"Don’t tell what?"
A slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap, leaving the few people in the room dizzy with shock!
Yang Ru’s face changed dramatically: "President?"
Lan Yueru also trembled, muttering: "Si Jue..."
Yan Sijue was still in his pajamas as he slowly walked in, once again repeating, "Don’t tell what?"
Mu Yiliang was trembling violently all over! A year ago, when Yan Sijue told her they were breaking up, she thought her pain had reached its peak! That nothing could hurt her more than those words!
But now she realized, truly loving but having to speak of separation, caused a pain a hundred tis more intense!
At that ti, when he told her they were breaking up, he must have borne far more pain than she did!
How could she bla him for giving up back then?
She squeezed her eyes shut, and when she opened them again, she had collected all the pain and sorrow.
Mu Yiliang turned around, giving him a gentle smile: "Si Jue, co with , I’ll tell you slowly."
The man’s eyes were dark and terrifying!
She did her best to remain calm as she walked towards him.
Lan Yueru couldn’t help but speak: "No... Si Jue, I..."
"Aunt Lan, you should rest now." Mu Yiliang interrupted her, walked in front of Yan Sijue, looked up at him, and smiled, "I just had so new ideas for the wedding, so I called Yang Ru and the wedding planner to discuss it, and I’ve also been bothering Aunt Lan for quite a while."
Yan Sijue looked down at her still-red eyes and extrely pale complexion, feeling his heart sink to the bottom!
Did she take him for a fool, to believe such words?
What exactly happened that they all had to hide from him? In this room were three people: the mother he respected the most, the woman he loved the most, and the subordinate he trusted the most... What could they be hiding from him?
Yan Sijue’s gaze swept over their faces, heavy and frightening.
Yang Ru was the first to crack under such pressure, almost about to speak up, but Mu Yiliang suddenly grabbed Yan Sijue’s wrist, saying, word by word, "Si Jue, I rembered."
The man trembled violently!
"I rembered everything." Mu Yiliang smiled bitterly, "I finally know what we went through back then."
The man clasped her soft hand in return, his voice suppressed and trembling: "So..."
"I... can’t forgive you..." she spoke, chanically letting the words spill out, "The wedding... cancel it..."
Saying this, she gave a helpless bitter smile: "I’m sorry..."
Yan Sijue’s palms were both burning hot and ice-cold!
He stared intensely at her, suddenly let out a hoarse laugh: "No, it’s not like that. Yiliang, you’re lying to ."
"Don’t you believe I’ve rembered everything? I..."
"You rembered everything long ago, didn’t you?" he said softly, "But you didn’t want to know because you didn’t want to affect the wedding!"
"No... a few days ago, I only rembered part of it, but it wasn’t until just now that I rembered everything, rembered... that you were the one who wanted us to separate, and I also know the person who made have amnesia... was you!" she smiled bitterly, "Back then... you spoke to like that, asking to leave you. It was your request to , do you rember?"
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