Chapter 439 Blame Me for Loving You Too Much
Ye Xiaoman was in tears.
As long as she gets too proud of herself and acts a little arrogantly, fate will slap her on the head.
She heard footsteps and saw Zhu Chuideng in the house had already pushed the door open to check.
She pleaded quickly, "Jiaying, let's talk."
Jiaying refused to do anything, "I have to deal with Yue Mushan first."
The truth is that he hasn't had the courage to talk to her yet, and he can't face the fact that she betrayed him.
He was also testing her attitude. When he attacked Yue Mushan, would she protect Yue Mushan or let him do nothing?
Jiaying was disappointed. She really cared about Yue Mushan very much.
Jiaying couldn't help but recall the painful memories.
Thinking back to the affection between Ye Xiaoman and Yue Mushan during this period, they kissed right in front of him in the wrecked boat on the sea of blood, shared a blanket and whispered sweet nothings to each other, fed each other, walked hand in hand, and meditated in the reeds...
They did everything that a Taoist couple could do.
Just recalling those scenes made him so angry that he lost his mind.
The mistress must die.
How could there be someone in this world so morally degraded as to become a mistress and destroy other people's relationships!
"Yue Mushan must pay the price."
Ye Xiaoman would never let Jiaying into the house to settle the score with Yue Mushan.
She was just one step away from completing her mission at Zhuchuideng, so how could Jiaying expose her true identity as the Sea King?
She couldn't hold Jiaying back, so she changed from grabbing Jiaying's sleeves to hugging his waist, holding him with both hands, and moved to the side with difficulty.
She coaxed him softly, "There's a misunderstanding here."
When Jiaying struggled, she pinched the itchy spot on his waist. When his strength faded and his waist went limp, she grabbed his hand without saying a word, pushed away the onlookers outside, and ran away.
She ran for a distance against the wind, dragging Jiaying. She looked back from a distance and saw Zhu Chuideng walking out of the door over a row of heads. The crowd surrounded him and gossiped with him about what had happened.
Zhu Chuideng was looking in her direction, and she quickly turned back. Her pants were almost falling off from running, and she felt very miserable.
Ye Xiaoman took Jiaying to the village threshing ground.
It is not yet the season for drying grain, so the square has temporarily become a place for villagers to dye and dry cloth.
Ye Xiaoman hid behind a large dye vat, with colorful fabrics flying on bamboo poles around her, just blocking the view from outside.
Jiaying stood in front of Ye Xiaoman, his face as pale as death, and asked her in a lost voice: "Don't you want me anymore?"
Ye Xiaoman answered without thinking: "I want you, don't you understand my feelings for you?"
"You..." Jiaying couldn't follow her train of thought. He felt it was unbelievable. "If you really loved me, why would you be with Yue Mushan?"
Ye Xiaoman put her hands on her hips and spoke with a voice that was even more powerful than that of a cheated man, "I cheated on you because I love you."
The bright and clear-eyed Saint's expression was unusually vivid. "You, you say."
Ye Xiaoman justified her behavior: "If I didn't love you, wouldn't I just break up with you and be with Amu? I would cheat on you without telling you because, in the final analysis, I still have feelings for you."
"Why else would I cheat?"
Ye Xiaoman is simply disappointed with this world. Sister Man is so affectionate. In order not to disappoint the boy she likes, she has endured too much in private. Why do people call her a scumbag when they catch her?
Please type the five words "Sister Man is responsible" on the public screen, thank you.
Jiaying was stunned. He actually felt that what Ye Xiaoman said made damn sense.
Jiaying's eyes reddened as he shook his head, "I don't accept this explanation."
Don't accept it? No problem, I'll continue writing it for you.
Ye Xiaoman's expression gradually became heartbroken. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, as if the past was too painful to recall.
After a moment, she whispered the confession in a contrite tone.
"My relationship with Amu started one night."
Jiaying's body shook, and his throat almost let out a cry of pain. The flower on Gaoling Mountain was almost withering.
Ye Xiaoman's words were like a knife, cutting his heart into a bloody mess. He gripped the edge of the water tank tightly and listened to her finish the story in silence.
Ye Xiaoman covered her face and squeezed out a broken voice from between her fingers: "I was drunk that night, and that night I mistook him for you."
Jiaying: "You mistook him for me, why?"
Ye Xiaoman was too guilty to look him in the eye. "Maybe it's because his profile looks like you."
Jiaying: "...When you were involved with Ji Weiming, you also said that Ji Weiming looked like me."
Ye Xiaoman's expression froze, "?"
Huh? Did she say that?
Having too many men is a hassle. She forgets everything she said to anyone as soon as she turns around. How come Jiaying has such a good memory?
She smiled bitterly, "Really? Maybe I like you too much. I used to think I loved everyone, but in the end, it turns out it's because everyone is like you."
When Jiaying heard her say this, even though he was angry at her for being so heartless, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
She emphasized again: "I was really too drunk that night..."
"I remember I was drunk and crazy in the store, and Amu came over to support me. I called your name, and he seemed to agree."
Is this the point? Jiaying, quickly grasp the hint in my words and think carefully about why I got drunk.
Jiaying finally asked, as Ye Xiaoman expected, "Why do you drink so much?"
Ye Xiaoman raised her gaze from Jiaying's toes, meeting Jiaying's gaze, trying hard to keep tears in her eyes.
She clearly had her own difficulties, but she avoided answering his questions directly.
Her eyes were wandering, as if painful memories were evoked, diverting her attention from other painful things.
“When people are in too much pain, they probably always want to get drunk.”
Even though she didn't say it, Jiaying would naturally think: "Are you doing this for me?"
Ye Xiaoman's lips trembled as she forced a bright smile and changed the subject to something else.
"I don't want to talk about the past anymore."
"Jiaying, our relationship was wrong in the first place. I'm glad you've turned over a new leaf."
"You are the Son of God, so how could you get mixed up with a filth like me?"
Jiaying already had a picture in his mind.
He gradually remembered that he had received a message from Ye Xiaoman after he came to the ghost realm, but his memory of her had been erased by Yongning Temple at that time. Not only did he speak coldly to her, he also removed her from the communication magic weapon.
Unilaterally blocked and lost contact.
If he stood in Ye Xiaoman's perspective and put himself into her feelings, he would have abandoned her for the sake of his future and the status of the Holy Son.
Without any explanation, she was deleted from his life.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't face his betrayal, so she went out crying and got drunk, and then Yue Mushan took advantage of the situation.
Jiaying shook his head painfully, and explained anxiously: "No, no, the truth of the matter..."
He didn't abandon her, he didn't mean to forget her.
Ye Xiaoman smiled firmly, raised her hand and pressed it on Jiaying's thin lips, sealing them with her fingers, and continued talking to herself.
"It's okay, you don't have to comfort me, I've let it go."
"Although I am also confused. You have clearly broken off relations with me, so why are you willing to pay attention to me after entering the ghost prison?"
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