Don't think she'll ever forgive you in this life!

Cen Jiawen's heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly pushed her away, her eyes filled with anger. She knew what the Yi Yi was going to say. It had been hard on her, she did not want to endure this pressure and pain.

"But is there any point in living like this?" Li Yiyi's gaze was unfocused, but he was like a dead person instead, "Do you know what Min Xiyu did? He passed on the photos of us making love to each other to my dad, as well as me and his subordinates. My dad suffered a blow in prison and fell sick, died of an illness a few days ago. Not only that, but he wouldn't let me go to Daddy's funeral, and he'd even left me in front of his tombstone. I thought I was willing to stay by his side, to dispel some of his hatred, but in the end, that's simply impossible. He has no heart, he is just a devil filled with hatred, he only has a human skin, a complete zombie, the lives on his hands are countless, killing us would be a piece of cake. "

Her words were fierce and decisive. There really wasn't even the slightest hint of a joke in it. She looked calm on the surface, but her heart was full of shock. Uncle Li died? When did this happen? There was no news at all from the outside world. When was the funeral?

He was the closest friend she had ever had in her entire life. To her, she was a girl friend because Xiao Ziya loved her, and love her for so many years. Even though she knew it wouldn't end well, she still persisted. Her intentions, were not the least bit inferior to Huo Runhan's. Since young, Cen Jiawen had envied her close friends countless times.

Miss Cen was shocked beyond belief. She knew that Min Xiyu was abnormal, but she had never thought that he would actually throw the Yi Yi over to someone else and let his hands humiliate her.

He really was an animal! A bastard who was worse than a human or an animal!

Li Yiyi's tears never stopped, her gaze turned towards outside the window, looking at the blue sky without a end, her voice was extremely hollow: "You don't understand, you will never understand what I'm experiencing, we are people who once stood at the top of the clouds, once we fall, even if I say that I'm not afraid, it would be fake. I'm not afraid of losing money or fame, but I'm afraid of the eyes of the world. You must have heard that countless directors and I are canceling out the contract, countless artists are scolding me for flirting, saying that no matter how high and mighty I am, I have ultimately become a plaything. and I's beauty filled the sky, and the whole of A city is saying that I'm a superb female cousin, all the fans who liked me in the past have all turned into black powder, scolding me so viciously that I'm useless. Her body was incomplete. I've lost everything, I've become the banter of the upper classes, and when I go out, people throw things at me. I never thought that one day, I, Li Yiyi, would become a street rat and become the worst existence in A City. "

Cen Jiawen held her even more tightly, causing her to finally collapse, and cry while covering her face.

"I shouldn't have entered the entertainment circle, I shouldn't have entered. "I forced my father to his death, causing Ziye's death. I didn't even see my father's life, nor did I have the time to explain it to him. I don't know, if my father died with grievances, I was afraid that the moment I closed my eyes, I would …" Li Yiyi spoke incoherently, her tears seemed to be cut off as they flowed unceasingly.

Cen Jiawen's heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife, she extended her hand and pulled her into her embrace. She understood, she understood. entertainment circle was a big influence, once people lost their power, all sorts of unpleasant things would follow. The fans and media were a double-edged sword, with the wall falling and everyone pushing. Everyone was watching the show and stepping on it. Very few could truly consider the life and death of an artiste.

The violence of the internet was terrifying. In fact, no matter what happened to the artists, it would always be someone else's problem. No one had the right to insult them from a moral standpoint. No one had the right.

Cen Jiawen sneered, no one was perfect, no one had never made a mistake before. Are they going to be treated like this just because they are famous people?

Neither of them noticed that at the window outside the ward, the man that stood tall was standing in a row, looking at them with a complicated expression.

Min Xiyu's brows tightly knitted together. This was one of the few expressions that could be seen on his face. He was lost in thought as he looked at the woman who was crying, the smile that she used to have. His appearance and stubbornness appeared in front of him one by one. From the moment Li Yiyi came to his side, she had never cried. Even before she committed suicide, she had not shed a single tear in front of him.

Huo Runhan had known him for many years, so he was naturally able to guess a few of his thoughts. He laughed mockingly and said coldly: "Xi Yu, I told you long ago that you would regret it sooner or later. Li Yiyi and Jia Wen were so close, the two of them looked different, but they were actually tough girls who were easy to break just after.

Min Xiyu seemed not to have heard him as his eyes remained focused. At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a demonic path, and his entire body was shrouded in a dark aura.

Did he regret it?

Cen Jiawen coaxed Li Yiyi for a long time, and threatened her again and again, until she finally saw some results. In fact, after a person had completely vented their anger and survived, the desire to die once again was no longer as strong.

It was just that she was in too much pain. If it were any other woman, she wouldn't have been able to accept it.

Li Yiyi was tired, and fainted while lying on the bed. After she woke up, her body was already very weak, but because she was afraid of Min Xiyu, she forced herself to stay awake. Now that she had Cen Jiawen by her side, she felt at ease, and naturally could not continue to stay awake.

Cen Jiawen's mind was in a mess. Looking at her best friend's beautiful face, she really had the urge to kill. She turned around and walked out of the ward, her eyes staring straight at Min Xiyu. Huo Runhan opened his eyes and slowly walked towards her.

In a split-second, Cen Jiawen turned around and left in a rage, cursing her as she walked, "Min Xiyu, you will be punished. I can tell you clearly, in this life, don't ever hope that Yi Yi will forgive you!"