Cold ex-husband please go away

Chapter 132 She Didn't Do It On Purpose
"Hahaha." Lin Mengxi laughed so hard, she stared straight at Ye Yao, and said in a frantic tone, "Why am I sorry? Our family died because of your Ye family, isn't that enough? ? Our family lived so happily back then, but you ruined it! If it weren’t for you, my parents wouldn’t have jumped off the building, and I wouldn’t have lived such a miserable life, all of this was caused by you!”

"As for your kindness to me! Oh, Ye Yao, you just saw me pitiful and gave me alms. Why can you have a family reunion and have your parents greet you? As for me, there will always be only one person, one person who is sick Looking for medicine, shivering alone in the rainy night, alone enduring the torture of that pervert..."

Ye Yao was startled when she heard the words, and stared at Lin Mengxi in a daze.

She never thought that Lin Mengxi would say such a thing, and, looking at her, it seemed that these things really happened, and she didn't see that she was lying.

After a while, Lin Mengxi saw a tall figure coming in from the gate downstairs, her eyes flashed.

Ji Di pulled out a knife from his clothes, it was shining brightly, and under Ye Yao's unbelievable eyes, he stabbed it into his stomach fiercely.

Blood spurted out immediately.

Ye Yao was still in a daze when Lin Mengxi grabbed her hand...

By the time she realized it, she had already grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, which was covered in blood.

Letting go of the knife abruptly, the red knife fell off the ground in an instant, Ye Yao looked at her hand that was stained red with blood, her mind went blank.

"Yaoyao, what did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this?" Lin Mengxi had fallen to the ground at this time, her face was pale, and she said weakly.

Gu Chengze, who was at the corner of the stairs, heard the crisp sound of the knife falling to the ground, feeling extremely uneasy, and ran upstairs quickly in three steps at a time.

Seeing Lin Mengxi lying in a pool of blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the panicked Ye Yao and the red knife on the ground, and his heart was full of rage.

"Brother Chengze..." Lin Mengxi called out angrily at this moment.

Gu Chengze didn't care about other things, he hurried forward and carefully picked up Lin Mengxi.

"Brother Chengze...I'm in so much pain...I'm in so much pain..."

"Xiao Xi, I'll take you to the hospital right away, you'll be fine, you'll be fine."

"Brother Chengze...don't...blame Yaoyao...she didn't do it on purpose."

"Xiao Xi, stop talking, okay?"

Lin Mengxi smiled weakly, and soon fell asleep.

Gu Chengze hugged Lin Mengxi even more distressed, and was about to leave.

Ye Yao hurried forward and grabbed Gu Chengze's arm, trembling and choking: "I didn't, it wasn't me, trust me..."

"Enough! I've seen it with my own eyes now, what else do you have to say? If something happens to Xiao Xi, I won't let you go!"

Gu Chengze looked at Ye Yao with dead eyes, impatiently wanting to shake off Ye Yao.

But he was still holding Lin Mengxi in his hand, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, so he kicked him, hitting his lower abdomen.

Ye Yao was standing at the top of the stairs, she lost her balance and rolled down the stairs.

Looking at Ye Yao who fell to the ground with a pale face, Gu Chengze's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and there was a throbbing pain, and he was extremely panicked...

"Hmm..." Lin Mengxi groaned at this moment, her brows furrowed because of the pain became deeper and deeper, and her face became pale as a dead person.

Gu Chengze quickly withdrew his gaze, left Jingyuan with Lin Mengxi in his arms, and passed Ye Yao without looking sideways.

Ye Yao was only left with a cold and ruthless back, Ye Yao's face was pale, and her heart was desolate.

Lying on the cold marble floor, the pain from the lower abdomen became more and more obvious, it was almost unbearable, and there was a hot stream slowly gushing out between the legs, as if something was passing.

"My child...my child..." Ye Yao trembled.

"Is there anyone... Help..."

Ye Yao endured the severe pain and kept calling for help, but unfortunately no one responded.

The blood under his body was still flowing, gradually covering the ground.

The despair in Ye Yao's eyes became more and more intense. When her despairing eyes fell on the Chanel bag not far away, a glimmer of hope was ignited in her dead eyes.

She protected her belly with one hand and propped herself on the ground with the other, and crawled towards the bag step by step.

Wherever it passed, blood snaked all over the place.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Yao finally touched the bag. With trembling hands covered in blood, she took out her mobile phone from the bag, dialed Liang Yuyan's number, and was connected after a while. When Liang Yuyan spoke, Ye Yao hurriedly said, "Save me... child... Jingyuan..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Yao couldn't bear it any longer, she fainted, her best friend's urgent cry was faintly heard in her ear, but Ye Yao was unable to answer, her eyes were gloomy, as if she vaguely saw the young Gu Chengze's figure, He, like a prince in a fairy tale, carried all the hopes and desires of her girlhood, but she and him could not have a fairytale-like home after all...

Ye Yao's thoughts gradually blurred and fell into the endless darkness...

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At that time, in a hospital in country M.

"Yaoyao..."

The sleeping Shen Mingxuan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The goal was a vast expanse of whiteness, before Shen Mingxuan woke up, a voice of surprise sounded.

"Master, you're finally awake." Su Hui, who was wearing a light blue suit, said excitedly.

Shen Mingxuan was about to get up, but Su Hui hurried over to help him up.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Shen Mingxuan leaned against the bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching forehead.

"It's been four months since I returned to master." Su Hui replied truthfully.

four months...

He has not seen his Yaoyao for seven months.

After more than three months of training and four months of treatment, the figure of his Yaoyao appeared in his mind all the time.

Shen Mingxuan's rippling peach blossom eyes were full of longing.

"Yaoyao, how...how is she now?" Shen Mingxuan asked.

Su Hui's eyes flashed, he lowered his head, covered the unnaturalness on his face, and replied respectfully: "Miss Ye is doing well, you don't have to worry."

"Really?" Shen Mingxuan said in a low voice with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Knowing that his Yaoyao is living happily, he should be happy, shouldn't he?

But why is he so uncomfortable?

He closed his eyes and said to Su Hui, "You go out first."

Su Hui glanced at Shen Mingxuan worriedly, then exited the ward and closed the door behind him.

The moment the door of the ward closed, Shen Mingxuan opened his eyes. He pressed his somewhat dry and pale lips tightly, staring blankly at the white wall in front of him.

He put his hand on his heart unconsciously, and he could clearly feel the sharp pain coming from here.

Yaoyao, I find that I can't let go of you more and more, what should I do?
(End of this chapter)