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Ye Yucheng only saw ruthlessness and resentment in Sheng Yixia's seriousness, nothing else.

There was a piece of emptiness in his heart, he didn't understand how a woman who used to have her eyes full of him, a woman who had conceived a child for her, let him go so frankly?

If Sheng Yixia knew that those things were "Duan Yuhe's doing".Then will she change her mind about him?

Thinking of this, Ye Yucheng sighed, "Let's go!"

Chu Yan has witnessed the poetry and sadness of Ye Yucheng during these days. His loneliness and loneliness are especially obvious at night. He is like a lonely ghost in the night, which makes people feel distressed and scared.

When Ye Yucheng's car drove to the exit of Furongjing Garden leading to the main road, Ye Yucheng saw the bouquet of champagne-colored roses in the trash can beside the road.

Sheng Yixia didn't even want to accept the flowers he sent, so she turned around and threw them away.

Chu Yan looked embarrassed, and he comforted Ye Yucheng in a low voice, "Sir, put your wife down, in fact, many actresses and celebrities know that you and your wife are divorced... all ask me for your contact information, just to strike up a conversation with you."

Ye Yucheng's face was calm, he took a deep look at the champagne-colored rose, turned his head and twirled the wedding ring on his ring finger, "Sheng Yixia is the love of my life."

He said solemnly, "She is also my obsession, even if she doesn't accept me now, I will force it to the end."

"Chu Yan, I don't want to hear you say such things again in the future." Ye Yucheng's face remained calm, he became angry, "Sheng Yixia is my wife of Ye Yucheng, as long as I live, no one can change it."

Chu Yan knew that he would hit a wall, so he didn't say anything.

Ye Yucheng ordered, "Drive to the garden on the outskirts of Ningcheng. I'm going to pick roses again."

Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, Chu Yan didn't persuade him anymore, he started the car and drove to the suburbs.

When he arrived at the garden, Ye Yucheng got off the car in a neat suit, and the custom-made handmade cowhide shoes on his feet were even more incompatible with the surrounding farmers.

A passing peasant woman looked at him obsessively, her cheeks were flushed, and her smile was a little wretched.

Ye Yucheng felt very uncomfortable, he quickened his pace.

The peasant woman smiled silly at the other woman beside her, "Did you see that gentleman? I did that kind of thing with him!"

Ye Yucheng paused slightly, his pupils constricted.

People also stopped.

The other woman spoke louder and laughed even louder, "Are you dreaming? Look at that man's appearance, clothes, and driving a car. How could he fall in love with an old and ugly old woman like you? Haha ...have you lost your mind?"

The peasant woman said with a smile, "It's true, he has a beautiful wife, but his wife hates him, and every time they drug him to let me go... He has a really good figure and good looks. It sounds good too..."

"Much better than my damn husband, it's a pity, I can't let him in, otherwise I..."

Ye Yucheng stood there steadfastly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his mind felt blank.

Chu Yan also heard the discussion between the two, and he looked at Ye Yucheng blankly.

It was almost noon, and the spring sunshine was not warm but dazzling. Ye Yucheng felt dizzy. He couldn't believe what the woman said, but he felt the need to investigate.

After a long time, Ye Yucheng spoke slowly, "Chu Yan, you catch that woman for me and bring her to the villa, and I will interrogate her in person."

After finishing speaking, he strode into the flower garden he had prepared for Sheng Yixia.

All the flowers that Sheng Yixia likes are planted there, and champagne roses are the most.

She suffered from pollen allergy and asthma due to depression. In order to take care of her body, he shoveled all the wild flowers near the nursing home where Sheng Yixia used to live and bought the peach garden to prepare for the flowering season the next year. Comfortable, he ruined Taoyuan again.

But during this period, Sheng Yixia's depression improved a lot, and the asthma caused by it also healed.

Ye Yucheng was really happy that she could recover, he never thought of hurting her.

He bought another flower garden and built a sunny greenhouse on it. He planted Sheng Yixia's favorite flowers before, both to please and to make up for.

But what did she do to him?

When Ye Yucheng arrived at the Sunshine Flower House, he took off his suit jacket, put on his gloves and started cutting roses with scissors.

He cut a few, and one of the rose's thorns punctured the glove and stuck into his fingertips.

Ye Yucheng tore off the gloves, he looked at the blood dripping from his fingertips, a surge of anger rose in his heart, he deliberately didn't think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it - Sheng Yixia lied to him, not only did she She didn't have sex with him, and even deceived him with a fake pregnancy and miscarriage.

Sheng Yixia wanted him to feel guilty, made him feel uncomfortable, and then forced him to let go of the divorce.

With such a sinister idea, Ye Yucheng already guessed that Fu Zhaochen gave Sheng Yixia the idea, but he felt even more sad and sad that Sheng Yixia followed Fu Zhaochen's suggestion.

Furious, Ye Yucheng picked up the shovel and smashed the champagne-colored roses he planted himself.

His chest heaved up and down, and he let out a low growl like a beast.

It was already around four o'clock in the afternoon when the middle-aged rural woman was brought to the villa.

Ye Yucheng sat in the study room, there was a red wine glass on his table, and two empty red wine bottles.

The curtains in the study were half drawn, and the light in the room was dim.

Ye Yucheng's expression was cold, he slightly raised his chin to signal Chu Yan to go out.

Chu Yan was afraid that Ye Yucheng would lose his life by mistake, so he quickly tried to persuade him, "Sir, if you are really angry, don't do it yourself, call me."

Ye Yucheng leaned back on the chair slumped, he nodded, it turned out that even Chu Yan thought that Sheng Yixia did such a thing, but he thought like a fool that she let go of her grudge.

Chu Yan closed the door and waited outside.

It was only now that the woman realized that the matter was serious and wrong. She thought that the things about men and women were not worth the violence of this elegant, handsome and noble man in front of her.

In their village, this kind of thing happened too, it was just that someone's wife slept with a man from another family who had just returned from work, and his man had a female worker who lived with him when he was working outside?

But the aura in the room was too depressing.

The woman was frightened, and she asked softly, "Sir, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Yucheng slowly closed his eyes, holding his forehead with his hand, the effect of alcohol gave him a headache.

"Tell me what my wife asked you to do to me, and what she told you."

When the woman thought of what happened that day, her face turned red, and her dark skin looked extraordinarily funny.

"That's what my wife said, let me get it out for you with my hands."

Ye Yucheng clenched his hands, fists tightly, his heart was empty.

Seeing that Ye Yucheng didn't respond, the woman was anxious to get rid of the relationship, "Sir, I'm not the first one. I heard that the first one took the money and left. My wife gave her a lot of money generously."

"My man went out to work, and I still have land to plant, and I didn't know where to go so I didn't leave."

The woman didn't react at all when she saw Ye Yucheng, she wanted to make amends, "Sir, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

The shocked Ye Yucheng sneered, "Let's go?"

He looked at the woman sullenly, "Which hand did you touch me with?"

The woman shuddered, "No, I didn't..."

Ye Yucheng shouted to the door, "Chu Yan, come in and send this woman to wash her hands..."

Chu Yan brought people in and took the woman out, "Sir?"

Ye Yucheng's eyes were dark, "Ask her which one to use and which one to chop. You have to give her enough money. She was injured while farming."

Chu Yan nodded, "Got it."

As soon as the door was closed, Ye Yucheng felt the overwhelming nausea in his stomach, he opened the door and ran to the bathroom, vomited out all the nausea and sadness...