Looking at his appearance at this moment, looking at the cold look in his eyes, that look hurt her eyes.
Yang Yiliu could no longer suppress the jealousy in her heart and roared at him, "She's gone. That woman ran away. She doesn't love you, so she ran away. No matter how good you treat her, she won't appreciate it. What's so good about such a cold-blooded and heartless woman? Why do you still want her?"
Ke Yiyang looked at her coldly, "Get out!"
Yang Yiliu stood there stubbornly, "I won't leave. We are a couple. You love me, not her. You feel that you love her now, but that's all your illusion, all your illusion."
"Yi Yang, wake up! The person you have always loved is me, it's me!"
Ke Yiyang looked at her coldly, "No, the person I love is not you."
"Yi Yang, why don't you understand yet? The person you love has always been me, she is just my substitute." Yang Yilu said firmly, but when she met his cold eyes, a voice in her heart told her that she was wrong.
Substitutes...
A bitter smile appeared on Ke Yiyang's lips.
He used to think of her as his only salvation and substitute. However, he didn't know when it started, but her image was engraved on his heart, becoming more and more profound, until he forgot the little figure who once reached out to him in the darkness and gave him the only light and warmth.
She became his new salvation and the only light in his heart.
"She is not a substitute. She is my wife." Ke Yiyang said each word with great force.
Yang Yilu's body stiffened slightly, and her feet took two steps back uncontrollably.
"No, impossible!" Yang Yilu didn't believe it and was unwilling to accept this result.
"Go away and don't come here again." Ke Yiyang turned around indifferently and went to the second floor.
Yang Yilu was unwilling to leave, so she rushed forward regardless of everything and hugged Ke Yiyang tightly.
"Yi Yang, you can't do this to me. You once said that I was your salvation."
Ke Yiyang slowly pulled her hands away from his body. "Fifteen years ago, you in that little cabin were my salvation. Fifteen years later, this place has changed."
Ke Yiyang pointed to his heart.
Yang Yilu just looked at his departing back, and stood there blankly as if all the strength had been drained out of her.
Ah Hua stepped forward and said, "Ms. Yang, please go back."
"Get out of here." Yang Yilu pushed her away angrily and turned away in anger.
Bei Yutang, even if you die, you still cause me trouble.
Her parents were right, she was indeed doomed.
Ke Yiyang, just wait.
If Bei Yutang can get your heart from me, I, Yang Yilu, can do the same.
Yang Yilu stared at the direction of the second floor and swore to herself in her heart.
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When Old K found Ke Yiyang, he saw his old friend living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
If Secretary Fang hadn't called him, he wouldn't have known that this guy had actually abandoned such a big company and stayed at home drinking.
This kind of Ke Yiyang was not the one he knew.
Everyone thought he was cold-blooded and heartless, even though he had always thought so.
But who would have known that such a cold-blooded man would one day become like this for a woman.
He finally understood why he was so cold-blooded, because all his emotions, all his temperature, all his warmth were given to one person, and as for other people, they were nothing to him.
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