Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

Su Jinyan looked up and saw that handsome face.

Li Zeyi walked into the room with a cold expression on his face. He casually stretched out two fingers, signaling the bodyguard behind him.

"Help Miss Su throw the flower pot down."

Upon hearing this, the two bodyguards looked at each other, suspecting that they had heard it wrong and dared not step forward.

"Deaf?" Li Zeyi said indifferently.

The bodyguard hurriedly trotted over, this time without any hesitation, and under Su Jinyan's shocked gaze, there was a loud "bang" and the giant flowerpot was smashed into pieces.

"Is that enough?" Li Zeyi walked closer to Su Jinyan and said lightly.

Su Jinyan turned her head away stubbornly, not wanting to look at him at all. She was almost going crazy.

"Throw those two vases down too..." Li Zeyi raised his chin towards the vases on the bedside.

"That's a collection. You spent a lot of money to buy it..." the security guard reminded tremblingly.

"Go..." There was a chill in Li Zeyi's voice.

Upon hearing the noise, the two security guards rushed towards the vase. At the moment when the vase was about to be dropped, Su Jinyan shouted sharply, "Enough..."

The two bodyguards paused when they heard this and looked at Li Zeyi hesitantly.

Li Zeyi pretended not to hear, walked to the balcony and raised his foot resolutely.

The flowerpot fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Su Jinyan stood there in a daze. Her fighting meant nothing to him and he didn't care at all.

She felt as if she had punched cotton and felt powerless.

"Li Zeyi, what exactly do you want?" Su Jinyan looked out the window and spoke to Li Zeyi with a somewhat weak tone.

"I've already told you what I want to do." Li Zeyi's tone was cold.

"Do you really have to do this?" Su Jinyan looked at Li Zeyi with fierce and painful eyes.

Li Zeyi was silent for a while, then smiled faintly and said calmly: "It can only be like this."

Like a sharp knife, it resolutely stabbed into Su Jinyan's heart.

"Li Zeyi, I can't do it!" Su Jinyan looked up at Li Zeyi with her stubbornness and pride, with an undisguised brokenness in her eyes.

Li Zeyi's eyes were filled with emotions that were difficult to conceal. In an instant, he regained his clarity and indifference: "If you can't do it, I'll help you."

Su Jinyan looked at Li Zeyi in disbelief and cried out in despair: "Li Zeyi, after all, I was your girlfriend once. How could you be so cruel?"

"Not now." These few simple and plain words were so cold that Su Jinyan felt a chill gnawing at her heart.

He reminded her again and again that it was over between them.

If she had still had the illusion that he was just speaking in anger, perhaps there would still be a possibility between them.

But now Su Jinyan deeply realized that there was no possibility between them.

He unilaterally ended the love between him and her, without giving her any buffer time, reminding her over and over again that it was over.

Because she had the thought of getting back together, she didn't feel the pain that deeply, but now the pain was magnified because of the despair to the point that it made her feel heartbroken and suffocated.

Su Jinyan bit her lip tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably. She suppressed the pain spreading in her chest and said sarcastically, "I wonder how Mr. Li, the great president, can help me?"

Li Zeyi frowned unconsciously; her tone made him very uncomfortable.

He looked at her with anger, and there was a rage burning in his heart, but he could only suppress it. It was he who made things like this between them.

She is like a proud and stubborn swan, refusing to give in.

"Why are you so naughty?" Li Zeyi's tone carried a hint of helplessness.

Su Jinyan didn't want to pay attention to him. How could she be obedient in this matter?

"Bring the medicine box?" Li Zeyi noticed the wound on her leg when he entered the room. It was a small scratch, and perhaps because she was too fair, the blood-red color was eye-catching.

He tried his best to ignore it, he didn't want to care, but he still couldn't stand the glaring red, just like he couldn't stand the anger in his heart.

Li Zeyi squatted in front of her knees, holding a cotton swab dipped in iodine in his hand, and his movements paused.

Su Jinyan stared at him without blinking, and couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

Maybe he still likes her in his heart.

Li Zeyi tilted his head and met Su Jinyan's gaze. The girl's eyes were like bright stars, flashing with beams of expectation, as if with magic, guiding him to complete the movements of his hands.

Li Zeyi endured it and stood up with difficulty: "Wipe it yourself."

Then he saw the light in Su Jinyan's eyes dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his heart began to ache again.

Li Zeyi turned his back and walked out the door.

Su Jinyan called him back just as he was about to leave, probing him in a humble tone: "Li Zeyi, do you still like me?"

Li Zeyi paused, his tone calm: "Su Jinyan, stop being sentimental!"

Su Jinyan endured until this moment, and finally broke down: "Then why do you care about such a small wound of mine?"

Li Zeyi turned around and said calmly, "I'm just worried that you might get hurt and it might affect my ability to take care of Yangyang."

Su Jinyan looked at him blankly, his eyes were as cold as ice. Su Jinyan tried to find some other emotions in them.

But there was nothing. He looked at her with such a frank look in his eyes, proving that what he said was true.

He really didn't love her anymore.

Even if there were still some remaining feelings, he decided not to love her anymore.

He could never go back to the past, he would never belong to her again.

She knew that there was no strong relationship in this world.

If you haven't decided to be with her for the rest of your life, why would you bother her, pursue her, and take care of her?

Wait until she opens her heart and is willing to love, then unilaterally take back your love. Why can you be so cruel?

Su Jinyan threw the cotton swab in her hand in anger. It was just a minor injury and there was no need to worry about it at all.

Compared to the pain in her heart, she couldn't even feel the existence of the wound.

It will heal itself, but what about the wound in your heart?

Li Zeyi can control himself in his feelings, but she can't. She is angry with herself. Why did she fall in love with such a person?

If she had known the ending would be like this, she would never have started.

She had told herself long ago that there was no eternal love in the world, and had told herself long ago not to enter into a relationship casually.

Why were her psychological defenses easily broken down when she met him?

She regretted it!

Su Jinyan threw the medicine box to the ground, and various medicine boxes and equipment were scattered all over the floor.

She was tired, so she curled up in the corner of the sofa, letting her mind wander. It seemed like she had been thinking all afternoon, but it also seemed like she had been thinking about nothing.

Li Zeyi slumped in the armchair in the study on the second floor, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, his hands clenched into fists with his fingertips dug into his fists.

A pair of eyes were filled with abnormal scarlet, and a fist slammed violently on the table.

The phone rang, Li Zeyi took a look and picked up the phone: "Come over here."

Su Jinyan curled up on the sofa, exhausted both physically and mentally, and fell asleep without realizing it.

When she noticed someone approaching, Su Jinyan opened her eyes and was surprised to see Mu Wanqing looking down at her with a smug look on her face.

Su Jinyan turned her head away, too lazy to look at her.

"Su Jinyan, I told you you can't beat me." Mu Wanqing boasted.

Su Jinyan stood up, her legs were numb and she almost fell down. She steadied herself and stood still, not showing any weakness: "I don't want to fight with such a rotten man."

Outside the door, Li Zeyi's footsteps stopped.