Yun Ying lowered her eyes. Somehow, she felt a little tired, so tired that she didn't even have the energy to open her mouth to argue. She lazily wanted to rest and sleep.

Her parents are gone, and the man she loved has married another woman. There is really nothing left for her to be attached to in this world.

Maybe I did something wrong in my previous life, which is why my life is so bumpy.

When there is nothing to be nostalgic about, life loses its meaning.

When you can't find meaning, you want to be free.

"Yun Ying?"

"Can't you hear me talking to you?"

Jing Yi asked several times but got no response, so he raised his hand, grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her up like a chicken.

His body was as light as a blade of grass.

It looked so listless, just like a flower that had been scorched by the sun, half dead and hanging on for just one breath.

"Look at you, you look so miserable." He shook her.

Yunying felt dizzy and wanted to cough and vomit.

She pursed her lips reluctantly, smiled faintly, and finally spoke:

"Jing Yi, congratulations. Thanks to you, I've had a terrible and painful life. Your hatred for me should be alleviated, right?"

Her casual tone seemed as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Jing Yi was a little stunned.

Thanks to him?

Hatred...

Looking at her pale face, he felt extremely blinded.

Her misfortune should have made him feel at ease, but somehow, he always felt that this was not the result he wanted. It was as if there was a thorn in his heart, pricking him and making him very uncomfortable.

"Do you think this is the end? I hate you, so naturally I want to make you live a life worse than death, not just today." He said coldly.

Yun Ying just smiled faintly and sighed:

"Then you can kill me."

Jing Yi's pupils shrank slightly.

She raised her chin, slowly closed her eyes, lowered her hands, gave up struggling, and was unwilling to struggle.

Suddenly, he lost interest, followed by a deep displeasure.

"Do you like the young marquis so much? Are you willing to die without him? Your mother raised you with great difficulty, just to teach you to seek death for a man?"

"yes!"

Yun Ying directly admitted,

"You know my heart very well, so why do you ask me even though you already know the answer? I like the young marquis to my bones. If I can't be his man, then I will be his ghost!"

"you!"

Jing Yi clutched her collar tightly, with a hint of fire in his eyes.

She was already his, but she was still thinking about another man.

"I wonder if the young marquis will still like you after he knows about you and me? Your so-called love that lasts forever is probably just extremely disgusting to him!"

"Go tell him."

She doesn't care.

"Whether he knows it or not, I like him. It's my business and no one can change it. Although my body is not his, my heart will always belong to him."

“I believe that the sustenance of the soul is the cleanest and most sincere emotion. It is a hundred times purer than a dirty body and cannot be polluted by any substance.”

Speaking of that man, she couldn't help but smile.

If I like it, I like it.

She admitted it generously.

Even if they can't be together, she has accepted it.

As long as he is well, she doesn't care how her life turns out.

Her words were like a flame that ignited the nameless fire in his chest. He didn't know where the anger came from, but it was out of control.

She was enjoying herself under him, but she was thinking about another person.

Even her tears were only shed for that person.

She is obviously his woman!

In front of him, challenging his dignity, is that like he's dead? Anyone Jing Yi has slept with, even if he doesn't like them, can only be his!

"Yun Ying, you are such a bitch!"