You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

Lu Cangye never thought that a male model would dare to talk to him like this. His expression suddenly changed, and a murderous aura swept around him. The man lowered his voice, "Provoke me?"

But Yu Zhaoyang smiled. The two people were cold and hot, forming a sharp contrast. He said, "You are disgusted with my boss, and I am disgusted with you. It is normal."

"You're a male model..." Lu Cangye gritted his teeth when he said this, "You're just trying to make a living by looking at other people's faces, don't take yourself too seriously."

"is it?"

Yu Zhaoyang was not in a hurry and said slowly, "What about your ex-husband? She would rather spend money to come to me for fun than come to you to rekindle an old relationship. Don't you understand yet?"

After saying this, Yu Zhaoyang's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, "Let go, Lu Cangye."

How dare he call her by his first name!

Lu Cangye's eyes were cold and he looked back at Xia Enxing, "Xia Enxing, do the male models around you dare to talk to me like this now?"

"What's wrong?" Xia Enxing laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She leaned on Yu Zhaoyang's arms and curled her fingers charmingly at Lu Cangye, "Can you control me? I've told you countless times that we are all divorced——"

"I don't want my child to know that he has a mother like this!"

"Then why don't you just go and tell him that I'm dead?"

Xia Enxing counterattacked sharply, as if a knife had stabbed into Lu Cangye's chest.

The man swayed. He just thought it was ridiculous that Yu Zhaoyang provoked him like that, but now Xia Enxing's few words actually made him feel...painful.

Real helplessness, inescapable pain.

"Are you crazy?"

Lu Cangye threw away the hands that Yu Zhaoyang and Xia Enxing were touching, and directly pulled her up from the sofa. The man's strength was so strong that even if someone was pulling him from the side, Xia Enxing was still pulled up by him. She stumbled a few steps and tried to break free, but was held tightly by Lu Cangye!

He had never held her so tightly.

It was as if she would disappear completely in the next second.

Regardless of everyone present, Lu Cangye forcibly dragged Xia Enxing out of the private room and pushed her directly against the wall of the corridor. He lowered his head and said in the man's low voice with anger that ordinary people could not bear, "What do you mean Xia Enxing? What did you mean by what you just said?"

"What do I mean? Isn't this just what you want?" Xia Enxing laughed so hard that tears came out, "You took my son away, brought Xia Ruliu to your house, and asked my son to call someone else's mother, why don't you You don’t care about the bond between me and my son, and you’re not afraid of hurting the relationship between mother and son. Why do you say that you’re afraid of letting my son know what I am like? Why don’t you just tell him that I’m dead! That I was hit by a car The five dead horses will be torn into pieces, it’s all up to you!”

it's up to you!

How could someone be like this...cursing themselves to death so unscrupulously?

Xia Enxing...don't you even care about these anymore?

For some reason, Lu Cangye felt a throbbing pain in his chest, and his voice was slightly trembling, "Xia Enxing... take your words back..."

"I won't take it back."

Xia Enxing opened his eyes wide and looked at the man pressing him. He suddenly felt so strange, "Lu Cangye, don't you wish I was dead? Just think of me as dead."

Just think of me as dead.

Lu Cangye's heart suddenly twitched, and the man took a deep breath, "Five years ago, you faked your own death to lie to me. Five years later, are you going to do this again? I told you that I would not do anything else because of your life or death. reaction……"

"If possible." Xia Enxing's voice was cold and he quickly interrupted.

She looked at Lu Cangye expressionlessly and said, "I hope that only one of you and I will always be alive."

The one who lives will always be punished.

"How could you be like this now..." Lu Cangye shook his head, "Xia Enxing, how could you be like this?"

"How did I become like this?" Xia Enxing murmured, "Lu Cangye, isn't it all thanks to you? Why are you questioning me now like a victim?"

"Are you happy playing with those men?"

Lu Cangye felt a little out of breath. What he saw when he ran over in the middle of the night was this picture. Xia Enxing, how could he swallow this breath?

"Tell me, Xia Enxing, are you really happy after the divorce? Are you really so happy playing with those men?"

Lu Cangye subconsciously tightened his fingers on Xia Enxing's shoulders, and the woman felt the pain of being clenched tightly, as if shackles were slowly locking her.

She looked at Lu Cangye's face motionlessly and said, "Yes. I am happier than being by your side."

At this second, Lu Cangye's world seemed to be hit hard by a bomb, earth-shaking!

He could usually say countless hurtful words to disgust her, but he couldn't say any of these.

Those ugly and ugly words are all of no use anymore.

Lu Cangye's pupils shrank, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and his voice lowered, "Xia Enxing, which one is the real you? Five years ago or five years later?"

Xia Enxing remained silent.

"You once said that as long as I look at you, you can continue to love me for several years. You said that the person you love most in your life is me. Even if I don't love you, being my wife is enough. You also said, All your interests and hobbies are learned to please me, you..."

