One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love-Chapter 725 - 723 Torture

The woman’s eyes were misty, her lips nearly bluish-purple. She stared blankly at the man, speaking word by word, "Yes, I feel nauseated. But, I endured it for the man I love. Jiang Yixiu, you are nothing but a blemish in my life, a stain—"

"Oh, I turned out to be a stain." The man gave a faint smile, "Mu Qingxin, you really are the most ruthless woman I’ve ever met in my life. Indeed, I was blind, and I deserve to be trampled by you. Fine, fine, I’ve finally come to terms with this fact. From now on, we’ll go our separate ways, like bridges returning to bridges, roads to roads, well water not interfering with river water, we’ll be strangers."

"The old lady said, everything you’ve done to the Jiang Family should be considered a debt from a past life, and if you truly want to atone, you should get far away. Now, I strongly agree with her words, don’t show up in front of us again, don’t disgust us, did you hear?"

Mu Qingxin’s heart throbbed painfully, as if something was choking in her throat. She smiled, "Okay—"

Jiang Yixiu, stop caring whether I live or die. I surely won’t die before our child is born, nor do I have the right to die.

"Now get out!"

"..."

The woman clenched her fists, her gaze firm yet slightly hazy, "I... don’t have any money on me. Could you give me some? Not much, around a thousand would be enough. I’m looking for a temporary place to stay."

Jiang Yixiu chuckled coldly, pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket, and threw it in the woman’s face, "Take it, consider it payment for my services just now."

Mu Qingxin felt a tingling pain on her face, her insides hurt so much she was almost ready to spit them out. She tightened the scant piece of clothing she had, squatted down, and picked up each banknote scattered at the man’s feet, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your generosity."

Jiang Yixiu couldn’t stand it anymore. He felt that staying in this room any longer would cause him direct heartache, so he gritted his teeth and walked out the door.

But as he reached the door of the ward, he couldn’t help but stop suddenly and glance at the woman. She was still picking up the notes, one by one, by one—

This was the woman Jiang Yixiu had wanted to give his heart to.

Not worth it, damn it, not worth it.

Jiang Yixiu, if you ever think of her again, you’re a fool, and you have to go out on the street and bark all day like a dog.

A long time later, Jiang Yixiu truly regretted his childish and foolish vow; barking like a dog is really not something people should do.

After the man left, Mu Qingxin also instantly collapsed onto the ground, the pretense of indifference crumbling to ruins.

She sat on the floor, her legs curled up, tears flowing uncontrollably—

...

Jiang Yixiu went straight to the Jiang Family wine cellar when he returned home, took out many bottles, and then hugged them, drinking in his room, wanting to numb himself, but only growing more sober with each sip.

In the end, he threw all the bottles away, stumbled out of the room, and roamed around the house like a raging bear.

Luo Yan heard the noise and came out of her room, bumping right into Jiang Yixiu—

The man smelled the sweet scent of the girl and felt the soft touch of her body, bringing some light to the gloom in his heart.

When the girl tried to step away, he suddenly tightened his grip on her shoulders, "Luo Yan, Luo Yan, do you really like me?"

Luo Yan’s nervously pounding heart almost stopped, "Yes, I like you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yixiu lifted her chin, looking into those watery eyes, seeming to peer into the depths of her soul, "Alright, when I return from my trip, we will... get married."

Let damned Mu Qingxin go to hell!