Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

Ye Mengyu went to pull Lu Chengyi in a hurry, but was bent too hard by the man's strength, and suddenly sprained her feet, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Lu Chengyi's footsteps stopped, Ye Mengyu took the opportunity to let go of his sleeve, took advantage of the opportunity to take Lu Chengyi's arm, frowned and blamed: "That's all right, you don't go so fast..."

Lu Chengyi's eyes fell on Ye Mengyu's arm holding him, his eyes darkened, and he opened his lips: "Sorry."

Sorry.

These two words pierced Ye Lisheng's chest like a sharp knife, causing an unforgettable pain.

Unrestrained and dignified like Lu Chengyi, when facing the love in his heart, he restrained his coldness and spoke softly like ordinary people.

Ye Lisheng pinched the tender flesh in his palm fiercely, allowing the warm blood to smear on the bed sheet along the crevices of his fingers.

What Ye Mengyu and Lu Chengyi said again, she didn't listen.

Soon, Ye Mengyu looked back and said: "Xiao Sheng, take good care of your illness, Cheng Yi will accompany me to see your feet, and we will not accompany you for now."

After finishing speaking, she showed a weird smile.

Ye Lisheng's eyelids twitched, and before she had time to think about the coldness in her eyes, Ye Mengyu was already leaning on Lu Chengyi's body, letting the man half embrace her and leave.

The intimate figures of the two disappeared from sight, Ye Lisheng couldn't help laughing at himself.

She stretched out her hands under the quilt, and spread out the bloody palms that had been pinched by her.

Lines of dark red blood dripped down the white quilt along the fingertips, which was a little shocking, but Ye Lisheng just smiled idiotically as if he didn't feel the pain.

She turned over again and looked at the big bulging bag on the back of her hand where the drip was hanging. It only took some time for the bag to go down or even disappear.

But what about Lu Chengyi?When can I completely erase it from the bottom of my heart?
For so many years, Lu Chengyi has drawn countless knives back and forth on her heart, but she has no strength to resist.

Her pure and beautiful first love, the husband she misses so much.

From "acting on every occasion" to "not knowing how to praise" today, she is always sentenced to death with a few words, vetoing all their pasts, and obliterating all her persistence and enthusiasm.

No matter what happened to her, he never showed up, and if he did, it was just for show and humiliation.

From being unwilling at the beginning, she desperately pursued the explanation, but later her heart was ashamed.

There is nothing more sad than this.

After all, the sum of ten and hundreds of Ye Lisheng is not as good as one strand of Ye Mengyu's hair.

Ye Lisheng asked himself, would he still be unwilling to see Lu Chengyi and Ye Mengyu being so close?

Maybe there is.

Because she is a human being, a living person with flesh and blood, who can cry and laugh, and of course there will be resentment, anger and disappointment.

Will you still look forward to it?
No way.

She bumped her head against the south wall, her head was bleeding, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. Even if she tried her best to dig through the wall, all she could see was Lu Chengyi hugging other women and laughing at her crazily.

Laugh at her naive, laugh at her stupid.

"Heh... Lu Chengyi..."

Ye Lisheng laughed silently, but couldn't shed a single tear.

The love has been broken, and the tears are dry.

Crying and crying are useless except to show her cowardice and incompetence, so she will never cry for Lu Chengyi again.

Ye Lisheng, wake up.

not worth it.

The man's razor-sharp facial features were covered with a layer of cloud, and the jaw line was tight. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Ye Mengyu carefully scrutinized the man's expression. Although the sprained foot was slightly painful, she still tried her best to keep up with his pace. The palm of the hand resting on the man's arm was already dripping with sweat.

He didn't speak, and she didn't know how to speak.

For a moment, the only sound in the ward was the sound of her high-heeled boots hitting the floor.

"click..."

Just as the man's big palm rested on the metal doorknob, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Several people were stunned for a moment.

Lu Chengyi's eyes fell on the insulated lunch box in Bo Shaosi's hand, the creases between his brows deepened, and the dark eyes were full of clouds.

One black pupil, one chestnut.

The moment they met suddenly, there seemed to be invisible sparks flickering in the air.

The atmosphere is more condensed than before.

Bo Shaosi seemed to be in a good mood, looked at Ye Mengyu and Lu Chengyi who were about to go out, raised his eyebrows, and broke the silence first with a smile in his eyes: "Want to come and see Xiaosheng?"

Ye Mengyu obviously didn't expect to meet Bo Shaosi, and this person came in with a calm and familiar attitude, and even dominated his words.

She smiled politely: "Yes, Young Master Bo, this is..."

Seeing his gaze sweeping over, Bo Shaosi didn't shy away from it, raised the food box in his hand, and there was a touch of tenderness in his smile: "Here's the nourishing soup for Xiao Sheng."

The intimacy between Bo Shaosi's words was undisguised, and Lu Chengyi's expression became even colder.

Ye Mengyu was stunned: "Young Master Bo, you are careful."

Obviously, she thought it was Bo Shaosi who made the soup himself.

Bo Shaosi didn't explain anything, and glanced at Lu Chengyi, pointing out: "It's not that I'm not careful, it's just that I was more distracted than others."

Who is this "other person" referring to?Naturally it goes without saying.

Ye Mengyu glanced at Lu Chengyi's gloomy expression, and smiled at Bo Shaosi: "Bo Shao is really considerate of Xiao Sheng."

Bao Shaosi didn't mind the awkwardness of the atmosphere, he glanced at Ye Mengyu holding Lu Chengyi's arm, and said with a half-smile: "Just like you are close to Lu Chengyi, Xiao Sheng has always trusted me, whether it's from In terms of status, or in terms of friendship, I should take care of Xiao Sheng."

He continued in a half-joking tone: "I'm long-term and nostalgic. After all, Xiao Sheng used to be my girlfriend. I feel that I still have an obligation to treat her well."

The veins on Lu Chengyi's forehead were faintly protruding.

Bo Shaosi still smiled blissfully.

Ye Mengyu prides herself on being good at dancing with long sleeves, so it is difficult to answer for a while.

Several people blocked the door of the ward for a moment, refusing to give in to each other.

Ye Lisheng naturally heard their conversation, and his first reaction was that he felt that the deep meaning between Bo Shaosi's words could easily be misunderstood.

But, after thinking about it, what's the big deal.

It wasn't a day or two before Lu Chengyi misunderstood the two of them, the more she explained, the more guilty she seemed.

Can't he just allow him to embarrass her with his pet, and let her not allow Bo Shaosi to challenge his masculinity?
Ye Lisheng rubbed his brows wearily, and simply ignored them.

Seeing the eyes of the two brothers meeting, there was an invisible atmosphere of depression.

Ye Mengyu held Lu Chengyi's arm tightly, as if responding to Bo Shaosi's words just now: "Young Master Bo can joke."

Bo Shaosi raised his eyebrows, neither refuted nor explained, just looked at her with a smile.

Ye Mengyu defended Lu Chengyi between words: "Chengyi is also very concerned when he learns about Xiao Sheng's accident. You two brothers are quite similar in some aspects."

Especially, looking at women's eyes...