Seeing Jiang Xiyun standing in front of him, Sheng Yeting's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he continued to close his eyes, not caring at all about being beaten.
"You are so worthless." Jiang Xiyun yelled angrily, threw Sheng Yeting heavily to the ground and picked him up again.
Another powerful punch mixed with Ling Sheng's wind hit Sheng Yeting's face. Sheng Yeting grunted in pain but did not open his eyes.
"I have to wake you up today."
Jiang Xiyun became more and more angry when he saw Sheng Yeting's appearance, and he couldn't help but increase the intensity of his fists, fast and hard. After a while, Sheng Yeting's face was covered with bruises.
Although he had always respected Sheng Yeting in his heart, because he was depressed at this time, he gave up.
Jiang Xiyun was tired from the beating and lay on the ground exhausted. Sheng Yeting was also thrown to the ground and groaned in pain.
Sheng Yeting was beaten so hard that he struggled to get up from the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood from his chest, which was extremely oozing.
Jiang Xiyun stopped and watched quietly as Sheng Yeting stood up, opened his eyes that were gradually waking up, and saw that even though Sheng Yeting's body had suffered so many injuries, he still sat in a daze as if he didn't know the pain.
After a long time, Sheng Yeting regained consciousness and looked at the mess on the ground. Sheng Yeting also knew what happened. He just sat silently without saying a word.
He needed time. His body hurt, but it was not as good as the pain in his heart now. He thought drinking was a relief, but after he sobered up, he still had to face these painful things.
Thinking of Xia Xingcheng, Sheng Yeting tightly covered his face to prevent himself from crying.
There was a whining sound, which was Sheng Yeting's suppressed crying.
Jiang Xiyun froze there, and even his breathing could not help but slow down. He had never seen Sheng Yeting behave like this, let alone Sheng Yeting crying for a woman, so he did not want to disturb the current Sheng Yeting. Ye Ting.
He thought that if he was really sad to the extreme, it might be good to cry a little. He hoped that Sheng Yeting could really cheer up after going through this.
After a long time, the crying gradually disappeared. Sheng Yeting quietly raised his head, his eyes regained clarity.
"What are you doing here? I won't die yet." Sheng Yeting stood up and saw wine stains all over his body, so he decided to change his clothes.
He took out two pieces of clothing from the closet and handed one to Jiang Xiyun, but there was still no excessive emotion on his face.
Jiang Xiyun quickly changed his clothes and sat casually on the sofa.
"Of course I came to see you, otherwise no one would know you were dead." Jiang Xiyun was half-joking.
Sheng Yeting chuckled, noncommittal, but didn't say anything else.
When Jiang Xiyun saw Sheng Yeting like this, he knew that he was awake, but the look of despair was deep-rooted.
Jiang Xiyun was heartbroken and angry at the same time. Sheng Yeting had always been a proud person, but when did he become like this
Jiang Xiyun hesitated for a while, then decided to speak: "Brother Sheng, I saw the news that you and Fengyue are getting married on the news. Is it true?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Yeting seemed to be slightly stunned. After a long time, he finally replied: "Yes."
Jiang Xiyun was slightly stunned when he heard this, with a look of disbelief on his face, but in just a second, Sheng Yeting returned to his usual calmness. He concealed it very well, but in fact, he was already defeated in his heart.
"Oh, that's it."
Jiang Xiyun suddenly felt a wave of boredom in his heart at this moment. He wanted to get up and get another bottle of wine, but found that the wine and kitchen had already been messed up by the two of them, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Brother Sheng, I still don't understand what happened. Didn't you already plan to marry Xia Xingcheng?" Jiang Xiyun tried to ask.
After all, it was known to everyone that Sheng Yeting was going to marry Xia Xingcheng some time ago.
Jiang Xiyun saw Sheng Yeting's gradually whitening fingers clenched tightly, and saw the struggling expression on Sheng Yeting's face. Jiang Xiyun felt uncomfortable.
Sheng Yeting was silent for a while, then spoke softly as if he had made a huge decision: "I can only explain this matter to you later."
He didn't say the reason behind this matter, because even he himself couldn't be sure now.
Jiang Xiyun felt sad for a while, sighed softly, and said leisurely: "Then treat Fengyue well, she is a good person, and everything is of her own free will."
As for that matter, he has decided to keep it a secret for Liang Fengyue
Jiang Xiyun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Although I am an outsider and won't say anything about you and Xia Xingcheng, I can't help but say that sometimes letting go is a relief for both of you."
After all, if Brother Sheng really marries Liang Fengyue in the end, he shouldn't be half-hearted about it.
Sheng Yeting seemed to have heard it, but also seemed to be immersed in his own world and couldn't get out. He said for a long time: "I understand, you can go."
Jiang Xiyun knew that Sheng Yeting must need some private space now, and he didn't plan to stay for a long time, but...
Jiang Xiyun couldn't help but glance at Sheng Yeting's appearance again, and saw that he seemed calm on the surface, but in fact his face was already pale, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Is your body okay?" Jiang Xiyun asked worriedly.
Sheng Yeting gave Jiang Xiyun a reluctant smile, which surprised Jiang Xiyun. Jiang Xiyun didn't say anything and decided to leave the Sheng family.
"Then I'm leaving. If you need anything, call me." Jiang Xiyun did not forget to remind him before leaving.
"Xiyun, thank you." Sheng Yeting said from behind, his voice barely audible.
But when Jiang Xiyun heard it, he felt mixed emotions in his heart. After all, he left without saying anything.
Sheng Yeting was the only one left in the villa, and there was a long silence.
Sheng Yeting kept the same posture as when Jiang Xiyun left. He didn't move at all for a long time and seemed to have forgotten to even blink. He really thanked this friend from the bottom of his heart. Sheng Yeting knew what was happening to him at this time. If Jiang Xiyun hadn't come over, he didn't know if his life would really be in danger.
Thinking of the past with Xia Xingcheng.
Thinking of everything Xia Xingcheng risked for him.
Thinking of the good times Xia Xingcheng had with him.
I remembered Xia Xingcheng's smile as she prepared a surprise for herself.
Sheng Yeting deeply remembers everything about Xia Xingcheng. Her every smile, every joy and sorrow, all made him deeply nostalgic.
Sheng Yeting recalled the past and couldn't help but cry again. It was the kind of silent cry, the despair that filled his whole body.
(End of chapter)