Luo Chejue had never loved Xia Mo!
How was that possible?
Xia Mo laughed as if she had lost her mind: “I disgust you? Ha-ha! Who have you loved then? Xia Weiwei?!” Now she could no longer bother with her disguise, and just wanted to vent out her grievance: “I’ve done everything for you, and now you’re telling me that you’ve never loved me. I don’t believe it!”
She’d sacrificed so much, and now she was told what Luo Chejue’d had with her was all fake?! Did that mean she, Xia Mo, had lost to Xia Weiwei, a dead woman?!
How could this be!
Jealousy drove Xia Mo out of her mind. She howled like a madwoman: “if you’d known everything when Xia Weiwei gave birth, why did you sign the organ donation agreement? If you really loved Xia Weiwei, why would you be suspicious about that bastard! If you really loved her, how could you have agreed to draw her blood to save my life! Xia Weiwei, she is a fu*king bitch! ”
“Shut up!” Luo Chejue slapped her hard, his fist creaked and there were flames in his eyes.
Xia Mo spitted out a mouthful of blood foam and, covering her face with her hands, she laughed hysterically: “ha ha! You’ve loved her but watched her die! You’ve hated me but you kept me alive! Your heart might be filled with hatred, but you’ve only slapped me once! Jue, you’ve never loved her! How could you have fallen in love with the murderer of your own mother?”
As she was speaking, she pressed herself against Luo Chejue and, wrapping her arms around his neck, she breathed into his ear: “compared with me, you would rather see Xia Weiwei die, right? She said she loved you, but had an affair with Yan Shaoxuan, her childhood sweetheart! She pestered you, saying that she loved you, but she killed your mother! I was the only one who have loved you with my whole heart! Have you forgotten about our child? If it wasn’t for Xia Weiwei’s endless pestering, how could I have used our child to ruin her reputation?”
Luo Chejue didn’t push her away. He pinched Xia Mo’s chin and said, each word stabbing at her heart: “that child was not mine!”
He’d never touched her!
This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Xia Mo. Her eyes were extremely wide open as if they would burst at any time.
Back when Luo Chejue had been caring and considerate, they had crossed the line of intimacy. Although she’d pretended to be dignified and said it was not right to do anything in view of the fact that she was his sister-in law, she’d deliberately tried to seduce him on the pretext of drunkenness, and had succeeded several times.
“No, no” at the thought of a certain possibility, Xia Mo folded her arms across her chest, stepped backward and shook her head constantly.
Luo Chejue looked at her expressionlessly and said, “I have never touched you. The assistant you’ve always looked down upon was the one in bed with you. How does that sound? Are you satisfied?”
One of Luo Chejue’s assistants had always been in love with Xia Mo, but she never bothered to look at him. She had never thought that her body had been defiled by a lowlife for several times!
Luo Chejue, how could he have been so cruel!
“Ah -” Xia Mo let out a scream with her head buried in her arms.
Hearing all these, Chu Yu couldn’t quite process all of the information. He hadn’t expected that there were so many secrets hidden behind. Even he had been fooled, and always thought who Luo Chejue had loved was Xia Mo!
He subconsciously raised his voice, “Jue, Jue?”
Luo Chejue did not give him so much as a glance, but walked straight up to Xia Mo, who seemed muddle-headed already for she kept mumbling inaudible words to herself, and whispered in her ear: “you’d better not be putting on a show, as you know, I hate to be cheated. You have been disfigured, and your bastard is gone. You blood will still be drawn on a regular basis. So, what will come next?”
Her legs! Xia Weiwei was crippled. And now it was her turn!
Xia Mo’s body trembled slightly. He didn’t want her to die at all. He just wanted her to suffer what Xia Weiwei had been put through before he could bring about her eternal doom!
Chu Yu’s hair stood on end, and he glanced at Xia Mo sympathetically. It might be better for her if she had gone out of her mind, for in that case, she wouldn’t have to suffer from the reality!
Wait! But, if Luo Chejue had never loved Xia Mo from the beginning, why hadn’t he stopped what was happening to Xia Weiwei four years ago?
Hadn’t he loved Xia Weiwei? All of this didn’t make sense! Judging from what he had been doing to Xia Mo, it was clear that he had been trying to put Xia Mo through double the misfortune of Xia Weiwei.
Chu Yu’s head was spinning. What was the purpose of all these that Jue had been doing? Was there more to the story in the past?