Ke Yiyang took out his cell phone and played the video of Yang's mother being sentenced.
Yang Yiliu covered her head with her hands in pain and cried out loudly, "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
Suddenly, Yang Yiliu raised her head and stared at him with huge eyes. "Yiyang, for the sake of our years of relationship, please save me. I don't want to stay here forever."
"If you just answer one question for me, I will consider rescuing you." Ke Yiyang said coldly.
"What's the matter?" Hope ignited in Yang Yilu's heart.
"Were you the person in that cabin fifteen years ago?" Ke Yiyang stared at her without blinking.
Yang Yiliu's eyes flickered, "Of course it's me."
"You told me not to be afraid, you are here. You will always protect me, but why do you want to leave?" Ke Yiyang continued to ask.
"Well, didn't I tell you that I don't remember much about that time?"
A sneer appeared on Ke Yiyang's lips, with a hint of self-mockery in it.
He always believed it was her and never thought that he had recognized the wrong person.
The little girl who was trembling slightly at that time hugged him with her body. She was obviously scared to death, but she kept comforting him with her mouth.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
He can still hear her soft and sweet voice in his ears.
She was the first person to give him warmth.
She was the first person to reach out to him.
She was the first person to speak up to protect him.
After they were rescued, he kept trying to find her but couldn't find her. Until he was taken to the Ke family and saw that familiar face at the banquet, he thought that person was her.
Ke Yiyang looked at the woman in front of him. She had been lying to him since that time, for so many years.
When Yang Yilu saw his expression, her heart skipped a beat and she panicked.
"Yi Yang. I love you, you won't leave me, right?" Yang Yilu asked anxiously.
"I have never loved you." Every word Ke Yiyang said was clearly heard by her.
Yang Yiliu's face was pale. Looking at the cold-blooded man in front of her, a hint of madness surged in her eyes. "What's the point of you loving her? She's dead and no longer exists. You will never be able to have her again in this life, haha..."
Yang Yilu laughed wildly.
"Shut up." Ke Yiyang said angrily, "She's not dead."
Yang Yiliu looked at him and smiled softly, "Don't fool yourself. I look exactly like her. If you don't want her to disappear completely, take me out. I can be her substitute."
Ke Yiyang snorted coldly, "You don't have the qualifications. No one can replace her."
When Yang Yiliu heard his words, it was as if the hatred in her heart was completely ignited, "Why could you treat her as me in the first place? Why can't I replace her?!"
"Because you don't deserve it." Ke Yiyang said coldly.
Yang Yiliu smiled miserably, "It's ridiculous, really ridiculous."
Ke Yiyang looked at her and finally said something.
"I will not let anyone who hurts her go, and you are no exception."
Yang Yilu looked at his gradually receding back, laughed softly, and finally laughed wildly.
This is the result she has been pursuing in every possible way.
This is what she got in exchange for everything.
She regrets!
She hates it!
If she hadn't mischievously admitted that the girl was herself.
If I hadn't left him and foolishly sent her to him, would everything be different?
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