Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 694 - 282. [The Summer of Dew] She murmured softly, "Shaozhi, how cruel your heart is..."_4

Chapter 694: 282. [The Summer of Dew] She murmured softly, "Shaozhi, how cruel your heart is..."_4

Gu Shaozhi spared no effort to lift her to the highest point, then personally pushed her into a hell of eternal darkness, just a second before the whole world cheered and celebrated for her.

She wore the most beautiful gown and the most perfect makeup, stepping step by step toward the hell he had long planned.

So, the loser was not Ji Wanxia, but her, Shen Weiyi.

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Gu Shaozhi entered the hospital room an hour later.

Shen Weiyi didn’t speak, just looked at him with an extremely desolate gaze.

Five minutes seemed to be the longest time Gu Shaozhi could endure. He broke the silence indifferently, "I still have to go home to have New Year’s Eve dinner with my family. Even if you want to talk in the future, I might not have the time to listen."

The implication was clear, he would not see her again.

Shen Weiyi might never have thought that this man would treat her like that. Before he came, she was recalling past events.

But strangely, her memory was blank.

She parted her lips, a hoarse voice sounded, "This is the day you’ve been waiting for, right?"

Gu Shaozhi stood tall by the window, appreciating the snow scenery outside, his voice flat, "You could say that, I couldn’t control the date of the award ceremony, so I just had to wait."

He could have acted earlier, but no other day would have achieved yesterday’s effect.

She was just one step away from touching the brightest star, yet as she moved, all the steps collapsed.

Shen Weiyi pulled her lips into a light smile, her long hair falling over her cheeks, shielding her from the glaring lights, "You don’t like me anymore,

Due to the damage to her vocal cords, her speaking was slow, but the sarcasm was still evident.

Gu Shaozhi, holding his phone, toyed with it leisurely, his voice expressionless, "You hated Xia Qian too, and did the same. I just returned it to you in the original way. Xia Qian was pregnant at the time, much more pitiful than you."

Shen Weiyi was momentarily stunned, then smiled, "Jealousy is a demon. I never thought I could be so vicious and terrifying."

She murmured softly, "I used to be kind too, why don’t you all like me anymore..."

The hospital room was very quiet, so her voice reached Gu Shaozhi’s ears.

After a while, Gu Shaozhi turned around.

Stepping to the bedside, looking down at the pale-faced Shen Weiyi, his cold features as indifferent as ever, "You did say it was in the past."

Shen Weiyi of the past was truly kind and consistent inside and out.

When did she start slowly turning into what she is now, even she doesn’t remember.

Before the man stepped away, Shen Weiyi raised her hand to grasp the hem of his suit, looking up at him, her eyes unexpectedly carrying a smile, "Shaozhi, why did you like me back then?"

He did like her once.

Gu Shaozhi’s calm gaze studied that unfamiliar face for a long time, his thin lips parting slightly, "You stayed by Lu Huai’an’s side since you were small, never caring about anyone else. I noticed you perhaps... because of a man’s pride, or competitiveness. When we’re young, we often think that what we can’t have is the best."

It wasn’t hard to understand, it was quite common among other close brothers too.

At that time, Shen Weiyi was still very young. Her eyes only saw Lu Huai’an, and even after being accepted as Lu Family’s adopted daughter, her status changed. There was no shortage of wealthy and powerful suitors, yet she still stayed obediently by Lu Huai’an’s side.

With black hair and a white dress, her smile was gentle and calm. She would quietly care for stray cats and wouldn’t complain to Lu Huai’an after being bullied at school.

Gu Shaozhi’s youthful spirit naturally had a sense of challenge or desire to conquer.

Shen Weiyi understood and found it somewhat laughable.

She asked hoarsely, "Treating me like this, do you feel any guilt or remorse?"

Gu Shaozhi gently removed Shen Weiyi’s hand from his suit hem, his action light, as if brushing away dust on his clothes.

"My guilt comes from the event itself, not because the person involved is you."

His voice was indifferent and calm.

Shen Weiyi gave a bleak smile, like a flower blooming on the eve of the apocalypse.

She tightened her grip on the fruit knife hidden under the blanket, stabbing it into his chest before the man could react, "It seems not loving you was the right choice."

She heard the sound of the blade slicing through flesh and the sound of blood dripping on her cheeks.

Yes, it should hurt.

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