Ye Mei knew that Yan Ji was trying to make herself feel uncomfortable by mocking her for playing an unpleasant tune.

After all, belittling a person's hobbies is the most intuitive and humiliating thing to do.

Therefore, she personally presented her dignity to Yan Ji.

Crush it, if it can bring you a little happiness.

Then I have nothing to be afraid of.

She smiled brightly, and then said to Yan Ji, "Yes, I will have to practice hard in the future until you are satisfied."

Yan Ji put the remaining bit of food into his mouth with a face like an uncle, and finally settled the bill - in front of Ye Mei, he tipped the waitress with a poor service attitude two thousand yuan.

Taking the tip, the expression on the waitress's face was like a flower blooming, and when she finished, she gave Ye Mei a provocative look.

She clicked her tongue and shook her head. No matter how beautiful this woman was, she was nothing more than that.

Ye Mei pretended not to notice and followed Yan Ji out with a perfect smile. When he got home, Yan Ji's temper was still so bad.

Being accustomed to being a lowly child, Ye Mei went over to coax him, "What did I do to make you unhappy?"

Yan Ji pressed the back of her head, pressed her face down, and then kissed Ye Mei, "I see you enjoy being watched."

"Anyone who says he doesn't enjoy it is lying."

Ye Mei did not deny it, "I like being watched."

After a pause, the woman stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, "Especially men."

asshole!

Yan Ji suddenly felt his Adam's apple moving up and down, like a person who had been thirsty without drinking water for three days, and became speechless.

He turned over and pressed Ye Mei on the sofa, then placed his hands on both sides of her cheeks and asked her in an extremely intimate manner, "Do you need a man very much?"

Don’t you have Hong Yang as your true love in your heart? Why do you always have to show such a slutty look?

"With this, who would believe that you love Hong Yang?" Yan Ji kissed her as if he hated iron.

He felt that what came out of Ye Mei's mouth was too false. This woman seemed to be able to make up countless lies anytime and anywhere.

She is not afraid even if someone exposes her, because she can make up a new one the next second.

Ye Mei shook her head, "No one will believe it."

No one will believe what comes out of her mouth, and she is not a good person herself, so what she gets... will naturally not be sincere.

Then, it doesn't matter if you live in lies and deceit all your life.

As night gradually fell, Ye Mei was hugged by Yan Ji and felt like she was falling involuntarily. At the end of her consciousness, she reached out her hand unconsciously. The room without the lights was just dark.

The hand suddenly fell down in mid-air.

It's like he's holding onto nothing.

******

On Saturday, we made an appointment to take Ye Mei to Hong Yang's house to pick up her luggage.

Yan Ji specially drove a spacious business car. He knew that Ye Mei probably had a lot of things that the small car could not fit.

Ye Mei knew that this tragic Shura field was inevitable, so she tried her best to build herself up mentally along the way. But when she got there, she found a woman standing there, directing others to throw things out of the house, while using her hands Holding it to his chest, "Throw it all away to me! All the furniture this woman has touched has been thrown away!"

Ye Mei was stunned for a moment when she saw the broken cosmetics and skin care products on the ground.

Hong Yang had been buying this house for the two of her to live in. How did Hong Yang's wife find this house?

Besides...why could she open the door? Only Hong Yang and she have the key.

Yan Ji glanced at Ye Mei's pale face and probably guessed something. Then he frowned and stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

"Yo?"

As soon as Hong Yang's wife saw Ye Mei, she kicked her nose and slapped her in the face, "You bitch! You still have the nerve to come back! Does this house belong to you? Take all your things away" Throw it out!"

He spoke loudly, and the neighbors passing by all looked towards him.

Ye Mei didn't say anything, squatted down, picked up a few items that were not broken, held them in her palms, and stared at them in trance.

His expression seemed to be one of being bullied.

Hong Yang's wife hated the fact that the mistress who had destroyed her family dared to play a wronged role in front of her. She wished she could let Ye Mei die now, so she went over to grab Ye Mei's hair and pulled her to the ground, "Why do you have the nerve to come back?" ! You shameless thing! You took away my husband - he wants to divorce me! You know he wants to divorce me!"

Ye Mei's heart trembled violently, and she raised her head in surprise. The slap came right in front of her, and the stinging pain shook her soul.

I've never been slapped...

Ye Mei's face soon became swollen. Hong Yang's wife refused to let go and pulled her harder than the last time someone beat her. Ye Mei remained silent and allowed her to fight. She punched and kicked, as if venting her last hatred.

Later, Hong Yang's wife seemed to have no way to do anything to her. The woman let go of her hand, covered her face and sat on the ground. She cried one after another, "What do you want me to do...Ye Mei" , how could you do such a thing...What do you want me to do! I can't leave him at all, I will die if I leave him!"

Why is this happening? Why did Hong Yang divorce this woman for her! Did she not do a good enough job? What did she do wrong as a wife? God wants to punish her like this!

She regarded Hong Yang as her life, and she loved Hong Yang so much - why would another woman come to take Hong Yang away?

Ye Mei heard her cry and closed her eyes in despair.

Retribution, come quickly.

Even if a thunderbolt struck her directly at this moment, leaving her skin torn and bloody, it would be better than listening to Hong Yang's wife crying heartbreakingly here at this moment.

She did evil, she really did evil.

Her heinous crimes were unforgivable, and she deserved to be manipulated by Hong Yang and Yan Ji.

Ye Mei was also pushed by Hong Yang's wife. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were messy. She leaned against the wall and grabbed the collar of her clothes as if she couldn't breathe.

I'm going to suffocate...

After a long time, Ye Mei said tremblingly, "Why does Hong Yang want a divorce?"

The sting of the slap on the face was not as painful as the heartache when I heard the news.

Hong Yang's wife didn't stop crying. The cry was too real for her to lie.

She regards Hong Yang as her heaven. Now that Hong Yang is leaving her, it means the sky is falling for her.

After taking a look at the luggage scattered on the ground, Ye Mei said nothing, feeling that her whole body had lost all strength.

During all the process, Yan Ji remained silent.

In fact, it's okay if he doesn't interfere, these things have nothing to do with Yan Ji in the first place.

It's one thing for Yan Ji to dote on Ye Mei now, but it's not Yan Ji's style to get involved in something like this.

Ye Mei took the empty suitcase from the commander of the car and put the bits and pieces back into the suitcase in front of Hong Yang's wife.

His posture is like that of a ragged scavenger.

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