Jian Suiying couldn't begin to describe his current state of mind.
Jian Suiying stormed over in two strides and slapped Jian Suilin hard across the face. Li Yu rushed to stop him. "Calm down! You've got it all wrong!"
Given Jian Suiying's impulsive and self-centered nature, it would have been strange if he'd listened at this moment. Li Yu's attempt to stop him only
only fueled his rage.
He'd never been this furious in his life. He felt like he'd been played by those two brats from start to finish.
The haughty, aloof Li Yu he'd always admired? Not a straight man at all. His growing loathing for him
was because he already had someone else in his heart—and that someone was his weak, cowardly little brother, whom he despised.
A torrent of rage and negativity flooded Jian Suiying. He was utterly enraged. When Li Yu grabbed his arm to
prevent him from hitting Jian Suilin, he spun around and smashed a fist into Li Yu's face. Li Yu was knocked flat onto the ground.
Jian Suilin never dared resist his brother, while Li Yu, feeling guilty, kept his hands and feet tucked in. Jian Suying seized the chance
and landed several vicious blows.
Jian Suilin's face was as white as paper, the only thing standing out being the vivid red handprint on his cheek. Li Yu's eyes were bloodshot with rage,
shaking so hard she couldn't speak for a long moment.
Jian Suiying gritted his teeth. "Go to hell!" He felt utterly exhausted, lacking the strength to continue this standoff.
, especially since the mere sight of them now made him sick.
Jian Suiying shoved his numb fists into his pants pockets and spat out his final words: "Get lost. Don't let me see you two
." Then he turned and hurried away.
Li Yu and Jian Suilin stood frozen in the conference room, exchanging glances at the mess-strewn room. Neither spoke first.
Jian Suiying returned to his office, grabbed his car keys and wallet, and drove straight out.
The mere thought of those two together made him furious enough to spit blood.
This was his own brother. If anyone else had dared touch his Li Yu, he would have made them pay dearly.
But no matter how he thought about it, the way these two had deceived and toyed with him was unforgivable. The mere thought of Li Yu's affection for Little Xiao...
The words "I like you" made his heart ache as if someone had stabbed him.
Every setback and heartbreak in his life was down to Li Yu. If he'd known falling in love would be this exhausting and soul-crushing, he'd have kept his distance from Li Yu from the very start.
Instead of living a carefree life, he had to go and mess with love like everyone else. It wasn't like he could eat or drink it, and in the end, the other person didn't even care about him. Fuck it.
After running two red lights and making an illegal U-turn, Jian Suiying was pulled over by a traffic cop on a motorcycle.
He rolled down the window and handed over his license before the young officer could speak, then slumped wearily over the
the steering wheel.
The young officer, busy writing the ticket, noticed his lifeless slump and asked with concern, "Sir, are you feeling
feeling well?"
Jian Suiying replied: "My wife's cheating on me. You tell me if I feel okay."
Jian Suiying felt utterly pathetic, reduced to needing sympathy from a stranger.
Jian Suiying took the license and ticket the young officer handed him, tossed them into the passenger seat, rolled up the window, and was about to drive off.
The enthusiastic officer called after him: "You don't have kids, do you? If you did, you'd have to think twice..."
Jian Suiying floored the gas pedal and sped off.
Jian Suiying was in an extremely foul mood. After returning home, he couldn't help but recall the scene of Li Yu here. They should have made love when they should have made love
Yet doing nothing felt unbearable.
He opened the fridge, pulled out all the beers inside, and clattered them onto the coffee table. Slumping onto the sofa, he
chugging them down.
After downing several bottles, the phone seemed to ring. Groggily, he picked it up and squinted at the blurred characters on the screen—
"Li Yu."
Jian Suiying let out a muffled scream, "Fuck you, pretty boy!" , then hurled the phone against the wall with all her might.
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