One Hundred and Ten: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Ten)

She was weak and pale, Liang Shengyi was worried that she would fall, so he put his arms around her, "Yu'er!"

She recovered and pressed her fingers on the man's arm to support herself. It was difficult to digest all of Liang Shengyi's words at once in a short time.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Yu'er, there are guests. I just called you outside..."

Qi Jinnian was halfway through her words, and when she saw the scene inside the door, she was suddenly stuck.

She wanted to stop someone behind her to prevent this scene from being seen. But it was obviously too late.

Yu Zeyao had already stepped over. He was a head taller than Qi Jinnian, and he passed her and saw the scene inside at a glance.

She was hugging Liang Shengyi, and Liang Shengyi was in a messy state at the moment, with his shirt buttons wide open. Looking at her again...

She was not much better.

Her hair was messy, and two shirt buttons were torn open.

What were they doing just now?

Yu Zeyao's eyebrows were throbbing.

As soon as Jing Yu turned around, he met his gloomy and even cruel eyes.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed your elegance." Yu Zeyao spoke first, his voice was cold, and the arc of his lips was full of deep sarcasm.

The scene in front of her was really touching - her childhood sweetheart fiancé who she had been thinking about for so long finally came back, and she couldn't wait to run out to date him. She had been away for too long, so as soon as they met, she didn't even care about the occasion, and started to be passionate and lingering? Was she really so hungry and unbearable, **?

Yu Zeyao was almost tortured by all the thoughts that popped up in his mind and lost his mind.

He stepped forward, grabbed her hand, pulled it, and turned her body roughly. He was so angry that he didn't notice how pale her face was at this moment, and didn't notice that her body was now soft like a sack that could only be at his mercy.

He asked her coldly, "Is this why you suddenly want to take birth control pills? Huh?"

She had always been very positive about having a child before, but today, for the first time, she took the morning-after pill.

He felt regretful and heartbroken,

but only at this moment did he realize that Liang Shengyi was her reason

The veins on his forehead were throbbing. He was no longer the gentle and gentlemanly man he had been to her before.

Jing Yu felt that the bones of her wrists were about to break in his hands, and his palms were extremely cold. The coldness penetrated her skin and penetrated into her pores. The words Liang Shengyi had said kept echoing in her mind, and she felt cold all over, "Let me go..."

Three words, she said them without any strength. As weak as a wisp of light smoke that would soon disappear.

Yu Zeyao sneered, pinched her chin, and lifted her face up. Let her eyes meet his, "When you needed me to save Jingrong, you begged me humbly. Now that your fiancé is back, you want to kick me away? Jingyu, tell me, there is no such good thing in the world. Huh?"

"Let him go!" Liang Shengyi stretched out his hand to pull Jingyu back, but before his hand touched Jingyu, a black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.

The touch of metal was cold and terrifying.

The man's face was extremely gloomy.

Liang Shengyi froze for a moment, but the next second, he gritted his teeth and said, "I was afraid of you before, so I was forced to leave by you. Now I have given up, you can kill me and I can't let you deceive Yu'er again! Yu'er, come here!"

Yu Zeyao laughed softly, "Deep love and friendship, but it's too late."

As he said, with a 'click', the pistol was loaded neatly.

That sound made Qi Jinnian on the side tremble with fear, screamed, and covered his ears. The next second, she hastily moved one hand to cover her eyes.

Oh my God

Could it be that their family is really going to have a murder case on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

As soon as Yu Zeyao made a move, Cheng En and Zhuang Yan, who had been silent at the door, came in. As long as Yu Zeyao said a word, Liang Shengyi would be beaten into a sieve on the spot.

Jingyu's hand grabbed the cold muzzle of the gun.

Under Yu Zeyao's cold eyes, she slowly moved the muzzle of the gun to her head, "Mr. Yu, if you want to kill him, kill me first."

Mr. Yu?

What a good Mr. Yu

Yu Zeyao did not let go immediately, but used force to point the muzzle of the gun at her. With the other hand, he grabbed her neck almost roughly and lifted her face up. He forced her body to face him.

"Jingyu, do you really think I can't bear to kill you?"

She chuckled.

That smile fell into his eyes, which was indescribably dazzling. It seemed to be mocking, but also with a bit of despair.

"Mr. Yu is the vice president. You can use despicable means to force my fiancé to leave me, or kidnap my father to make me submit to you. Even..." Jing Yu's eyes moistened uncontrollably when she said this. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she did not continue to say what she just said, "Everyone says that you are a ruthless politician. I believe... she is just a woman. For you, you are not afraid to do it."

Despicable.

Ruthless.

This is his definition in her mind.

He is indeed like this. In his political career, he has never been soft on anyone. However, these words, coming from this woman's mouth, are so annoying to him. After all, he gave her all his patience, all his tenderness, and all his tolerance.

Yu Zeyao sneered, "For the man behind you, you are not afraid of death?"

Jing Yu stubbornly did not let go.

Liang Shengyi said: "Yu'er, let go! Let him shoot me! Anyway, this is not the first time he has done this."

Jing Yu just stared at Yu Zeyao. There was a trace of expectation in her eyes that she didn't even notice. She hoped that the man at this moment would speak out to refute Liang Shengyi and tell her that he had never done anything to him.

As long as he said it, whether it was true or false, she would believe it

But, he didn't.

Not a single word of refutation.

Jing Yu's heart was cold and cold. It was like being pressed heavily into an icy cold pond.

She held the muzzle of the gun more tightly. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was taking revenge on him or punishing herself.

This resolute look, in Yu Zeyao's eyes, was unswerving - a particularly touching unswerving.

Good job

The veins between his eyebrows jumped, and his finger pulled the trigger.

"No! Mr. Yu, don't!" Qi Jinnian screamed in fear, with a crying tone in his voice.

Zhuang Yan and Cheng En stopped her from the side.

The next moment...

There was a "click" sound, and the trigger was pulled.

Jing Yu's eyelashes trembled violently, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, but she didn't even try to dodge. If she died in the hands of this man, it would be like paying him back his life.