Gong Yang’s spirit endured an imnse trauma that words couldn’t describe, writhing in pain, his heart trembling and even turning cold.
Just monts ago, he was the high-spirited Young Chairman of Xingyu Entertainnt, but now he was utterly destroyed.
At this very mont, he even had the desire to die, kneeling on the ground, continuously begging Ye Tian for rcy.
"Alright, get up."
Ye Tian’s gaze was indifferent, his expression as cold as the moon, an invisible force lifting Gong Yang up.
"Mr. Ye, there must be so misunderstanding, please... on account of this fool, spare Gong Yang just this once."
Over there, Gong Nan struggled to support himself, pleading bitterly.
anwhile, he secretly ssaged his secretary, "Notify everyone that Gong Yang is no longer the Young Chairman of Xingyu Entertainnt, tell them not to indulge him so much!"
"Also, bring Gong Yang back imdiately and find a ntor to strictly discipline him, teach him to cultivate his morals."
"Forget it, he’s just a child, hang up."
Ye Tian smiled faintly, then hung up the phone, waving his hand, "You two can leave now, next ti you won’t find soone as easy-going as ."
"Yes, yes!!!"
Gong Yang nodded hurriedly, i Lingzi also nodded with a smile, supporting Gong Yang as they ran out, "ili, you stay here with Mr. Ye, don’t forget the departure ti tonight."
The two ran out in a hurry, helping Ye Tian close the door on their way out, the roar of a car engine echoed.
........
"Wood, I didn’t expect you’d turn out to be such an impressive person."
After the incident, Shen Ying acted as if nothing had happened, lying on the sofa, munching on a waterlon with her left hand.
"Don’t drip waterlon juice on my sofa, clean it up with a tissue."
Ye Tian, with a head full of black lines, looked at her, tossing her a pack of Vinda tissues, reminding her again and again.
"Alright, you stingy!"
Shen Ying did a nimble flip, giggling foolishly, wiping the waterlon juice off her mouth, then ran into the kitchen to wash her hands before coming out.
Shen Ying sat quietly beside Ye Tian, the fragrant scent wafting over, not a costic sll, but a fresh aroma like a hundred flowers, refreshing the mind upon inhaling, followed by a feeling of floating in bliss.
"Can I ask you a question?"
Shen Ying leaned forward, looking into Ye Tian’s eyes, raising a finger, her eyes watery.
"Ask away." Ye Tian felt helpless towards this kawaii R-country star, she was so naive, actually adorably foolish.
Shen Ying grinned, her face moving closer, a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, her eyes glinting slyly, "Why do you still have the na Ye Chenyu??"
Ye Tian fell silent, lowering his head, always smiling at people, cheerful and optimistic, yet his pupils shrank abruptly in an instant, gradually moistening.
"What’s wrong?? Did I... Did I say sothing wrong?" Shen Ying lightly poked Ye Tian’s thigh with her index finger, lowering her head, looking at him.
"Stay here and prepare, we’ll leave for the Qin Family at half past six."
Ye Tian’s voice was sowhat choked up, his moist eyes looking into the distance, walking straight out the door.
He raised his head to gaze at the starry sky, the moon hanging high.
Ye Tian’s thin figure stood in the cold wind, his eyes full of desolation, lost in the whirlpool of mories.
The sky vast, the land endless.
The wind blows and the grass bows, revealing cattle and sheep.
The green grass covered the mountains, exuding the breath of youth. He never forgot those days of poverty and suffering.
That year, he was eighteen.
Ye Tian led a squad of soldiers on a mission to execute a beheading operation.
In a month’s ti, he and she traversed mountains, crossed seas.
They also witnessed magnificent and beautiful sunsets.
And the tides surging like a thousand layers of snow, with towering furious waves, contending with the lofty solitary birds.
Ti passed over that beautiful grassland and ended there, forever, forever.
"Hey, you big-headed soldier, you have to follow my orders, understand."
"Listen up, my na is Xiao i, you are Ye Chenyu, from now on call Sister Xiao."
"Huh, little girl, stop playing in the mud and don’t bother , I’m very busy."
...
"Hahaha, Ye Chenyu, look, I’ve made you a hat out of grass, let put it on you....."
"I’m not wearing it, don’t chase ... You can’t catch ... You idiot, where are you bleeding??"
"Knee, it hurts so much, it’s all your fault, damn Ye Chenyu, I hate you!!"
...
Past mories, the girl long unheard of.
It should have dissipated, gone with the red breeze.
Zhang’s mother once said, child, when you grow up, beware of being deceived by won, the prettier the woman, the more deceptive she is.
During the final beheading operation, Ye Tian’s entire team was ambushed, their plan had been leaked, the enemy was fully prepared.
The other mbers sacrificed themselves to cover him; using his imnse strength and skills, he took down over a hundred rcenaries, infiltrating the enemy’s realm to kill their leader, uncovering the truth.
"Xiao i, why did you betray us?? Do you know how many brave soldiers died?"
On his return, with blood-soaked hands, he grabbed her collar, questioning her like an executioner.
"There’s no reason, let’s have a duel."
Back then, Xiao i’s tone was cold and unfeeling, pressing a dagger to his chest.
"Xiao i, just go, it’s best if we never et again. If we do, it will be as mortal enemies."
"From today on, everything between us ends."
Ye Tian looked at the stubborn and arrogant Xiao i, gripping the dagger that had pierced his chest, blood dripping onto the grass.
She was already covered in bruises.
He threw down the dagger, his eyes only holding indifference and ruthlessness, turning around, abandoning her on the vast grassland.
Life and death are by fate, you and I are strangers again.
From this farewell, the mountains are high and the waters far, never to et again.
From then on, the na Ye Chenyu beca his demonic alias; what Gong Nan witnessed with his own eyes was him exterminating the entire Demon Sect.
Ye Tian stood under the moonlight, his heart heavy as iron; the mories of adulthood surged like the flood of a thousand-mile dam breaking, waves of recollection leaving him dazed.
And Shen Ying, leaning against the door, watching that desolate and bleak figure, felt a faint pain in her heart.
She turned back into the room, grabbing a large coat, quickening her steps, fearing the winter wind would chill this man.
Shen Ying slowly draped the coat over him, leaning close to his ear, her voice soft and tender, "Ye Tian, I’m sorry, really sorry."
"I didn’t an it, hit a few tis, okay??"
Shen Ying placed her hands behind her back, standing silently before him, closing her eyes, an expression ready to be hit and scolded, her eyelashes trembling slightly, clearly scared.
Ye Tian shook his head, pushing the mories away, letting the past be the past, no more thoughts.
This trip to the Capital City, will fate arrange for them to et again?
If they et, will it be a life-and-death confrontation??
"Sigh, let’s go, skinny dumpling."
(Vote, brothers!)
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