Or maybe Kang Ying wanted to win too much.
Deliberately tampered with memory.
It’s not easy to know the answers to these questions.
In the book, Kang Ying is set to be a vicious childhood sweetheart.
Dedicated to destroying the relationship between a man and every woman.
Cen Yue listened to this and stared down at Song Yiyi, his voice filled with boundless loneliness: "Is this why you want to come back?"
So at that time in the villa, the fifteen-year-old girl cried and kept saying that she wanted to go back. Was it because of Gu Chengze?
For Gu Chengze.
Doesn't she even care about her own safety?
Even though he didn't know he would die, he still came back without hesitation.
She was barely awake at that time.
䜭䜭 has not yet been controlled by the will of the world.
So what she wanted to change was not her own destiny at all. After all, she could choose to leave with her mother.
She just wanted to save Gu Chengze.
Cen Yue felt a sharp pain in his heart and pulled his lip and asked, "Now that I remember, you..."
Someone you care about with your life.
How can I just give up like that?
The rest of the words got stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them.
For a long while.
Cen Yue's breathing became heavier, his eyes revealing an unconcealable sense of loss and sadness. "Do you want to go with him?"
There were two little people fighting in his mind.
One said, "Now that you've remembered it, let's respect her wishes this time and let her go."
The other refused, "Why? We already have a child! Could it be that all the love we've had these days has been fake?!"
Cen Yue was almost driven crazy.
Reason and emotion are in a mad tug at war.
I wish I could tear him to pieces.
There was a flash of lightning and thunder outside the window. The sky was clear just now, but in an instant, heavy rain came.
There was moisture in the wind.
Climb in through the open window of the office.
Cen Yue quickly held Song Yiyi in his arms, stretched out his long arms, and closed the window with a click.
The wind and rain are kept out.
The only sounds in the office were the breathing of the two people.
Song Yiyi suddenly stood up, her eyes full of panic, "I..."
She quickly retreated from the desk.
Cen Yue's hands felt empty, and as he looked at the distance that had suddenly widened, his heart felt empty as well.
"So, you still choose him."
Cen Yue's voice choked with sobs, his thin lips tightly pursed. He took a deep breath before slowly nodding, "Okay."
Just one word.
It seemed as if Cen Yue had used up all his strength.
Song Yiyi's cheeks flushed unnaturally.
She didn't seem to care about what Cen Yue said at all. She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at Cen Yue weakly: "It's dirty, you..."
Cen Yue clenched his fists and tried his best to control his emotions.
I just recovered my memory.
Just because you think he is dirty?
"Go back first."
Cen Yue stood up and walked towards Song Yiyi, his brows and eyes were cold, "You think I'm dirty? I'll take you back to the ward and take a shower. It's time for you to eat."
Postpartum women should eat small meals frequently.
Even at this time.
Cen Yue still did not forget to care about her health.
"Just two months."
Cen Yue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his voice was dull: "No matter what you want to do next, stay with me for these two months. After the confinement period, I will... let you go."
While talking.
Cen Yue walked up to her, bent down and wanted to pick her up horizontally.
Just finished giving birth.
He didn't want to tire her too much.
These things can be left aside for now.
"don't want!"
Song Yiyi hid back.
This time she didn't give Cen Yue a chance to speak. She spoke quickly, like pouring beans: "Your pants are dirty! My pants are dirty too! How are we going to get out like this? Do you want to listen to what I'm saying and stop imagining things?"
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes helplessly.
Who cares about that mess!
She is now too busy to take care of herself!
Can you give her a chance to speak?
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