latelenovela Chapter 273 What you said doesn’t count
Chapter 273 What you said doesn’t count
"Last night you needed me and I needed you too. You can call it a mutual affection, or you can say that we each got what we needed."
"Ye, Si, Yi!"
Jiang Yan was so angry that he wanted to kill her. This woman always had this ability to make him lose all his composure and rationality. If he could really strangle her, he would rather strangle her than have her make him so angry every time!
"Don't even think about it!" She finally gritted her teeth and spat out three words. "I'm telling you, don't even think about it! You're mine for life. You want to cut ties with me? Too late! When you gave birth to my children, didn't you think that having those two kids meant you'd be entangled with me for life? Now you're saying you can't let go, it's all bullshit. I, Jiang Yanhui, will be entangled with you to the death for the rest of my life. Just you wait and see!"
His last few words were completely unreasonable. Siyi opened her mouth to say something, but he quickly pulled a red velvet box out of his pocket and opened it without any romantic atmosphere. Inside was a diamond necklace.
The design is relatively simple, but the style is very unique. The pendant of the necklace has two heart-shaped patterns, and a large diamond is attached to the top of the patterns. The diamond's brilliance reflects the incandescent light above, making it dazzling. The two heart-shaped patterns appear even more tightly intertwined.
Just like he said, he would fight to the death...
Jiang Yan reached out and took out the necklace, turned her around so that her back was to her, and raised the necklace in her hand to put it around her neck.
Siyi's heart skipped a beat. Only then did she realize that he was already helping her put on the necklace. She reached out and grabbed his hand, her voice trembling, "What are you doing?"
"What are you saying I'm doing?" Jiang Yan paused, then slowly pressed his handsome face against it, his voice possessing a unique magnetism and irresistible charm, "Once I put this on you, you're not allowed to take it off."
"I don't want to!" Siyi refused outright. If he hadn't been holding her back, she would have already torn off the necklace. "Jiang Yanhui, don't put it on me! I don't want to! Even if you put it on me, I'll take it off! Don't do anything pointless!"
Jiang Yan felt a surge of anger and depression in her chest. She grabbed the other woman's hand and flung it away, saying fiercely, "You dare!"
"What's there to be afraid of? What do you mean by this?" What's the big deal about giving her a necklace? She doesn't care!
"What do you mean by this?" Jiang Yan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she couldn't take it out on her. She was very frustrated, but she still explained in a sullen voice, "I had this necklace specially designed. Look at the back here, it has the first capital letter of your name engraved on it. It's yours. I just wanted to give it to you. I've never given you anything before, so don't refuse this time."
As he spoke, he flipped it over, and indeed, the three words "ysy" were engraved on the back of the heart shape.
Siyi felt a slight sting in her eyes, and even her fingers seemed to tremble. He was like this, and she truly felt she couldn't resist. To be able to calmly tell him, "Let's break up," was a feeling that only she truly knew.
"I do not……"
She bit her lip, numbly about to repeat those three words, when Jiang Yan interrupted her angrily, "Don't say no again! If you dare take it off, I'll immediately tell Beibei and Tiantian about our relationship. I mean what I say, you have to wear it, do you hear me?"
Siyi wanted to say something more, but he had already put the necklace on her. Jiang Yanhui turned her body upright, his burning gaze fixed on her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "It's beautiful, baby. There's only one like it in the whole world, the most special necklace. There's only one Jiang Yanhui in the whole world, and the most special me. No matter how long you stay angry, I will never let go of your hand. So from now on, don't say things like that to make me angry. No matter what you say, it's useless because of our past relationship, you don't have the final say!"
What woman doesn't like to hear sweet words?
Especially since these sweet words carried a hint of vows of eternal love, and they came from Jiang Yan Hui's mouth, although she was still domineering, Si Yi admitted that she didn't have much resistance, so she could only choose to flee in panic.
Jiang Yan watched her turn and walk into her bedroom. He raised an eyebrow, wisely choosing not to follow her in.
The woman seemed cold and aloof, but he had actually reached the softest part of her heart and knew she wasn't a cold-blooded person. He believed her current stubbornness was simply because she couldn't get over her inner hurdle, but he was confident he would eventually win her over, especially since they had two children together…
Is it really as simple as she says, to just let go?
That night, the dignified President Jiang spent the entire night as the living room manager of Siyi's house. Although he really wanted to go to her room in the middle of the night, he figured she must have locked the door. Besides, he had a good meal yesterday, so he could let her off the hook for now. After all, that woman wasn't a paper tiger sometimes, and if he really angered her, he wouldn't benefit much.
That night, Siyi had a dream.
She strolled hand-in-hand with a handsome young man along the riverside path, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of stars that made the night sky exceptionally enchanting. She could almost smell the faint chill wafting from the river, yet her palms were warm, for someone was holding her hand and placing it in their pocket.
The man's face in her dream wasn't very clear, but she knew exactly who he was.
She heard his clear, cool voice whisper in her ear, "Sisi, when do you plan to marry me?" His tone was alluringly languid, like the evening breeze gently seeping into her heart.
She didn't seem surprised at all by this proposal-style question, and happily replied, "Tomorrow, okay?"
The man didn't say anything more.
She entered his face. She began to prepare herself for being his bride at any moment, and even in her dreams, this joy felt unbelievably real.
But soon, the dream abruptly ended, and she found herself standing alone in a luxurious living room.
The door was opened, and everything seemed to move in slow motion. The man walked in slowly, and because he was backlit, his face was still not clearly visible. However, one could sense his exceptionally refined features, his tall and slender figure, and his elegant gait, which exuded a noble air and a captivating charm.
But a woman was intimately pressed against his wrist. His face was also unclear, but one could still feel the same aggressive aura emanating from her.
She heard the same deep, husky voice that had proposed to her before, now saying, "This is my wife..."
"wife?"
"Yes." He said succinctly, but his actions showed her everything. In front of her, he kissed the woman beside him gently yet forcefully.
As she looked at everything before her, her numbness suddenly turned into a sharp pain, pounding against the softest part of her chest. She began to feel dizzy, the heartache almost unbearable, making her nearly scream.
Before the dream ended, everything before her eyes quickly changed again. She stood in front of a tombstone with tears streaming down her face. The photo on the tombstone suddenly smiled slightly at her, and the clear, cold female voice seemed to have echoed in her dreams countless times before.
It was as terrifying as a curse.
“Siyi, my daughter, why don’t you understand? You and that man can never be together. One of your children is disabled, which is God’s punishment for you. How can you forget your mother’s hatred? How can you still have feelings for him?”