Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 254 My heart grows colder and colder



Chapter 254 My heart grows colder and colder

Chapter 254 My Heart Grows Colder and Colder

Although he was her husband, he would never be number one in her heart.

Otherwise, why wouldn't she abort the bastard in her belly?

"You don't understand." In fact, he himself didn't understand either. If he loved him, why did he keep Lu Tingyun's child and cause him pain?

Mu Xuan wasn't stupid; she secretly sensed something, but she didn't press the matter further because she knew that at this moment, Yan Ye needed comfort and tenderness.

He was hurt, and she wanted to use her tenderness to soothe his wounded heart, to leave a place for herself in his heart, and to gradually occupy his heart.

"I, as an outsider, am indeed unaware of your relationship with Yi Rou. However, please don't be so sad. Try to take it easy. Also, please remember that no matter what, no matter what you become, there is always someone standing behind you, silently watching over you, and waiting for you forever."

Mu Xuan's tone was so sincere, and her eyes were so firm.

Yan Ye gazed at her, his face full of emotion: "Xuanxuan, why...why did you do this?"

“Sometimes I ask myself why I can’t let go, and I’ve tried to convince myself to let go many times, but I just can’t. Night, I think I’ll never be able to let you go in this lifetime.” Mu Xuan twisted her fingers, her eyes brimming with tears.

Yan Ye sighed deeply: "Xuanxuan... I'm already married."

“I don’t care, Night. I know you love Yi Rou in your heart. I don’t expect you to love me, I don’t expect you to divorce your husband and marry me. I only hope that you can let me stay by your side, no matter how. As long as I can see you every day, I will be content.”

As Mu Xuan spoke, she reached out and grasped Yan Ye's arm, her face streaked with tears, looking utterly pitiful.

Standing in the corner, Xue Tao couldn't hear their conversation very clearly, but seeing this scene, he was filled with anger and wished he could go up and pry Mu Xuan's hand off his young master's arm.

He despised vixens who knowingly seduce and harass married men.

He was also somewhat dissatisfied with Yan Ye. It was one thing for Yan Ye not to comfort his own woman, but for him to sit with that vixen, all lovey-dovey and affectionate. If Yan Ye weren't his master, he would definitely rush up and give him a good scolding.

That's outrageous.

Seeing that Yan Ye hadn't shaken off Mu Xuan's hand, Xue Tao couldn't stand it any longer. He turned around, went to the kitchen, picked up a cleaver, and started hacking wildly at the piece of pork on the cutting board.

The sound carried into the living room, seriously disturbing the man and woman sitting face-to-face on the sofa.

Yan Ye frowned and looked away.

Mu Xuan's resentment towards Xue Tao deepened considerably. If it weren't for the sudden noise, she and Yan Ye might already be kissing.

Xue Tao must have done this on purpose. He's despicable. Once she becomes the mistress of this place, she'll make him pay.

After returning to her bedroom, Yue Yirou felt her heart grow colder and colder.

What exactly does this man want to do?

She didn't like him like that, she really didn't like it.

At dinner, Xue Tao brought out a large plate of dumplings.

As soon as Mu Xuan saw it, she remembered what happened that afternoon and became extremely angry.

However, her expression changed in an instant, and she smiled and said, "Butler Xue, I guess these must be pork and celery dumplings?"

Mu Xuan picked up a dumpling with her chopsticks and put it in Yan Ye's bowl: "Ye, I remember you love pork and celery dumplings the most."

In the afternoon, he already wanted to kiss her, so he probably wouldn't complain about the food she picked for him anymore.

Upon seeing this, everyone at the table, except for Mu Xuan, held their breath.

After a brief silence, before Yan Ye could react, Xue Tao came over and replaced Yan Ye's bowl with a new one. The bowl containing the rice and the dumplings Mu Xuan had given him was taken away by Xue Tao and thrown directly into the trash can.

"Xue Tao, you..." Mu Xuan pointed at Xue Tao, too angry to speak.

Xue Tao said calmly, "Miss Xuanxuan, the young master has already complained about what you picked up once."

"So what? Last time is last time, and this time is this time. Besides, Ye hasn't even said anything yet. What right do you, a servant, have to act on your own? Ye, Xue Tao is getting more and more ignorant of etiquette as he gets older. I suggest you fire him."

No one had ever dared to treat her like this before. Mu Xuan was both angry and aggrieved, and in the end, her eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face.

"Miss Xuanxuan, don't be too sad. Uncle Xue didn't mean any harm; it was just his duty." Acheng felt sorry for Mu Xuan when he saw her tears.

"I am at least a guest, and the Mu family and the Yan family have a close relationship. How could Xue Tao humiliate me like this?" Mu Xuan became more and more upset as she spoke.

Yan Ye was very annoyed. He hated women crying, and he hated it even more when women other than his own cried in front of him.

He wanted to yell at Mu Xuan, but what came out was: "Butler Xue, apologize to Miss Xuanxuan."

Xue Tao looked incredulous.

"Do I need to say it a second time?" Yan Ye said coldly, his face grim.

Xue Tao took a deep breath, walked up to Mu Xuan, and bent down.

Before he could speak, Yue Yirou suddenly stood up and slammed the bowl and chopsticks onto the floor.

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Ye looked up at her, his face full of astonishment.

This woman has quite a temper.

No one present could have imagined that Yue Yirou would do such a thing.

After all, in their minds, Yue Yirou was so gentle and docile.

After smashing the bowl and chopsticks, Yue Yirou glared at Yan Ye and shouted, "Yan Ye, do you still want this family? If you don't want it anymore, then continue like this."

She couldn't take it anymore, she really couldn't take it anymore. Her forbearance and accommodation only resulted in his escalating abuse. She didn't want to live like this anymore, she didn't want to keep humiliating herself like this.

Besides, it wasn't her fault.

After shouting loudly, Yue Yirou turned and rushed into the elevator without waiting for Yan Ye's reply.

She couldn't take it anymore and wanted a divorce.

Such a fickle man is beyond her control.

Even if a man loves her, she won't want him if he doesn't trust her.

Yan Leng stared blankly at the mess on the ground for a while before standing up and rushing towards the elevator.

But before he could reach the elevator, the doors closed, so he had to take the stairs instead.

When he ran to the third floor, Yue Yirou had already returned to her bedroom.

Standing in front of the tightly closed door, Yan Ye reached out and grasped the doorknob, staring blankly for a while before turning the doorknob and going inside.

Yue Yirou was packing her things when she heard the door open. Without turning her head, she said, "Get out."

She doesn't want to see him right now; just seeing him makes her angry.

Yan Ye didn't go out. When he saw her packing her things, he panicked instantly: "What are you doing?"

What does she want to do? Run away from home?

Yue Yirou stopped what she was doing, stood up, looked at him coldly, and said, "Yan Ye, let's get a divorce."

She had really had enough of this kind of life.


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