to a dark and despicable father like you." Ye Zhimeng said firmly, "Li Xingyuan, a broken mirror cannot be reunited. If you dare to hurt my family and friends again..."

Ye Zhimeng stared at Li Xingyuan.

Then he said word for word.

"I will definitely kill you."

Li Xingyuan's eyes trembled violently.

that year.

Zhou Yanqing knew that he was not actually her son and had said such things.

"Li Xingyuan, you monster, I will definitely kill you! I will!"

There are too many people in this world who want to kill him.

but……

Ye Zhimeng's name has never been among these people.

Now she says.

It will definitely kill him.

"Do you really want me to die?"

Li Xingyuan walked towards Ye Zhimeng step by step.

Ye Zhimeng frowned and backed away step by step.

Finally, he retreated to the altar table, with no way to retreat.

Li Xingyuan approached, reached for the fruit knife on the table, grabbed Ye Zhimeng's hand, and wanted her to squeeze it: "Then you can do it now, and it will save the family and friends you care about from my vicious hands again."

His eyes were red and his face was pale.

Seemingly more vulnerable, helpless, and hopeless than ever before.

Ye Zhimeng's heart throbbed uncontrollably.

Li Xingyuan was not like this before.

He always has his pride.

How could he be fragile and helpless, how could he be desperate?
"That's enough. If you want to die, just find a place where no one is around and do it by yourself, not in front of the old lady!" Ye Zhimeng turned her head and frowned.

But the tone was no longer as harsh as before.

A moment of silence.

The knife fell to the ground crisply.

Li Xingyuan hugged Ye Zhimeng and buried his head in her neck.

Warm tears rolled down her snow-white skin, and Ye Zhimeng froze.

Li Xingyuan hugged her tightly and suppressed his sobs.

At the beginning.Ye Zhimeng still remained stiff and alert.

Slowly, she relaxed involuntarily.

I wanted to push Li Xingyuan away, but I still couldn't do it.

Ye Zhimeng suddenly felt even sadder.

In the end, her reason failed to defeat her instinct.

Those years as a stand-in.

She had imagined many times that one day, Li Xingyuan would forget Bai Qiuhua and fall in love with his true self.

Then, she would take Li Xingyuan back to see her grandmother and tell her that he was a person worth trusting.

For the rest of her life, she and Li Xingyuan would live leisurely in a small but cozy little house, eating three meals a day and all year round.

It can be tricked by good fortune.

She was never able to take Li Xingyuan back to see her grandmother.

Finally, he was completely disappointed and disappointed with Li Xingyuan.

But it happened to be at this time.

Li Xingyuan began to love her.

But those gaps, those desperate moments that had long been her nightmares, became huge gaps deep in her soul.

She can't get over it.

Essentially.

The pain from the past was still too deep, so deep that she couldn't believe that Li Xingyuan's love was true.

half an hour.

Ye Zhimeng gently pushed Li Xingyuan.

"Why are you crying? It's obvious that you are not a good person, so don't act like I'm bullying you." Ye Zhimeng said in a deep voice, "Let go and quickly remove those messy hot searches!"

"It's not me." Li Xingyuan didn't let go, but answered.

"Who else are you?" Ye Zhimeng became angry again.

"I just didn't stop it. The heat came on its own." Li Xingyuan said confidently.

Ye Zhimeng laughed angrily: "Then do I still want to praise you?"

Li Xingyuan said nothing.

At this time.

Ye Zhimeng noticed that there were mottled blood stains on the blue brick floor.

After all, it was in the mourning hall.

Seeing blood is not good after all.

"Li Xingyuan, go out first, don't make the old man upset." Ye Zhimeng said in a deep voice, "I'll go and take care of your fingers by the way."

For a moment.

In the corridor.

Ye Zhimeng helped Li Xingyuan treat his wounds with an expressionless face.

"Let's get a shot later." Ye Zhimeng felt a little worried when she saw that the wound was quite deep.

Li Xingyuan was always looking at her.

His eyes seemed unable to blink.

"You lied to me." Li Xingyuan said, his voice a little hoarse.

Ye Zhimeng frowned and accidentally struck harder.

Li Xingyuan was in pain and groaned.

Ye Zhimeng was a little flustered, and then shouted to Li Xingyuan: "Who lied to you?"

Then she has deceived Li Xingyuan a lot.

"You still love me." When Li Xingyuan said this, he was so confident.

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

Start harder.

"It hurts!" Li Xingyuan couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in grievance.

"Love you?" Ye Zhimeng sneered, "If I weren't afraid that some people would deliberately leave their wounds untreated and become disabled later, I wouldn't have bothered with this!"

Such a thing.

Li Xingyuan would definitely not do it.

If anyone hurts him, he will directly fight back with thunder.

But now...

Ye Zhimeng felt it was really hard to say.

Li Xingyuan didn't answer.

After two seconds of silence, he came over unexpectedly and kissed Ye Zhimeng on the lips.

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

I was numb, I just felt speechless, and I wasn't even angry anymore.

(End of this chapter)