Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 747: V613: Love is life and death together. 2400 [15]

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Chapter 747: V613: Love is life and death together. 2400 [15]

Chen Sinuo raised her almond-shaped eyes, looking at Liang Yichao in shock.

She hadn’t expected that after a week of staying here, Liang Shuai, who hadn’t even come within a meter of her, would suddenly pull down the clothes off her shoulder after taking a phone call, push her against the wall, and start kissing her collarbone.

At only fifteen, the girl was still somewhat ignorant about these matters.

This sensation...

Chen Sinuo suddenly understood that Liang Yichao was actually a bad person!

But before she could even think of shouting for help or struggling, the door opened with a "drip".

Looking at the woman who walked in, stunned, Chen Sinuo seemed to understand something more, glanced at the lowered eyelashes of the man in front of her, and pursed her lips...

Yu Wei just stood there watching this scene, her eyes trembling.

"Liang Yichao, you..."

Liang Yichao, after fluttering his eyelashes, looked up. As he returned her gaze, he masked all the earlier overwhelming pain with sarcasm.

"Mrs. Pei, why is it you again?"

Yu Wei’s heart was pierced, more so by Liang Yichao’s indifference, and especially by the jarring "Mrs. Pei".

Anyone else could say it and Yu Wei could ignore it, but hearing it from Liang Yichao made her heart feel pierced by countless needles, each threading into her very soul...

This was the man who once loved her so much he fought off every boy who bullied him, declaring he would protect her as a treasure for life. Now, as they hurt each other, there was no mercy left.

Yu Wei’s eyes ached.

Liang Yichao felt a complex emotion swirling inside him.

But seeing Yu Wei endure, she glanced at the innocent Chen Sinuo and said, "I’d like to talk to you."

"Talk? What’s there to talk about?" Liang Yichao sneered, regaining his composure.

Yu Wei couldn’t respond. How could she talk? She had no idea how Liang Yichao would react...

In the end, she was at a loss for words.

Liang Yichao looked her over, seeming to consider her suggestion.

This time, dropping any pretense of not knowing, he released the little girl and pulled out a cigarette pack from his pocket, lighting one up. He told the girl, "Go wait in the inner room."

The hotel room was a super luxury presidential suite, with a bedroom at each end of the central living room. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Chen Sinuo nodded and ran to her side.

But this action made it appear to Yu Wei that Liang Yichao had slept with the girl, even making her willingly follow him into their "shared" room.

Yu Wei’s eyes ached more because she vividly remembered the time when Liang Yichao first took her at sixteen, indulging in the forbidden fruit of youth a bit early. But Liang Yichao never found the love he sought.

So, did he deliberately choose a fifteen-year-old this time to tell her that he no longer wished to trust the hearts of any woman over sixteen?

Yu Wei’s lips pressed tightly together, turning pale, and Liang Yichao watched, feeling something stir again deeply ...

...

They sat down.

Two minutes later, looking around the living room filled with things the young girl liked, and the portrait she drew of Liang Yichao.

She recalled her high school days when, despite being aloof towards Liang Yichao, she secretly drew a portrait of him once.

It was of Liang Yichao playing basketball.

Liang Yichao found it later, excitedly stealing it away, and late at night, he cornered her behind the school building and kissed her hard.

Saying: ’You stubborn woman! Clearly, you like me but just won’t admit it!’

Back then, she felt the beauty of the light kiss, smiling, retorting, ’It’s just practice work. Does that warrant your self-indulgence?’

Liang Yichao held her, exclaiming: ’I am self-indulgent, but isn’t indulgence also a feeling? You drew my portrait, and I like it. Heh heh, Weiwei, I want to keep everything about you for a lifetime!’

At that time, she laughed softly, unperturbed by being the good student while Liang Yichao was the bad one.

When Liang Yichao confessed time and again how much he liked her.

In her heart, she was also quietly saying: I like you too, Chao. If you love me for a lifetime, I will love you for a lifetime too.

But now, as time has passed, she stared in a daze at the beautiful sketch, thinking: He must have lost the painting I did long ago...

Perhaps Yu Wei’s eyes were too lost while looking at the painting, Liang Yichao noticed, remembering that past event.

