My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1050: Never See Each Other Again Until Death
"Yes." Gu Yan looked at her, his hand clasping her throat, and saw not a trace of fear in her face, which only fueled his anger. "Am I wrong to do this? You should be grateful that I let you know the truth, to know who really brought you the most suffering."
"Yes, I should thank you."
Ye Lu smiled with self-deprecation and irony, her pristine face marked by boundless sorrow.
"Not only have you shown me who I hate the most, but you’ve also made me realize... who I love the most."
The greater the hate in her heart that she couldn’t forgive, the deeper the love proved to be.
For it is from deep love that intense hate arises!
"If you wanted me to hate Third Young Master Jun, you’ve succeeded. But do you realize, as deeply as I hate him, I love him just as much. I fear, that is not what you intended."
"How could this be, how could this be?" Gu Yan’s body shook, his face turning ashen as he staggered back.
He couldn’t bear the blow of his plan backfiring.
Seeing him like this, Ye Lu felt a desolate chill.
"Gu Yan, don’t make another mistake. With your actions, what will you ultimately gain? You’re just destroying yourself, turning into a villain despised by everyone."
"Even if I become a villain, I won’t let him be happy." This was his fixation, his everlasting obsession.
Only one of him and Third Young Master Jun could live on.
"You’ve truly gone mad."
Ye Lu stopped talking, turned around, and left.
Watching her cold departing figure, Gu Yan suddenly felt a burst of hatred welling up inside him. If he was going mad, then let everyone go mad with him.
Just as Ye Lu reached the bottom of the stairs, she heard Gu Yan’s cold voice shouting from above.
"Catch her."
Ye Lu’s face changed as she saw two bodyguards, emerging from nowhere, overpowering her.
"Gu Yan, what are you doing?" Ye Lu exclaimed in shock, glaring at the man above who showed no emotion.
A mocking smile curled on Gu Yan’s lips.
"Ye Lu, I won’t let you leave." He intended to keep them apart forever, until death!
Wasn’t she the beloved of Third Young Master Jun? In his grasp, how heartbroken, anxious, and fearful must Third Young Master Jun be knowing this?
And at this moment, Third Young Master Jun was in the Golden Triangle, fully engaged in the most dangerous mission. It was a game where a moment’s distraction could mean immense danger or even death.
Engaged in a mission while also distracted, he wanted to see how long the always dominant Third Young Master Jun could hold on.
If he were to meet an unfortunate end abroad, that couldn’t be blamed on himself.
Ha, they loved each other, did they not?
Then let them suffer for life without even a last glimpse of each other.
...
Ye Lu was locked in a basement by Gu Yan, the door completely bolted from the outside, leaving her with no means of escape.
She never imagined that Gu Yan would dare to imprison her.
Ye Lu sat on the sofa, her head throbbing with pain. She hadn’t informed Feiyu of her whereabouts when she left, and now that she was in Gu Yan’s hands, no one knew of her situation.
What exactly was Gu Yan planning?
He wasn’t mistreating her; the basement was furnished like a comfortable room complete with everything, and he had meals and other necessities regularly brought down to her.
There was no torture; she lived comfortably, but the more he treated her this way, the more she felt his motives were not simple.
He kept a tight lip, revealing nothing.
Back at the villa, when it was discovered that Ye Lu had not returned and her phone was unreachable, Feiyu’s face turned pale, his heart racing with dread.
He hurriedly sent people everywhere to look for traces of Ye Lu yet dared not disclose the news to Third Young Master, fearing it would disturb his composure.
