Chapter 624 - Untitled (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ye Wei and Eleven bid farewell to Tanski and left his mansion. Despite him trying to convince them to stay, he failed to make them stay. Eleven and Ye Wei knew too well that staying there was no good to Tanski and would instead bring him trouble.

Mo Jue received Ye Wei’s letter an hour later.

There was a simple statement on it: I do not regret meeting you, and it’s difficult to love you and hate you. Let’s forget about each other and not look for each other anymore.

He had just woken up and was planning to talk to Mo Ye about Daiya when he was utterly heartbroken by the letter. His anger surged. He was unable to keep his agitation in check and his face turned pale.

Let’s forget about each other and not look for each other anymore.

‘So much for not looking for each other anymore. Ye Wei, dream on! I will find you wherever you are and imprison you by my side, even if it means crippling you. You’ll see whether you dare to leave me again!’

Mo Jue almost crushed his gums as that face which tortured him flashed through his mind. His fists were cracking from the clenching and he tasted blood in his throat. He was of the opinion that she was in Muscat and had recovered, and he also knew that she had misunderstood him. While he still hated her with his dear life, he also thought about how he would allow all to slide if she came to look for him and said a nice thing or two like how she infuriated him before. They would still be like before despite the occasional tensions and grudges about why she did not trust him. Despite all that, he felt that keeping her by his side would give him the most happiness as he would hate her and love her deeply. He, however, never thought of leaving her, and she actually did not say a single word before talking about going separate ways.

Fat hope! He would absolutely not agree to that!

Mo Jue almost crushed the letter paper and threw it onto the floor hard. The anger in his eyes had become a maelstrom. If it weren’t for his body unable to take long journeys, or Mo Ye by his side warning him not to act hastily lest he aggravate his injuries, he would have bolted out of the door. He would stop her even if he were half dead.

All he wanted to ask was why. When he allowed her to leave initially, it was indeed a mistake. She should not have left him. She really should not have. If she had not left him, all these would not have happened.

Mo Jue felt the stench of blood in his throat and gritted his teeth to prevent blood from gus.h.i.+ng out. How many times had he endured self-mutilation because of her? It would no longer happen, and even if she knew, her heart would not ache. He should not cheapen himself for her.

Mo Jue suddenly flew into a crazed laugh that was tragic yet insane whilst he clutched his chest in seeming madness. Mo Ye watched on and frowned, unable to watch on. The pain ran extremely deeply through Mo Jue’s heart.

‘Ye Wei, you are f***ing heartless!’

Only a few women in the world were as hardened as her and could treat a man who loved her over their lives with such viciousness. Was her heart forged of steel?

“Little Jue…” His words could not enter Mo Jue’s ears as the latter’s mind was filled with hatred. He wished he could utterly rip Ye Wei apart. ‘Ye Wei, Ye Wei…’

She did not regret them meeting, and she did not regret shooting him and even leaving him. ‘Ye Wei, did you never regret a single thing that you had done before?’

‘Even though you killed me before discovering the truth, would you regret it?’