As he flicked his cigarette butt, his self-deprecation deepened.

In the silence between them, three more minutes passed.

Until Yu Wei regained her senses and spoke, "In these years... have you been well?"

This should be the first thing exes say when they meet again.

Liang Yichao heard it and chuckled sarcastically, taking a hard drag of the cigarette, flicking ash into the crystal ashtray before him, and said, "If I said I wasn’t well, would you wish for time to turn back, to not walk away that day?"

Would she?

Yu Wei pressed her lips together, knowing she wouldn’t, even if taken back, she would still turn and leave.

So, through Yu Wei’s silence, Liang Yichao guessed her thoughts, and for a moment, couldn’t resist the trembling in his gaze, smothering a similar sheen of moisture.

He cursed at himself in a vastly sarcastic tone, "Damn it, idiot!"

Then took a few hard drags of his cigarette, furiously extinguishing the butt in the ashtray.

After a pause, Liang Yichao fell silent.

Yu Wei then thought of her purpose.

She said, "This time I came to see you because I want to talk..."

"I have no time!"

"It won’t take much of your time..."

"Don’t want to listen!"

"Liang Yichao..."

"Yu Wei, would you mind leaving?"

In an instant, Liang Yichao paused, quietly looking at Yu Wei, uttering these six words.

Leave... huh?

Admittedly, even before she came this time, Yu Wei had imagined hundreds, thousands of times what Liang Yichao would say with his temper if he saw her.

But after so many years of sweet words, all in memory were Liang Yichao’s deep declarations of: Weiwei, I love you.

At this moment, hearing words like these, Yu Wei’s heart felt like it was being sliced into pieces.

Yu Wei said nothing.

Liang Yichao paused again, seeming to lose patience, turned, throwing a back to Yu Wei and was about to leave.

Yu Wei quickly stood up, saying, "Chao... don’t be like this. That girl is still so young. Even if you hated me then, can’t you live well, marry someone and have kids?"

In an instant, Liang Yichao exploded with rage.

Turning around, he didn’t even want to hide the redness in his eyes as he shouted, "Yu Wei! You’re married now! You’re carrying that Pei man’s surname! You even had a kid with that man, already four years old! Why do you care who I’m sleeping with? What do you have to do with me? Yu Wei, you’re just a [whore], you know that?"

In a flash, the air vibrated with Liang Yichao’s choked rage, the room echoing with the trembling of his desolate heart.

Of course, also with the pieces of Yu Wei’s shattered heart...

[Whore]?

Forgive me, has Liang Yichao really hated her this much...

Yu Wei fell silent, staring, unable to speak.

After pausing, Liang Yichao reached an extreme level of self-mockery, "Yu Wei, I really never thought you were this kind of person, you didn’t want my love, you looked down on me, fine, I’ll go, you marry your man, live your life, have your kids, I’ve accepted it. Failing to win you is my incompetence, I don’t blame anyone. But... why do you still need to come back and interfere with me?"

"If you have feelings for me, you’re someone else’s wife now, eating from your bowl, eyeing the pot, your man cheated, you’re living poorly, only then thinking of the past me, remembering my good, don’t you know how disgusting it is to treat me as a backup?"

"If you have no feelings for me, while posing lofty and meddling in my life, putting yourself in a saintly position, haven’t you thought how degrading that is?"

Yes, I can’t deny that. Even though before coming here, Yu Wei had imagined thousands of times how Liang Yichao, with his usual temper, would react and what he might say upon meeting her again.

But all those sweet talks over the years, memories filled with Liang Yichao’s deep, passionate: Weiwei, I love you.

At this moment, hearing such words, Yu Wei’s heart felt as if it had been sliced into pieces with a blade.

Yu Wei remained silent.

Pausing again, Liang Yichao became quiet, and suddenly, without hiding his red-rimmed eyes, he wept openly before Yu Wei.

’Between two people, someone always turns their back first.

Unable to contain the uncontrollable pain that twisted inside, clutching his heart, Liang Yichao cried in front of Yu Wei.

"Someone is always first to turn their back on the other.

I hate you, it’s been four years, every minute, every second..."

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