When a man hates a woman, it is wrong for her to laugh, it is wrong for her to cry, it is wrong for her to be silent.

Even if he died, he wouldn't forgive him.

Ji Li secretly squeezed his hand and looked at Ye Zichen, "I don't like Yi Xi gege."

Her voice was very soft, but it used up all of her strength. She did not want to be misunderstood any longer. She already understood the meaning of 'like', whether she was right or wrong.

Ji Ye stared at her mockingly. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, but the coldness in his eyes deepened.

"Are you saying that you didn't like him? Is it him that likes you?" Ji Ye narrowed his eyes like a cheetah. He was lazy and aggressive. The gentleness added to his ruthlessness made people shudder even more.

He caressed her face. It felt good to touch her. Her skin was fair and translucent, her lips were dark red, and her eyes were bright. She was indeed a beautiful woman.

"I don't know." She thought for a moment before replying. Yi Xi gege always likes to tease her to play, this is like?

"So pure, no wonder Yi Xi is infatuated with you. Uncle can make Elder Brother Yi Xi not like you anymore, are you willing to cooperate? "

Ji Ye's sudden politeness caused her to stare in shock. Perhaps her uncle believed her.

"As long as uncle doesn't get angry, I'm willing to do anything!" How much she wanted his affirmation and love, she was willing to try any opportunity.

"Do you really want to please your uncle?" Ji Ye's tone suddenly became gentle. If you listened carefully, you would notice the hidden dangers that were coming.

Of course he wouldn't believe that she was just trying to be caring. Ambition was hidden in the heart under the skin, and even if you cut open the chest, you still might not be able to see through it.

If she wanted to have a higher position in this family, like her mother, she would be able to endure all the humiliation in order to get what she wanted. The reason would be to soar into the sky and become a wicked woman before being torn apart.

"Uncle, please don't hate me anymore!" Ji Li mustered the courage to speak out the words in his heart. He hugged Ji Ye like a child wanting to be a father.

Would their relationship improve? She would always be an obedient girl.

Her height was only at his chest, her thin arms wrapped around his waist, and she was incredulous at her own boldness, perhaps too eager, and seeing that Ji Ye was not angry, she thought she had accepted it, for the first time in years, the warmth of her uncle's embrace, as she had imagined it would be. She liked the smell of him.

"Have you held enough?" "You get what you want. Now it's my turn."

He took her hand and walked out the door.

Ji Li followed him in confusion. Where was his uncle going?

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yi Xi, who had been worrying in the room, stuck her head out and saw them going downstairs. He followed quietly behind them.

The night light shone down, illuminating every inch of the garden. Under the moonlight, their figures seemed to lengthen.

Ji Ye smeared mud on her face. The technique was soft, as if he was dressing her up. It was a very suitable makeup mask for her. His smile was brilliant, and his starry eyes were like the reflection of a blade.

Uncle was smiling. It was really pretty. But the pain in her heart was spreading, and the smell of earth filled her nostrils. All Uncle wanted was to make her ugly.

"Leaving" Ji Ye affectionately called out, "Never think about getting a Xi Xi, you don't deserve him."

Hiding on the other side, Ji Yixi's heart was in turmoil as he slowly clenched his hands into fists.