C136 (2/2)
As for Jiang Yu, no matter what I say, I think that his misgivings towards me, even if it goes away, he will still not be able to let Lin Mu go.
Isn't that what I wanted? Now that I can do the most revenge I can for these two men, I know that I myself have become the trigger for their mutual loathing.
Sometimes I think men are a ridiculous and pathetic creature.
As they turned their backs on their feelings, they counted on others to treat them with unswerving loyalty.
Typical for a whore to erect a memorial archway!
In that case, let them attack each other.
Anyways, I know Jiang Yu's personality, his possessiveness is so strong that even I can't stand him. He definitely won't allow other men to covet his woman.
As for Lin Mu … That way would be much easier to deal with.
Even if he married Song Ruyue, so what? That control over me had never faded from him.
The funniest thing about a man was that while he was calculating everything, he was also scheming against others at the same time as he was scheming against them.
I can't wait to see the two of them kill each other …
After a while, I felt a little tired. It was too early for me to get up today, so I decided to go back and rest for a while.
Jiang Yu looked like he was in a good mood. He didn't say anything as he let me go to sleep.
By the time I woke up at noon, he had prepared food for me, and I knew that what I had said this afternoon must have pleased him.
Sometimes, men were the same as women. Once they fell in love, their EQ and IQ would both be negative!
After dinner, after a little exercise, I lay down on the bed with him.
For some reason, he suddenly opened the second drawer under the bedside table and took out an old photo that had been there for a long time.
I don't even remember when there was a picture like that.
I went closer to look. It was a photo that Lin Mu and I had taken together before.
”From where?”
The most important cubicle for me was already sealed. What was the point of the remaining photos?
”The one you used to look for in that little room.”
I knew he must have snuck in behind my back, but he didn't admit anything back then, and now he's a lot calmer.
”It's all from the past. Just throw it away.”
I didn't mind at all.
”Throwing it away is such a pity. Why don't we keep it as a souvenir?”
As he spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly, I laughed coldly in my heart. Even at this time, he was still testing me.
”Alright then.” I calmly took the photo from him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his face. His face was very unsightly.
I took the picture, pulled a lighter from the drawer, lit it in front of him, and dropped it in his ashtray.