Gu Xingchen grabbed Xi Muye's hand with all her might, veins popping out on her forehead.
It was not until Xi Muye saw that Gu Xingchen was about to suffocate that he released his hand.
Gu Xingchen slid down along the wall and suddenly laughed like a lunatic.
"Xi Muye, I've been with you for five years, and I've lived in dark for five years. Shouldn't I get this five million? The money I made for you and the business I negotiated for you have already surpassed that! But now what kind of life do I have?!" Gu Xingchen whispered.
Each word was like a hammer that smashed heavily onto Xi Muye's heart.
In order to prevent the woman from having the money to leave him, Xi Muye was indeed secretly preventing her from making money.
She wouldn't have been able to earn the money if he didn't allow her. Otherwise, with Xi Muye's ability and position, Gu Xingchen would have been a star with her looking. She definitely wouldn't have lived in such a muddleheaded state.
Xi Muye was intentional. He was deliberately retaliating against this woman. Without his permission, Gu Xingchen could not go anywhere.
"Gu Xingchen, you owe me all this! That's the price you betrayed me! "
Xi Mu Ye dragged Gu Xingchen out and dragged it all the way to the bedroom.
"I didn't betray you! Why don't you believe me?! Why? "
Gu Xingchen's voice was hoarse, and it was as if there was blood in her throat.
Looking at the eye-catching scar on Gu Xingchen's belly, a cold smile raised at the corners of his mouth.
"I believe you? How can I believe you with so many videos and photos, and those traces? Gu Xingchen, don't you f*****g know that that's my best friend? I can't believe you're cheap enough to climb into his bed! "
Xi Mu Ye choked Gu Xingchen's neck in one hand to avoid her struggling, and the other hand grabbed the scar on her belly. The blood instantly bled from the cruel wound.
Drops of blood dripped down to stain the bed sheet beneath her body.
Gu Xingchen groaned painfully, but what appeared in her mind was not the madness and cruelty of Xi Muye at the moment, but the tenderness and commitment that had taken her away from that filthy place.
He said, "Xingchen, you just belong to me. From now on, I will never allow anyone to hurt you."
Gu Xingchen's eyes were stained with wet tears. On a certain moment, Xi Muye released his hand.
Looking coldly at Gu Xingchen who was like a broken doll, Xi Muye said word by word: "every time I see you like this, it makes me feel sick. I warn you that stop messing with Mu Rouer. She's my wife now, remember that!"
Xi Muye left, leaving only a cold room.
Gu Xingchen didn't know how long it took to have the strength to stand up.
The wound on her belly stopped bleeding, and Gu Xingchen staggered off the bed.
She walked to the dressing table, looked at the person in the mirror who was neither human nor ghost, and suddenly laughed out loud.
After opening the drawer of the makeup table, Gu Xingchen took a thick stack of photos out of it, tearing them apart one by one as she laughed.
In the photo, she is entangled in bed with Xi Muye's good friend, but she and Xi Muye's good friend had met only once. That night, she was knocked out and did not know anything at all.
Xi Muye, however, believed that she had seduced his good friend and betrayed him.
Betrayed. Who betrayed whom?
"Xi MuYe, you said you believed me. But did you give any trust in the past five years?" Gu Xingchen's tears welled up.
All of a sudden, she wiped her tears, took a fruit knife from the table, and walked into the bathroom.
Gu Xingchen looked at the gradually overflowing water in the bathtub, and did not undress, so she stepped into the bathtub and lay down slowly.
With a bang, her phone fell to the ground from her body. Gu Xingchen did not even look at it.
How painful the wounds on her body were, she could no longer feel them. She only felt that her head was splitting open, not the slightest bit inferior to her heartache.
If she died, everything would be all free.
She shouldn't have fallen in love with Xi Muye. It was a mistake, like moths to the flame. Even Simuno could not believe it. Even Xi Muye wouldn't believe that she had loved him in pain for five years.
How many more five years of life could she waste on a man?
Gu Xingchen looked at his wrist in a trance. She raised her hand and lightly cut it down. The bright red blood instantly gushing out...