Yixiu’s fingers loosened, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground. A clap of thunder bood overhead, and cold raindrops pelted his face. The man stared at Lin Yixun, only feeling that warm liquid was welling up in his eyes.
Suddenly, Yixiu stepped forward and gripped Lin Yixun’s shoulders, "No, you’re lying to , you’re lying to , right? Tell , you’re lying! The child is still there, the child is still there, right?"
Her body was violently shaken, but Lin Yixun remained indifferent. She coldly lifted her eyelids and sneered, "Yixiu, at this point, why are you still deceiving yourself? You should be very clear that I am not lying."
Seeing the man’s ashen face, deeply hurt, Lin Yixun’s heart suddenly grew a few shades of revengeful pleasure, but she couldn’t ignore the profound sorrow hidden deep within her.
Even when she first learned of her pregnancy, she had considered keeping it, but when she truly lost it, she was overwheld by uncontrollable sorrow.
As the saying goes, even a tiger won’t eat its cubs; she was ultimately not cruel enough.
Lin Yixun took a deep breath, cald her thoughts, and said to Yixiu, "So, Yixiu, what right do you think you have to appear in front of ? If you were truly heartbroken for that dead child, if you truly felt guilty and remorseful for hurting , you shouldn’t appear in front of again."
Hearing this, the man’s upright body suddenly swayed. He looked painfully at the woman in front of him. After a long while, he heard his own hoarse and dry voice coming from the rain.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t know things would turn out like this."
"I don’t need your apologies, I just hope you can completely disappear from my world."
A trace of intense hatred flashed through his eyes, but he sadly realized he didn’t even have the courage to try to win her back.
He nodded slightly, "Alright, if that’s what you wish, I will never appear in front of you again."
Even if his insides were burning, even if his heartache was unbearable, even if he was being torn apart, he had to let go.
Because of love, he could no longer selfishly possess her; because of love, he had to let Lin Yixun go.
"That’s best, Yixiu. Rember what you said to today, or I will despise you!"
With these words, Lin Yixun turned coldly and walked towards the villa without looking back.
The rain poured harder, yet Yixiu stood motionless in the sa spot, staring unblinkingly at Lin Yixun’s departing figure until it lded with the heavy curtain of rain.
However, even then, he couldn’t bear to look away.
At so point, Old He had silently co up behind him. Although he had been in the car earlier and didn’t know what the two had said, he could guess from Yixiu’s sorrowful and lonely figure.
He hesitated for a long mont, but finally couldn’t help but speak softly, "Sir, shall we go back?"
Yixiu remained unmoved, his eyes still fixed on the direction of the villa’s door.
He stood like a statue in the heavy rain, and just when Old He thought he would stay there forever, he saw Yixiu chanically turn his head.
When the man turned his face, Old He’s heart suddenly tightened like sothing was yanking it, causing intense pain.
Having followed Yixiu for many years, he had seen the man’s decisive ruthlessness and his cold determination, but he had never seen such sorrowful and helpless expression on his face.
Old He could not help but let out a deep sigh, "Fate truly toys with people."
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