Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

After signing, Pei Sangyu threw the equity transfer letter at Zhao Feng's feet.

Zhao Feng squatted down and picked it up. After checking it, he looked at Pei Hequn and nodded to him solemnly.

Pei Hequn immediately burst into laughter. "Pei Sangyu, you never dreamed that this day would come true! The Pei Group you fought so hard for is now mine! Hahahaha!"

"I didn't expect it." Pei Sangyu's face was cold, and his dark eyes were hiding danger, but he didn't show it on his face. He just asked lightly: "Can you give my wife back to me now?"

"No rush." ​​Pei Hequn looked up at the night sky, "Wait a little longer."

"Pei Hequn, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Don't worry, I won't bully the poor." Pei Hequn lowered his eyes and glanced at Xu Jiayun's pale face. "I quite like my sister-in-law. Big brother, if you don't like her, you can give her to me after the baby is born!"

"Pei Hequn!" Pei Sangyu roared, unable to bear it any longer: "Let Xu Jiayun go!"

"Tsk tsk." Pei Hequn said sarcastically, "Brother, if you look like this, someone who doesn't know you would think you love your sister-in-law very much!"

Pei Sangyu pursed his thin lips into a line and stared at Pei Hequn with his dark eyes.

He didn't say anything, and Pei Hequn was too lazy to talk to him.

The sound of propellers approaches.

The wind from the heavy helicopter propellers almost flipped people over.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I regret this, hahaha!"

Xu Jiayun was stunned. Before she could react, Pei Hequn suddenly pushed her out.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mind going blank for a moment.

A black figure rushed over quickly.

In a trance, Xu Jiayun fell into a broad embrace.

Her eyelashes fluttered and she looked up into the sky.

Pei Hequn and Zhao Feng simultaneously grabbed the ladder lowered by the helicopter.

“Thank you, brother and sister-in-law, for your generous gift!”

In the darkness of the night, Pei Hequn waved the agreement at Pei Sangyu on the ground.

He looked like a smug villain and didn't care about Xu Jiayun at all.

He broke his promise.

Just left her like that.

Ha ha.

Xu Jiayun watched the helicopter gradually disappear into the night, and the sneer and despair in his eyes spread little by little.

She was indeed too naive.

Whether it was Pei Sangyu or Pei Hequn, they never took her seriously.

It's her, she takes herself too seriously!

They fought among themselves, treating her as a joke, a bargaining chip, a plaything, teasing her when they were happy and throwing her away when they were unhappy...

Ha ha.

Really...it's so ridiculous and hateful!

Xu Jiayun's knees went weak.

Pei Sangyu was startled and immediately supported her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

But Xu Jiayun had no strength at all. She seemed to have suffered a great shock and her body slid weakly to the ground.

Pei Sangyu could only let her sit on the ground.

Xu Jiayun lowered her head, her long hair covering her entire face.

Pei Sangyu squatted in front of her, thinking she was frightened, and his deep voice was unusually gentle, "It's okay, you're safe."

Zhou Jing ran over and looked at Pei Sangyu with a serious expression.

"Boss Pei, what should we do now?"

Pei Sangyu didn't even look at Zhou Jing, his attention was all on Xu Jiayun.

The cold sea breeze made the hems of their clothes flutter.

Pei Sangyu took off his coat and put it on her.

Xu Jiayun slowly raised his head, his face was pale, his pupils were unfocused, as if he had lost his soul.

Pei Sangyu touched her face and it was very cold.

He frowned and put his hands on her shoulders again.

She was shaking, the kind of shaking that she couldn't control.

The unknown vine once again tightened around his heart.

Pei Sangyu gently shook her shoulders, "Xu Jiayun, it's okay, look at me."

Zhou Jing stood aside, looking at Pei Sangyu, whose eyes were filled with only Xu Jiayun, and said anxiously and helplessly: "Boss Pei, regarding the equity transfer agreement..."

"Have someone tie up Pei Qingyu." Pei Sangyu said impatiently.

"Yes!" Zhou Jing walked aside with his cell phone and made a call.

Pei Sangyu looked at Xu Jiayun, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, but his voice unconsciously became a little gentler, "It's okay, I'll take you home now!"

Xu Jiayun's eyelashes trembled, and her gaze slowly focused on Pei Sangyu's face.

After a moment, she turned her head and looked at the bottomless cliff beside her.

In her previous life, she stood here, holding Nian Nian's urn in her arms, full of resentment and grief, but she could only watch Pei Sangyu hugging Shen Zhiyan, appearing in an indifferent manner.

[Xu Jiayun, don't forget, your mother owed my Pei family a life. Now that Nian Nian is dead, let's just consider it a life in exchange for a life...]

[Xu Jiayun, I'll say it again, let Xiaochen go, and all past grudges will be wiped clean...]

[The police have investigated and found that Nian Nian's death was an accidental drowning. It was an accident! You can't deliberately retaliate against someone else's child just because your own child died!]

Those cruel voices lingered in Xu Jiayun's mind like a curse.

Her breathing became faster and faster.

Tears fell, and her stiff body shook like a sieve in the cold wind.

Pei Sangyu was frightened by her appearance. He held her shoulders and kept calling her, "Xu Jiayun? Xu Jiayun, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Jiayun did not respond.

Pei Sangyu hurriedly hugged her in his arms, gently stroking her back with his big hands, "It's okay, Pei Hequn is gone, it's okay..."

Zhou Jing finished the call and turned around to see this scene.

Pei Sangyu, who was usually calm and indifferent, was actually panicking because of Xu Jiayun.

He was like a young boy, holding Xu Jiayun and comforting her seriously and clumsily, saying "It's okay" in a low and gentle voice over and over again.

Even the movement of his big hands stroking the girl's back was extremely gentle, as if the woman in his arms was a treasure that he could not give up in his life.

This was the first time Zhou Jing saw Pei Sangyu like this.

Years later, whenever Zhou Jing thinks of this scene, it is still fresh in his memory and he can't help but sigh.

Zhou Jing wondered if Xu Jiayun could look up at Pei Sangyu at this moment, would she be soft-hearted?

Of course, this is something.

Everything happened too suddenly.

The tenderness in Pei Sangyu's eyes was replaced by astonishment.

After the initial surprise passed, he slowly lowered his head.

The knife was stuck in his chest, with the blade two-thirds penetrated, and the remaining one-third gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

In fact, he didn't feel anything. He just frowned and his eyes slowly moved up along the hands holding the hilt of the knife.

Xu Jiayun's pale face was covered with tears.

Pei Sangyu frowned and wrapped his big hand around her knife-holding hand.

He looked at her, his dark eyes full of confusion, "Why?"

Xu Jiayun's eyes were red as he stared into Pei Sangyu's eyes and said word by word, "I hate you."

Pei Sangyu's pupils shrank sharply.

Many images suddenly flashed through my mind.

The buzzing sound in his ears made him look even more painful.

Xu Jiayun let go of his hand and watched his tall body fall to the ground.

"Cough-cough-"

A lot of blood flowed out of his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Xu Jiayun stubbornly.

The blood-stained lips moved, unable to utter a single complete syllable...

It wasn't until the moment Pei Sangyu fell to the ground that Zhou Jing saw the knife stuck in his chest. His face suddenly changed drastically, "Boss Pei!"