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Chapter 441 You Like Me
Le Yao knelt on the ground, her body and mind were icy cold.

"Yaoyao." Wen Yunting knelt down and looked at her: "Trust me," he held her hand and noticed her trembling and coldness.

Le Yao broke free from him, her eyes were moist, she saw him blurry through tears, her heart ached so much, the cruel words accumulated in her heart, but she still couldn't say them out, she... didn't want to be separated from him, don't just break up with him like this up.

"Mom," she whispered, looking at her mother expectantly, "I want to talk to him alone."

The corners of Yu Peiling's lips trembled slightly, and after a long time, she said indifferently, "Go."

Xu Shi had knelt for too long, when Le Yao supported the sofa and stood up, she was a little unsteady, but when she saw that she was about to fall down again, she was supported by Wen Yunting, but she noticed her mother's cold gaze, so she pushed away over him.

In her bedroom, there are still traces of loving each other just now in the air, but now, it is no longer the mood of being happy with each other at that time.

"Yaoyao," the door closed behind them, seeing her slender and lonely figure, Wen Yunting's heart suddenly ached.

Le Yao turned her head back, her eyes were reddish and full of tears, her thoughts were entangled in pain, she looked at him, wanted to laugh, but her face was full of tears, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and let her go again Covet the warmth of his arms for a moment.

"Yaoyao." Wen Yunting whispered, holding her tightly in his arms, liking her, loving her, reluctant to let her cry, reluctant to let her go.His hand caressed her tear-stained face with finger prints.

"Yun Ting," she whispered, but she didn't dare to look at him: "Let's break up." As soon as the words fell, the bottom of her heart was in pain like a knife.

"I don't agree." He was annoyed, and wrapped her tightly in his arms, tightly, not wanting to let go: "I won't agree!" He fell in love with her, how could he let her go so easily? "You can't break up with me just because Auntie objects."

Le Yao was crying, the tears were fat, and her heart was astringent. In her words, there was pleading: "But we will always break up." She didn't forget that the contract between them was limited.Even if they don't break up now, one day, when he gets married, they will still break up.

"No!" His tone seemed not to be questioned or ignored by anyone, and he would never let her go.

"Are you reasonable?" She couldn't let her mother down, and her mother's slap woke her up, waking up her who was indulging in his gentle embrace, "Didn't we agree..."

"I regret it." Wen Yunting lost the coldness and indifference of the past, and she proposed to break up, just like scratching his heart, which made him very painful and sad.

His attitude was firm, and he came too late, Le Yao wept softly: "Yun Ting, don't force me, I have no way out." If he doesn't let go, it will be her greatest concern and sorrow.

"Do you like me?" Wen Yunting didn't allow her to think too much, hugged her tightly, raised her chin with his right hand, looked at her, and didn't let go of any of her expressions: "Do you love me?" He just wanted to say... Just a word of affirmation from her.

Le Yao trembled slightly, why didn't she like him, why didn't she love him?If you don't love him, will you be willing to linger with him?Would you be willing to sneak around with him?But at this moment, does she have a choice?

"I like you, right?" Her silence made him sure of her heart. He looked at her and said firmly, "Yaoyao, you like me."

It's not clear whether it's joy or sorrow, Le Yao looked at him, looked at his face close at hand, deeply imprinted him in his eyes, but his tone was as calm as cold water: "If it were you, you would fall in love with a strong man. You, the one who threatened you with photos?" But just as he finished speaking, his chest was so stuffy that he was about to suffocate.Because, she loves him.

"Strong B?" Wen Yunting's heart seemed to be grabbed hard by something, trembling with pain, her words undoubtedly opened the distance between them, dividing their relationship with "strong".He was angry, and the hand holding her chin tightened. The finger prints on her face were so clear that they seemed to ooze blood.

"Wen Yunting, let me go." Her heart ached.His expression let her know that her words hurt him.But does she have a choice?So, she continued to speak insincerely.

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips trembled slightly, and his face was as cold as ice: "I just want you to say a word, Le Yao, just a word." He paused: "The things between us, are you really not willing? Is it because of me? You are only with me because of the threat? Do you really have no feelings for me? "

Le Yao's heart ached beyond healing, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she choked up: "Yes." In her heart, she shouted, no, but he would never hear her cry.

His face turned cold, and he grabbed her wrist fiercely, gnashing his teeth with hatred: "Aren't you afraid that I will publish those photos to the public?" He didn't allow her to evade, let alone run away.

"Will you?" She looked at him sadly.