Lu Cangye let go of her, and deep pain appeared on his handsome face, "Xia Enxing, have you ever...loved me?"

Severe pain hit Xia Enxing, so painful that it gave her a feeling of paralysis as if her heart was being pumped for blood, and... happiness as dopamine was deceived and secreted after severe pain.

Lu Cangye, look at you, look at me, how could it be like this?

She couldn't remember it, and he couldn't forget it.

If Xia Enxing categorically said that he has never been in love this time, it would be too painless for Lu Cangye.

That's not what she wants to do.

Lu Cangye, admitting that I have never loved you is just trying to make a fool of myself.

Only by judging myself first can I be more qualified to judge you.

I want the tide to turn, I want you to never have peace of mind, I want the mistakes you made in the past to haunt you all the time and never let go—and never let go of me.

So she smiled with red eyes, "Lu Cangye, I used to love you very much. But I don't love you anymore, and I can't remember it at all. Stop looking for me. Our marriage is in vain."

Lu Cangye stood there, as if his soul had left his body. That was the first time he felt a feeling of being swallowed.

This feeling comes from the past, the belated backlash of past love.

He hated Xia Enxing so much, but now, after learning that she didn't love him anymore, he seemed... he couldn't hate her anymore.

Xia Enxing's love was earth-shattering, passionate, reckless and desperate, but when she took it back, it was as if she had torn out all the flesh and blood from his body.

Lu Cangye didn't want to admit that he might have started to care about Xia Enxing.

But the feeling surged out, and he simply... couldn't deny it.

"So Lu Cangye, I still prefer the way you are unruly when you don't love me."

Xia Enxing reached out and patted Lu Cangye's face, frivolously and disdainfully.

The man felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards. The way she looked at him was no different from the way she looked at the male model.

Don’t you love me anymore...Xia Enxing, don’t you have any feelings for me at all? Lu Cangye stood there motionless, as if his soul had been ripped out by Xia Enxing's few words.

In the past, Lu Cangye always felt that Xia Enxing was being pretentious when she said she didn't love him anymore, but she was just saying it in a high-profile manner to attract his attention.

However, at this moment, he finally understood.

Xia Enxing really doesn't love him anymore.

The atmosphere fell into silence. After a long time, Xia Enxing saw that Lu Cangye was no longer pressing her, so she silently turned around and went back to the box to get her bag.

This farce had already made her feel that the evening activities were boring, so she planned to leave first, but when she walked in, she saw that Wei Yi seemed to be in a stalemate with An Moli.

"How can a lady like you come to a place like this?"

"Don't you, a wealthy young man, also like to be a scumbag?" An Moli said, "I don't care about you, right?"

"It's not a question of whether or not."

Wei Yi said, "This is a matter of tutoring style! Chu Chu can't do this kind of thing. An Moli, can't you learn to be well-behaved like her?"

An Moli's eyes were red with anger. She picked up her bag and followed Xia Enxing to leave. She happened to see her walk in. The woman stopped saying a word to Wei Yi. She bumped Wei Yi with her bag and said, "You and I have such selfish standards." People have nothing to say, so get out of the way!”

"An Moli——" Wei Yi was about to say something, but when he saw the bag, he was suddenly stunned, and then changed the subject, "Where did you get this bag?"

Wei Chuchu was also shocked, her eyes focused on An Moli's bag.

That bag is the style she really wants.

How could An Moli have it...

Wei Chuchu bit her lip and lowered her head, feeling quite uncomfortable. It seemed that An Moli got what she couldn't get with all her efforts.

Hearing Wei Yi ask, An Moli said, "This is the birthday gift Enxing bought for me. Why, you want to steal my bag too?"

"how much is it?"

Wei Yi said, "I'll transfer the money to you, and you give me the bag."

An Moli was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I asked you to buy this bag."

Wei Yi pulled Wei Chuchu beside him and said, "Chuchu likes this style. You have so many bags anyway, why not sell them to me."

Tears welled up in An Moli's eyes. She took out the contents of her bag and then threw the entire empty bag directly on Wei Yi's chest, "Take it! Take the bag and get away! I don't care about your money. You can give it to Wei Chuchu!"

Wei Yi's chest was sore from being hit by the bag, "Are you sick and can't speak well? I just asked you to buy a bag."

Xia Enxing couldn't stand it anymore and dragged An Moli away on the spot. Behind him, Wei Yi shouted, "An Moli, are you crazy? Hit me with your bag?"

Xia Enxing dragged her out and bumped into Lu Cangye who was walking in from the door. The woman looked at the man more and more dissatisfied. She gritted her teeth and yelled at Lu Cangye, "Get out of the way! Give way!"

As soon as Lu Cangye calmed down, Xia Enxing came out and yelled. He was stunned. Before he could react, Xia Enxing knocked his shoulders away and pulled An Moli out of the door! !

Lu Cangye and Wei Yi were left in a daze in the private room.

Looking at each other with a group of male and female models.