Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

Ye Lisheng's eyes were scarlet, and the coldness in his tone was mixed with a hint of hatred, which exuded a terrifying aura, which made Lu Chengyi feel that if he moved Sun Jiayu, Ye Lisheng would definitely be with him. He is desperately the same!
Lu Chengyi was stunned for a moment, a complicated expression flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to gloomy again.

He sneered coldly: "Ye Lisheng! If you want me not to touch Sun Jiayu, then you should be obedient and stay away from Bo Shaosi!"

In the past two days, Lu Chengyi has emphasized many times to make Bo Shaosi far away from her.

However, Ye Lisheng also has rebellious bones.

In the past, she would endure Lu Chengyi's cynicism.

But ever since Sun Jiayu had an accident and she begged Lu Chengyi, but Lu Chengyi played with her and took his new and old lovers to watch his jokes together, she had already fully understood.

In Lu Chengyi's heart, she was always wrong!
Then...she could just make a mistake!
Ye Lisheng looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but retorted: "Second Young Master Lu himself has a bunch of rotten peach blossoms! If you have that leisurely mind, you might as well deal with Yingying Yanyan by your side!"

"After all, grandpa has been struggling all his life, and it's not really that easy to coax!"

"I can prevaricate once, and next time, I can't help Lu Ershao hide it!"

When mentioning the matter at the dinner table, Lu Chengyi inevitably thought of Bo Shaosi's purpose of constantly finding fault, and his face was terribly gloomy for a while!
He squeezed Ye Lisheng's wrist, almost breaking her bones!

Ye Lisheng felt the strength from his hands, still smiling.

It hurts.

But not as much as the heartache this man brought her!
The more it hurt, the more she laughed unscrupulously.

The festering wound in her heart was deeply buried by her, leaving outsiders only Ye Lisheng who was covered in stabs and invulnerable.

Ye Lisheng smiled like a flower, facing Lu Chengyi's gloomy and dripping eyes, he snapped off the man's fingers one by one.

"Ye Lisheng! Do you really want to collect Sun Jiayu's body?"

Ye Lisheng had already pushed open the car door, his expression didn't change when he heard that, but he suddenly turned around and approached Lu Chengyi.

The man's magnified handsome face was close at hand, Ye Lisheng could clearly see his own reflection in his eyes, and could even feel the entangled breathing of the two of them.

Ye Lisheng was abnormally not as angry as before at his words, but smiled slightly instead.

Her watery eyes were tightly locked on the man's black pupils, with a trace of madness in her eyes, and her tone was light and cool: "Lu Chengyi, although you threaten me, if something happens to Ah Yu, I will definitely pull you—— perish together!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Lisheng turned his head and got out of the car, and walked away with a lonely and proud back!
The light words hit Lu Chengyi's heart with unusual force, causing his heart to freeze suddenly.

He clenched his big hands into fists, and then slammed them on the steering wheel, causing the car to shake.

Just in time, Bo Shaosi also drove the car over, both of them had the windows open.

Lu Chengyi started the engine and slammed the steering wheel, and the smoky Bentley brushed closely against Bo Shaosi's black Maybach.

The cold wind blowing up the hair of the two men at the same time, the moment they met their gazes, even the eyes of the two men became extraordinarily cold and frightening.

Then, the smoky gray Bentley galloped away like an arrow leaving the string.

Ye Lisheng didn't know that the two men had another eye-to-eye fight, but saw the smoke-gray Bentley driving past suddenly.

She raised her eyelids, then stared at the phone again, concentrating on calling a car, not realizing that the black Maybach had stopped beside her.

"Xiao Sheng, can I take you a ride?"

The man's clear and steady voice slowly entered his ears. Ye Lisheng raised his eyes and shook his phone, with the corners of his lips curled up: "Don't worry about it! I've already called a car!"

The man chuckled.

I don't know if I'm laughing at her ignorance, or at me meddling in my own business.

"Then, see you later."

His meaningful words wafted into his ears in the morning wind, and then the car sped away.

Ye Lisheng was startled, but didn't pay much attention.

……

hospital.

Every time Ye Lisheng entered here, he would subconsciously frown.

The smell of disinfectant entered her respiratory tract, making her very uncomfortable.

At this time, she felt very sorry for Sun Jiayu who stayed in the hospital all day.

17 years old, at the age of prime and prime, but can only be kept in the hospital bed and count the days.

It is precisely because of this that even though she knew that Lu Chengyi had no obligation to help her, she would still have an inexplicable resentment towards him taking the opportunity to humiliate her.

Ye Lisheng took a deep breath and calmed down before pushing the door open.

The young man sat quietly on the hospital bed by the window. The morning sunlight reflected his pale and delicate cheeks, making them extraordinarily transparent and illusory, and even the bruised and purple blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.

Hearing the movement, the boy turned his head and saw her, with a smile on his face: "Sister."

Ye Lisheng's nose suddenly became sore, and he walked over quickly.

"How is it? How are you doing today?"

The young man lowered his eyes to look at the hanging needle on the back of his hand, the curvature of his lips gradually disappeared, and the eyes that were originally bright when he saw Ye Lisheng gradually dimmed.

About ten seconds later, as if he had made a decision, he whispered, "Sister, don't worry about me anymore."

His own body, he knows it himself.

For the rest of the day, every time he looked at his sister, he already felt like he had snatched an opportunity from the God of Death.

He didn't want his sister to work hard for him anymore.

He will be sad, guilty, and even more distressed.

Just as his sister hated him being plagued by illness, he also hated his sister being wronged for him.

Ye Lisheng's voice was a little hoarse during his voice-changing period, but Ye Lisheng's heart was pounding when he heard it.

"What's the matter, Ayu? Did you hear something bad again? Or something else?"

Ye Lisheng tightly grasped the boy's other hand, his tone full of worry and self-blame.

"Do you think the waiting time is too long? Don't worry, my sister will give you money in exchange for bone marrow soon."

Ye Lisheng has experienced too many losses since she was a child, and she really wants Sun Jiayu to get better.

Not to mention the guilt towards the Sun family from the bottom of my heart, just the affection for him, the feeling of being dependent and supporting each other, is enough to support her to go on.

And for Sun Jiayu, Ye Lisheng is not the only remaining relative.

Therefore, comparing his heart with his heart, he would rather suffer for himself than for her to suffer a little harm.

Hearing her self-blame tone, Sun Jiayu hurriedly explained: "Sister, that's not the case, I just think that you are too tired."

As he spoke, his voice lowered again: "Also, I've had enough of this kind of life..."

Ye Lisheng's heart sank, and he said sternly to him, "Sun Jiayu! Look up at me!"