"But that requires a court prosecution, which will take at least half a year. Once the media knows about it, the reputation of the Ye Group will not be very good at that time." Zhuo Qianyun said with red eyes.

He stared at her, and there was a scattered water in her eyes, as if tears would take shape again at any time and roll down from her eyes at any time.

His heart suddenly tugged, and the scene of her crying flashed in his mind.

Once, she cried and said to him, "Ye Wenming, believe me, I didn't push Kong Ziyin downstairs, really didn't!"

She also shed tears and shouted in a heartbreaking voice, "Ye Wenming, I beg you to let me go, let me go!"

Finally, she said in tears in a calm voice, "Ye Wenming, I will never forgive you..."

These are all her tears and tears. He obviously no longer has that feeling, but he should be looking at these memories like an outsider.

But why...he still feels heartbroken at this moment?

My heart...that hurts!

Then he said something like a god and a ghost, "Then we will bet again, bet the last time!"

As long as he wins the bet, he will no longer feel this uncomfortable!

It’s hard to feel...it seems like breathing is a kind of pain!

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Zhuo Qianyun lived in Ye Wenming's villa, but she did not live in the master bedroom, but lived in the guest room, as if Ye Wenming used this to indicate that she was just a "guest".

But that's good! At least she is so close to him now. Zhuo Qianyun said to herself secretly in her heart. Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, she and Ye Wenming became like this now.

Bet again, the last one!

If Ye Wenming really had no feelings for her and was really unwilling to continue being together, then she would let him go and sign a divorce agreement.

But before that, she had to fight for herself.

In the guest room, Zhuo Qianyun cheered up her spirits, while on the other side, Ye Wenming returned to the room, his face becoming more and more paler.

Since the operation, he can clearly feel that he has become more tired than ever.

After the first donation of liver, the abnormality in the body was not obvious and almost negligible, but the second time, it was so different.

But even though his health was a lot worse, strangely, he didn't feel regretful.

Why did he donate his second liver? The doctor had already told him what consequences would be, but he still chose to donate.

Is it really because of my letter? Is it really because of my own? Is it really afraid that if the hypnosis is unexpectedly lifted one day, I will regret the rest of my life?

It seemed...it was not the case. It seemed that when he made a decision at that moment, all he thought about was...save her!
Chapter completed!