CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

Mengyao sighed deeply, then walked towards Yang Xi's direction at a stiff speed.

Every step she took, she felt like she was walking on thin ice.

It seemed that in the next second, she would fall into the bottomless deep sea at any time.

When she sank for the deep sea, she couldn't escape the fact that she might be submerged.

She walked to Yang Xi's side, lowered her half-drenched eyes, and held Yang Xi's hand with trembling fingers.

As warm as ever, it's a pity that I'm afraid it doesn't belong to her anymore.

Yang Xi frowned, his eyes filled with endless sadness.

He held Mengyao's hand instead, and locked it tightly with his fingers clasped tightly.

"I will not give up our love." He looked at her with unprecedented determination.

"Yang Xi, I know you won't give up, but it's a pity that there are not so many people who won't in this world." Her voice was hoarse and tragic, extremely poignant.

"If it doesn't exist, then I'll look for it. If it doesn't exist, then I will create it with you." His tone was very firm, and he didn't allow her to refuse at all.

Mengyao lowered her eyes and did not answer for a long time.

"Yang Xi, it's time for us to end."

After 5 minutes, she spoke the first sentence.

It's a pessimistic sentence.

It's a heartbreaking sentence.

It's a sentence that I'd rather die than live.

It's a sentence, obviously I still love you, but you are a deep love that I can't love if I want to love.

……

Yang Xi stared at her face complicatedly for dozens of seconds without answering.

"Yang Xi, I don't have you. I'm still the high-ranking Mrs. Fidel, and I still have Pooh. But Qin Qing will ruin her life without you..." How selfish she is in her heart, but in reality Always pushing her to reason.

"So?" Yang Xi asked her with a bit of self-mockery in his eyes, "So are you going to give up on me?"

"It's not that I want to give up on you..." Quietly, her voice was already choked with sobs.

The wet and red eyes are the best testimony of their love.

Mengyao looked at him and laughed at herself: "Yang Xi, admit it, God is going to abandon us..."

Yang Xi closed his eyes tightly, filled with grief.

Mengyao was afraid that she would not be able to hold on, that she would break down and cry in the next second.

She withdrew her hand forcefully, then took a few steps forward and turned her back to Yang Xi.

"Yang Xi, we will still be friends." A choked and sad voice slowly sounded in the air.

friend?

It's just that God knows how much pain she felt in her heart when she said this.

Only she knew how much pain she felt when she said this.

The name is called love, the hurt is called her, and the pain is also called her.

Maybe at the end of love, it is humbled like this.

Giving up without reservation is the greatest gift she can give Yang Xi in her life.

Even though she is already bruised and bruised

……

Yang Xi walked up to her and hugged her from behind.

"Mengyao, can you wait for me?" His almost desperate voice slowly sounded above her head.

"Wait?" Mengyao laughed at herself.

Like laughing at her.

Like laughing at him.

"Mengyao, there are many doubts about this matter. I can only wait for the paternity test after the child is born before I can think about the next thing. I can't let Qin Qing have an abortion for no reason. That would be too cruel to her..." The more he Speaking of the latter, the more I feel that I am not as good as a beast.

Mengyao knew Yang Xi's helplessness very well, so she didn't blame him at all.

Instead, he quickly agreed.

"Okay, Yang Xi, let's make an agreement. We'll contact after Qin Qing's child is born?" Mengyao turned to look at him, wanting to smile at him.

But in the end the smile suddenly turned into a wry smile.

Yang Xi was in such a mess at the moment, he didn't know how to face Mengyao, so he silently agreed.

"Wait for me." These were the last words he left her.

How affectionate, but also how ruthless.

Mengyao smiled wryly, nodded, then pulled away his embrace and walked towards the second floor, intending to be quiet by herself.

Yang Xi herself felt that life was worse than death at the moment, so she didn't have the intention to chase after her, but stood still and watched her leave.

After Mengyao returned to the room, she locked the door behind her and walked to the bed.

She thought she was going to cry a lot.

But at this moment, I realized that even crying is a luxury.

The existence of tears at least proves that your heart is still alive and you will still be heartbroken.

But now, she is heartbroken.

……

Time passed quietly like that.

Before I knew it, several hours had passed.

Mengyao didn't want to delay any longer.

She got up and walked towards the closet, planning to pack her things and leave.

She is also stupid to say so.

She should have known that it was impossible for her and Yang Xi.

She should have discovered long ago that the love between her and Yang Xi was nothing more than God wanted to watch a ridiculous love movie one day.

However, she spent all her life performing it.

Even when the movie was about to end, she was still so reluctant to part.

……

After more than 20 minutes, Mengyao packed her luggage.

She pulled the suitcase, her eyes were dull, and she walked slowly towards the door.

When she went to the living room on the first floor, Yang Xi was no longer there.

But that's fine too.

They are all bruised and bruised, why bother to sprinkle salt on each other's wounds.

Mengyao gave a wry smile, accelerated her pace a little, and left the villa.

-

By the time she returned to her home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Pooh goes to boarding school, and it's Wednesday, and she's staying at the boarding school.

So now she is the only one in the big family.

The empty and silent environment always makes people unable to hold back their wild thoughts.

After Mengyao sat on the sofa in the living room for a few minutes, she couldn't help thinking wildly.

Her throat was also choked, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Until suddenly, the phone in her handbag rang, breaking the eerie silence.

Mengyao wiped away her tears, then reached for her handbag and rummaged to find her cell phone.

She first glanced at the caller ID habitually.

It turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

She paused and hesitated for more than ten seconds before pressing the call.

"Is that Mrs. Fidel?" A 50-year-old, solemn and serious female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Yes, ma'am, who are you?" Her voice was still a little choked, which sounded weird.

"I'm Yancy's mother, and I'd like to see you, Mrs. Fidel."

"What?" Mengyao's complexion turned pale in an instant, her expression filled with shock.

"Mrs. Fidel, are you inconvenient?" The other party continued to ask her.

She hesitated for five seconds before reacting, and then quickly replied: "No, madam, don't get me wrong, it's just that I have something to do just now."

"Oh, so that's it. Are you free tomorrow night, madam? I want to talk to you?"

Mengyao took a deep breath, and then agreed: "Okay, then where is it?"

"Just go to my house. I will ask the driver to pick you up tomorrow, Mrs. Fidel." The other party's tone was a bit serious.

Mengyao knew that this matter was not easy, but she was not the kind of person who likes to avoid it, so she chose to face it bravely.

"Then I'll wait for him in front of my house at five o'clock tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Mrs. Fidel."

"See you tomorrow."

"beep beep ---"

Then, Mengyao heard the sound of the phone being hung up.

She didn't think much, and put the phone next to the sofa.

Then he buried his face in the pillow of the sofa anxiously.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

……