Chapter 714 - 715: The knife slid across the back of her hand, and fresh red blood immediately flowed out.

Chapter 714: Chapter 715: The knife slid across the back of her hand, and fresh red blood immediately flowed out.

Li Xingle held a military knife and slashed at the edge of a photograph.

Tang Suiyu reached out, and the knife cut across the back of her hand, bright red blood immediately flowing out.

It hurts so much!

Her stubborn little face looked up at Li Xingle, "Li Zi won’t miss you! You’re so horrible! In her eyes, you’re just a demon! Don’t forget what you did to her!"

Li Xingle’s heart stalled, "Tang Suiyu, you..."

Ye Gushen’s black eyes were filled with rage. Holding a silk kerchief, he pressed it against her continuously bleeding hand without looking at Li Xingle, then carried her away.

The room was left with only him. He stared at the photo of two people, Tang Suiyu and Li Buyan, both wearing white flowers on their wrists, the background was the seaside, blue skies and white clouds, the two holding hands, smiling brightly.

Little Li’s smile is so cute.

They hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and Li Buyan’s dress was stained red with Tang Suiyu’s blood.

He reached out, his fingers slowly wiping the bloodstain, he really, really missed her.

Little Li, did you really not miss me at all?

He still took the photo with the knife and asked the shop owner to send the remaining photos to Ye Gushen’s house.

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Tang Tang bandaged Tang Suiyu’s hand, "So careless."

"Cousin, I..." Tang Suiyu didn’t want to talk.

Especially didn’t want to talk to the man beside her.

If he had helped her earlier, she wouldn’t have gotten hurt!

"Shall we go home?"

"I won’t go back!" She turned her head, "Go back if you want! I see your brothers are more important than me!"

"It’s just a photo, what can it change?" Ye Gushen felt there was no need to argue with Li Xingle over a photo.

Li Buyan was already gone.

The photo meant nothing to them.

"What can it change? If it can’t change anything, then why does he want Li Zi’s photo? Can’t he properly forget Li Zi completely? What’s he trying to prove? That he truly loves Li Zi, that he can’t forget her, that he won’t marry anyone but her in this lifetime?"

"Could they have been together? If so, it wouldn’t have ended like this. I will never forget the day Li Zi starved herself, disappeared early in the morning, and then desperate, jumped from the building!"

"Is it because the person who jumped wasn’t Li Xingle that you don’t care at all?"

Tang Suiyu turned her head, not looking at him, "I don’t want to see you!"

Tang Tang stood beside them, rarely seeing her little cousin so angry at Ye Gushen.

She silently left the office, this kind of thing needed to be resolved by the couple themselves.

Ye Gushen stared at the back of her head, her small body trembling, her little hand wrapped in gauze, looking so pitiful.

He just wanted to hold her in his arms, "Wife..."

"Hmph!" She snorted through her nose, "Don’t call me!"

"Ruannuan." He stepped forward, stretching his long arms, holding her in his arms.

She resisted, her body kept moving, "Let me go! Ye Gushen, let me go!"

The more she moved, the tighter Ye Gushen held her; she felt her waist was so painful, her hand hurt, her heart hurt too.

She realized that Ye Gushen couldn’t possibly let her go, she stopped struggling, crying she asked, "Do you think Li Xingle did nothing wrong?"

"No, he was wrong."

"Then why did you help him instead of me! Are you still my husband?" She felt so aggrieved.

"Of course I’m your husband!" His somewhat rough hand slowly held her wrist, "How silly of you to block a knife with your hand! Don’t you know it makes my heart ache?"