Jiayu looked incredulously at the man in front of her. If she had just felt pity and sympathy for Xin Ke, now that pity and sympathy had all turned into anger.
What does he take her for?
What does he take marriage for?
The gentle eyes Jiayu always had when looking at Xin Ke now beca sharp, so cold.
"Xin Ke, do you know what you’re saying? It was you who insisted on divorcing and marrying Su Wan, and now you’re telling you want to divorce her and be with ? Do you think my life should revolve around you? Do you think that after being covered in wounds, just one word from you to co back, and I’d happily run back to your side? What do you take for?"
Jiayu furrowed her brows and, taking advantage of Xin Ke’s daze, harshly pulled her hand back.
Her hand smacked against the corner of the table beside her, causing intense pain, but she didn’t care. She never realized the man she once loved so dearly could be so self-righteous.
She never knew the man she once loved could treat marriage like a ga.
Jiayu stepped back two paces, not recognizing this Xin Ke at all.
In the past, he had hurt her deeply because of Su Wan, but that was only because he didn’t love her. Love cannot be forced, she understood, but at least she felt she hadn’t loved the wrong person. At least Xin Ke was soone worth loving; it was just that he didn’t love her back.
Her tragedy was never loving the wrong person, just loving soone who didn’t love her back.
But now, she seed to need to reevaluate this thought she always had.
"Jiayu, I know you still love . I know you like . I can divorce; I really can. Co back, co back to . In the past, I wronged you. I’ll be good to you in the future. I..."
Xin Ke had already stood up, reaching out to grab Jiayu. Jiayu felt disgusted, as if avoiding so flood or fierce beast, stepping back.
Just as Xin Ke’s hand was about to grab her arm, a large hand suddenly reached out from the side, grabbing Xin Ke’s wrist. The person’s hand was distinct with veins bulging, evidently using full force, causing Xin Ke to grimace in pain.
Jiayu stared blankly at the owner of the hand, a handso side profile, icy eyes, and tightly pursed thin lips.
"Mu Ke..."
Jiayu moved her lips, but Mu Ke didn’t look at her. He just fiercely flung Xin Ke’s hand away, his tone extrely cold: "Trying to steal from , what do you think you are?"
Li Chengda had been standing nearby, and seeing this person suddenly appear, he imdiately ca over: "Who are you? Their marital affairs, what does it have to do with you..."
He had always been protective of Xin Ke, but before he finished speaking, he t Mu Ke’s cold glare and imdiately shut his mouth.
This Mu Ke was soone Jiayu had never seen before. An aura of bone-chilling coldness seed to emanate from him, as if if soone said another word, the next second, his scalpel could fly straight into that person’s heart.
This Mu Ke was terrifying, frightening, completely different from the man who would gently make her breakfast.
Jiayu dared not make a sound for a mont. Mu Ke’s gaze paused on Li Chengda for a second, then returned to Jiayu. She could clearly see the anger in his eyes.
The man’s cold hand extended, gripping hers, and he turned, striding out with her in tow.
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