Chapter 142: The Victim
Li Sihe pressed his lips together, a hint of anxious emotion in his eyebrows. He paused, then said, "I don’t know if I can succeed right now, I can only gamble once."
"Although I don’t know what exactly you want to do, Li Sihe, I’ve seen the doctor’s diagnosis report on you. I hope you don’t cling too much to it; life isn’t just a single path." Bian Yue said seriously: "Apart from Feng Cheng, you have many other options. I don’t want your last moments to be unhappy."
Li Sihe felt a faint sorrow in his heart. Without showing any emotion, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there were fine blood veins in his eyes, "Do you think that I want to get Feng Cheng out of ambition? Bian Yue, it’s not like that, I am doing this for..."
"You wouldn’t say it’s for Bian Yue, right?" Shen Zhaoli interrupted chillingly, "We’re all men here. Don’t embellish your desires so prettily. Your path indeed hasn’t been easy, but Bian Yue doesn’t need to be your so-called guiding light. Li Sihe, everyone lives for themselves."
Bian Yue frowned, looking at Li Sihe’s pale face. She paused, then said calmly and mildly, "We have known each other for a while, I hope everything goes well for you, but... it’s impossible between us, and you don’t need to do anything for me. I am very happy now."
At the end of the day, it’s merely entanglement; what’s the use?
How could Li Sihe not know that Bian Yue wouldn’t easily look back? He just wanted to tell Bian Yue that he had no feelings for Zhuang Jie Ning, that this marriage was merely a collaboration from start to finish.
However, that was obviously his wishful thinking. Bian Yue didn’t care.