Wen Yunting's face turned cold, and he threatened: "If you dare to break up, I will send your photo to all the media. I believe that because you have a wealthy wife's mother, those media will be interested in your photo. "

But Le Yao laughed, with tears in her eyes, her smile gradually turned into a kind of ridicule.

"What are you laughing at?" She smiled instead of speaking, which made Wen Yunting panic. Suddenly, he was very scared, afraid that she would do something stupid, and that she would not think about it.

"You think I'm a three-year-old kid? Don't you know anything?" Le Yao smiled and wept, with a sneer in his eyes: "I believe you know better than me what happened to those photos." That night, it was so dark ... That night, she was the one who hugged him first, and they never let go of each other for a moment. How could he have time to take pictures?At first, the photos he sent her deceived her and made her worry.But later, when he asked her to be his bed partner again with the photo, she guessed everything.

Wen Yunting's expression was ugly.

"The person in the photo does have facial features like mine, but I'm not that plump, and I don't have any tattoos on my arms." Her tears gradually stopped, but the meaning of ridicule became stronger and stronger.Laugh at yourself and laugh at him too.

He let go of her hand, but his heart gradually cooled down, and he asked suspiciously: "Why?" He looked at her with cold eyes: "You know it well, why do you still—"

"I still have to cooperate with you in this play, don't you?" Le Yao's heart has sunk into an invisible abyss, and it is impossible to warm up and wake up again.

He looked at her, but from the bottom of his heart, he was looking forward to hearing her softly say that because she likes him, because she loves him, he is willing to be with him.

Her full eyes were slightly swollen, and her lips trembled: "As I said at the beginning... I just want to find someone to practice hard." Those cruel words from before came out of her lips again: "I treat you, There was no emotion at all from the beginning to the end."

Her words, every sentence, every word, hurt his heart, like a knife, tearing his heart out bit by bit, but he still didn't believe it: "You lied." He couldn't forget her The tenderness towards him, some interactions with each other, and some feelings cannot be pretended: "How can you break up with me because of your aunt? It's not fair to me."

"When I promised to be your bed partner, didn't I just agree to break up?" Le Yao didn't dare to look at him, but sneered: "Is it interesting to talk about fairness and unfairness until now?" She pretended to be strong and raised her eyebrows : "Wen Yunting, you can't afford to lose, right? You won't become angry and cling to it just because I took the initiative to break up!" She tried to stimulate him with all the words she could, and wanted him to leave. Want him to hate himself.

Bed partner?This word was strangely harsh in Wen Yunting's heart at the moment, he pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, "I don't believe it! Le Yao, you are lying!"

"Do I have to lie?" She raised her jaw slightly, trying to be strong: "If I really love you, am I only willing to be your bed partner? Do I only want to be the invisible person behind you? Have you noticed that I am being coquettish? You won't let it go?" Every time she said a word, her heart ached more and more: "Did I tell everyone about our relationship? Did I ever think about breaking your engagement? No, not at all... just Because, I don't like you at all, I don't want you, you and I just take what we want and play."

Wen Yunting stared at her like an eagle, trying to find a glint and pain in her eyes, but there was none at all.

"I thought you were so indifferent and unrestrained, but I didn't expect that you are just an emotional animal, and you have fallen into my tender land." She laughed at him: "Wen Yunting, you are so inferior just to show you such shamelessness." gone."

Her mocking words made his heart feel suffocated and uncomfortable, and he even had difficulty breathing. He turned and left, step by step, but his steps were so heavy that he couldn't lift it. Standing at the door of the bedroom, his hand fell on the doorknob. , "If I cancel the wedding, will you be with me?" Standing on the edge of heartbreak, he longed for her words of liking him.

Le Yao lowered her eyes and shed tears, but there was boundless pain in her heart, so painful that she couldn't speak at all.

Before waiting for her answer, Wen Yunting's face was frighteningly cold, and finally, he left.

Le Yao burst into tears: sooner or later there will be a day between them, but she never thought that this day would come so early, and she would be in such pain.

Warm hands caressed her hair, Le Yao raised her head suddenly, is it him? "Yunting!" Yu Peiling was in sight.

Yu Peiling hugged her into her arms, seeing her daughter like this made her heart ache, but what could she do?As a mother, she doesn't want her daughter to fall into an emotional vortex where she can't see the light and cannot extricate herself: "Yaoyao."

Le Yao fell into her mother's arms, but wept silently.

Seeing the fingerprints on her daughter's face, Yu Peiling's heart ached even more: "You can blame me, or you can blame me, but Yaoyao, I'm all for your own good." She has a past that she can't bear to look back on, but she She doesn't want her daughter to follow her old path, and she doesn't want her daughter to be pointed and scolded behind her back in the future.

