The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 138 I Don't Forgive Myself, Nor Can I Forgive You

It's not that I don't know how to play those women's scheming, but I don't want to play.Fighting for favor, making noise, and retaining a man relying on his status and status will only make me feel dirty and dirty.George, you still don't understand that my mother left you at the beginning, except for a misunderstanding.Or it's because even you are beginning to suspect that her identity cannot match yours.isn't it?You felt from the very beginning that you loved her as a gift to her.So she should love you more than you love her.But in the process, you keep listening to other people's lies, and the more you listen, the more you believe them. "

"Pa——" A loud slap landed heavily on Ye Weiliang's pale and tender right cheek, and there was a bright red five-fingerprint on his clear and clear face, and traces of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.The sound resounded in every corner of the villa.

George's hand was trembling constantly.

Pupils constrict.

The love he deliberately beautified was revealed in the woman's mouth in the darkest and disgusting scene.

A gun hit George's head after he started.

Almost at the same time, a group of well-trained men in black surrounded the entire villa.

"enough."

For a moment, in the villa, low-pressure air enveloped everyone's heads.From time to time, someone whispered something, and it was clear from their similarly furrowed brows that they had the same uneasiness in their hearts.

Jun Qingcheng remained indifferent and arrogant as usual, helping Ye Weiliang wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, while holding the gun handle tightly with the other hand.As long as he moved slightly, George would become a dead man.

"George, you should know that she is my bottom line. Even you have no right to treat her like this."

Ye Weiliang's heart trembled.

Her strength, her pretense, her anger, her grievances, everything she has endured, seems to have finally found a place to vent.This man always comforts her when she is about to collapse.It seems that if she is really abandoned by this world, Jun Qingcheng can abandon the world for her.

want to cry.

But did not cry.

The tears she held back flowed into her heart.

She finally understood why she always broke down emotionally in front of Jun Qingcheng for so long and burst into tears.It turned out that only Jun Qingcheng was the audience she wanted.Crying or laughing, those who just want to see it will be sad or happy.But her tears could only be unscrupulous in front of Jun Qingcheng.

Regarding George's heart, Ye Weiliang's heart was already icy cold at this moment, and her trembling body was burning violently like a fire.This slap shattered her last hope.

She lowered her head and smiled slightly, her elegant smile had turned cold, her words revealed a sense of determination: "Did I say something wrong?"

Ye Weiliang pushed away Jun Qingcheng's gun that was on George's temple.

Standing in front of Jun Qingcheng, he raised his head.

"I have no means of getting my crimes punished, and I am not entitled to punish you. But George, I will not forgive you."

She will not forgive.

Absolutely will not forgive!

George's hands were trembling.

The blue eyes closed in pain, and then opened again.

When he was at the seaside, he didn't tell Ye Weiliang completely.He was only selective, showing Ye Weiliang his beautiful side.The separation between him and Ye Siqing was caused by him alone.

Ye Weiliang was right, from the very beginning he felt that it was Ye Siqing's honor that he liked Ye Siqing.

(End of this chapter)