The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!
Chapter 217 But You Still Don’t Want Him to Die

Chapter 217: Chapter 217 But You Still Don’t Want Him to Die

Mu Yiliang’s steps were forced to stop.

Yan Sijue looked at her back, his lips curling into a somewhat cruel smile: "As long as I give the order, his life will be over."

Mu Yiliang pressed her lips together.

She knew that pleading at this moment might provoke this man even more. Furthermore, the more she pleaded, the less likely Yan Sijue was to spare Ye Moran.

Thinking of this, she said flatly: "So what?"

Yan Sijue studied her intently, his voice hoarse: "Let go of Xiaoze, and I won’t make things difficult for him."

Xiaoze held Mu Yiliang’s hand, sighing helplessly...

Daddy’s move was really awful, a man consumed by jealousy is truly terrifying!

Mu Yiliang turned to look at him, her expression quite peculiar.

"How you deal with Ye Moran is your business." Her voice turned cold, "I’ve already said, I long stopped having any feelings for Ye Moran, whether you believe it or not. I don’t want you to hurt him just because I don’t want him to die because of me. If there’s a life-and-death grudge between you two, then I can’t stop it, nor do I have the right to stop you."

Yan Sijue’s pupils slightly contracted.

"What if he really dies? I’m not just bluffing with you!"

Mu Yiliang glanced at him, gritting her teeth: "Then he’s just unlucky! Can’t blame anyone!"

"But you still don’t wish for him to die, do you?" Yan Sijue smiled faintly, but there wasn’t a trace of amusement in his eyes.

Mu Yiliang bit her lip tightly!

She seemed to restrain herself, bending down to say to Xiaoze: "You go back to your room first, Mommy will come to find you later."

Xiaoze nodded obediently, gave his daddy a sympathetic glance, and went upstairs with quick steps.

It wasn’t until Xiaoze’s figure disappeared that Mu Yiliang walked up to Yan Sijue, looking directly into his eyes: "Yan Sijue, it’s not just that I don’t want him to die; if you were in danger, I wouldn’t want you to die either."

His gaze darkened, staring at her intensely.

"To me, besides lovers and enemies, there’s another kind of person called a passerby. I may not know him well, perhaps there are some minor conflicts, but as long as he’s not a great villain, I don’t want him to die!" Mu Yiliang’s emotions grew intense, "So I don’t want Ye Moran to die just because I am a person with compassion! Just like I wish for world peace!"

Yan Sijue was taken aback, then suddenly laughed softly: "So, to you, I’m just a passerby?"

Mu Yiliang stared at him blankly, suddenly feeling like all her strength had been drained, letting out a bitter laugh.

She suddenly realized that the rift between her and Yan Sijue was far deeper than she had thought. An involuntary surge of hatred rose in her heart!

"If you have to think that way, then yes." Her voice was extremely calm, "Besides, you’re still Xiaoze’s father, although I don’t want to admit it."

Yan Sijue’s face grew increasingly gloomy, his eyes almost devoid of warmth.

"You said you have compassion..." he started fiercely, "Then why are you so cruel to me? Does deceiving me give you a sense of achievement?"

Mu Yiliang’s eyes grew hot, nearly unable to hold back tears.

She forcibly held back her tears, looking at him, revealing an indifferent smile: "I used this way to show you my resolve. If I didn’t do this, if I simply told you I could never love you, would you believe it? Would you let go?"