Le Yao was silent, just shedding tears, because they will never go back from now on.Her feelings ended bitterly like this.

"You can marry a man who has no money, but you must never be a mistress... no matter how rich and powerful he is." Yu Peiling said sadly: "A man who cannot give you the title of wife is not Those who really love you, Yaoyao, as a woman, can't be so humble that they lose their reputation. Fame is more important than a pure body."

"Mom." Le Yao hugged her mother tightly, how could she not know that her mother was doing it for her own good?However, all of this came too suddenly. Originally, they had only been together for four months, but they wanted to separate so suddenly, and she didn't even have time to love him properly.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling also shed tears, her position in Wen's is a bit awkward, she can't help herself in a wealthy family, no matter how much Wen Xiaocheng loves her, but she still can't erase the humble things in her heart years.She just wants her daughter to live an ordinary life, and doesn't want her to get involved with a wealthy family. What's more, she understands that there may be real feelings between her daughter and Wen Yunting, but she can't allow them to be together because , she clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible for them to have a future.

"Mom, don't worry, we have made it clear that we broke up." Le Yao murmured, they broke up completely, really separated, her heart...

Yu Peiling's heart aches, she can understand her daughter's pain, but what else can she do?It hit her daughter's face and hurt her heart. She stroked the finger prints on her daughter's face with her hand, little by little: "Does it still hurt?"

Le Yao nodded, but wept again: It hurts, it hurts.If it doesn't hurt, how can I wake her up?How can she wake up.How can she make up her mind to separate?

"It's impossible for him and Siyu to break up." Yu Peiling said, "It's just like he and you can never be together. Yaoyao, I'm for your own good." Her daughter's tears made her feel distressed .

"I know." Her heart was still in pain.

"Move into Wen's house," Yu Peiling decided after contemplating, she was worried about her daughter staying here, she was afraid that her daughter would not break up enough, and she was even more afraid of Wen Yunting's entanglement.And she, who has experienced emotional ups and downs, is the clearest and most understanding. Emotions are the easiest thing to revive. She can only rest assured if she keeps her daughter by her side and under her nose.

Le Yao was sad, she had no choice, just like she broke up with Wen Yunting just now, she had no choice.

*
Back at the Wen residence, Yu Peiling arranged Le Yao next door to her bedroom. The room originally reserved for Le Yao on the second floor was empty.When Le Yao proposed to work in a trading company, she flatly refused.Moreover, she confiscated her daughter's mobile phone and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Le Yao sat there like a commodity, letting the beautician observe her face.

After a while, the beautician shook her head at Peiling: "Mrs. Wen, the finger marks on her face will not be completely removed in a short time."

"Where's the concealer?" Yu Peiling looked at her daughter's small and fair face, with clear finger marks on both cheeks, "Can it be covered with concealer?"

The beautician pursed her lips and said after thinking: "In the early stage of recovery, using concealer will be counterproductive. Not only will it not cover up, but it will also make the skin look unnatural."

"Three days, three days, how will her face recover?" Three days later, it will be Wen's New Year's party. She promised her husband that her daughter will attend.

"Three days?" The beautician smiled slightly: "Mrs. Wen, three days is enough, I will give her some care first, and try to fade these marks in the shortest possible time. After three days, With makeup on, it shouldn’t be noticeable.”

With these words, Yu Peiling breathed a sigh of relief.

Ke Leyao remained silent without saying a word, like a puppet, letting the beautician massage and smear her face.

*
Le Yao lived in Wen's residence, like a bird in a cage, lost her freedom, three meals a day were brought in by Sister Qing.Every day, except for going to the beauty salon, I am at home.Moreover, Yu Peiling was with her all day long.

She was very sad and painful, but she didn't dare to let her mother find out that every night, her tears began to overflow.

Since then, Xiao Lang has been a passerby.

Fortunately, Yu Peiling did not confiscate her computer.

Le Yao left a message to Ye Hui on MSN, asking her to call Zhou Le and tell him that she could no longer perform her job duties.When the mouse in her hand scanned Wen Yunting's gray head, her eyes were so dry that she was about to cry.

Although the long-term pain is not as good as text messages.However, her heart has been hurting, from five years ago until now.She still doesn't know how long the pain will last.

Now, to her, every second is like a year.

Her world fell into darkness, and the light and dawn were too far away from her, and she couldn't touch them at all.

Whenever Yu Peiling chatted with her, she always wandered away, as if she couldn't listen to anything. Sometimes, Yu Peiling couldn't laugh herself, but she just recovered and dealt with it in embarrassment.

Le Yao accidentally discovered the transfer letter of the smoothie cake. This discovery made her realize something.

Isn't smoothie cakes mother's property?How could it be transferred out?
Yu Peiling is very busy, but no matter how busy she is, she still takes Le Yao with her.From her contacts with others, Le Yao confirmed the fact that the smoothie cake was to be transferred.

Is mother short of money?
Le Yao quickly rejected this idea, because although her mother didn't have any shares in Wen's, Wen Xiaocheng would give her a fixed amount of money. There are so many smoothie cake chain stores that have been making profits. Since they are making profits, how could she transfer them out?
"The profits of foreign-funded banks are quite huge," Yu Peiling told her daughter excitedly, and showed her the transfer letter of the smoothie cake: "I am going to sell the cake chain store, plus all my savings, all invested in Go to a foreign-funded bank." After comparing, she found that the profit of opening a cake shop and a foreign-funded bank was simply worlds apart, so she decided to abandon the cake shop she had been running for many years.

"Will it be risky?" For some reason, Le Yao faintly felt that this matter was inappropriate, but he didn't think of anything wrong.

"No." She has been able to successfully invest in foreign banks. Although her own shares are only a very small amount, after careful calculation, the future profits will be quite considerable. Yu Peiling said: "Foreign capital The bank is mainly composed of the Song family's consortium and the Wen family, as well as some scattered shareholders. The money I invested is not too much. The Song's consortium's overseas project investment returns are very high. Since they are all willing to invest a lot of money, What am I afraid of?"

Le Yao was silent.She doesn't know anything about investing, and she can't give her mother any advice. Since she said so, what else can she say?
"Yaoyao, don't worry." Yu Peiling hugged her daughter: "I do everything after careful consideration." She will promise her daughter a rich future.Her daughter does not need to marry any rich or wealthy family to increase her social status.

*
Wen Yunting shut himself up at home, but it was only a day, maybe he was depressed, he looked a little haggard, a slightly scorching beard appeared around the corners of his lips, his eyes were slightly sunken, and the whole person looked decadent.

Their lingering sweetness was still yesterday, but he felt that it had been many years.

Her soft and fragrant breath seemed to still linger in his ears, but she was already far away from him.

She wept, his heart ached.

She used all the cruel words to hurt him, and even told him that she didn't like him at all, making him feel sad, insomnia and sad.

At this moment, the world without her is gray.

The corners of Wen Yunting's eyes were moist, and it was only then that he realized that the love for her already existed, and it had even penetrated into his bones, so he couldn't ignore it at all.

For her sake, he even thought about how to cancel his engagement with Song Siyu, but in exchange for her silence and disdain.

She is the goblin sent by heaven to torture him;
She is the woman he loves and suffers from.

What should he do with her?
The phone buzzed and vibrated all the time, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

All he thought about was her, the silly girl who tormented her.

He's not stupid, why can't he hear the decisiveness in her words?How could he not hear her pain?But how could she deny her feelings for him so easily?How can you easily deny that you don't care about him?How could she break up with him so resolutely because of her aunt's objection?

That stupid woman.

What a stupid woman!

The vibration of the phone continued.

After a long time, he finally took the phone.

All missed calls.

But none of them came from her.

Song Siyu made three phone calls, Wen Xiaocheng made one call, and He Haotian called all the others.

At this moment, He Haotian's call came again.

After silence, he took it.

"Mr. Wen," He Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief, after making so many calls, he finally answered.

"What's the matter?" The long silence made Wen Yunting's voice hoarse.He knew that if there was no urgent matter, it would be impossible for He Haotian to call him so many times in a row.

"The private detective replied, the investigation has already come to a conclusion," He Haotian said in a deep voice, "Do you want to make an appointment to have an interview with him?"

"What's the result?" Wen Yunting's heart suddenly rushed to his throat. After three days of waiting, the result finally came, but why couldn't his heart be excited?

After a few seconds of silence, He Haotian said: "Because you are the client, you must open the seal yourself to investigate the details."

An hour later, He Haotian brought private detective Han Yingyu to Tianlu No. [-].

When He Haotian saw Wen Yunting, he was taken aback. It was only a short time since we saw each other. How could Mr. Wen be so haggard and depressed, "Mr. Wen, are you sick?"

Wen Yunting didn't answer him, but his eyes fell on Han Yingyu, his face was very cold: "What's the result?"

(End of this chapter)