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  In a fit of rage, Pei Jun did not realize the meaning behind Ye Anning's words. All he heard was her admitting to having a relationship with Shen Yicheng and that she had personally acknowledged their rekindled romance.

  Fierce anger surged forth, and he cruelly laughed, "I didn't expect Shen Yicheng to have the hobby of receiving other people's used broken shoes!"

  Ye Anning's eyes widened in shock, staring at him incredulously as her heart was brutally pierced by his words, her face suddenly turning deathly pale.

  "What's wrong, didn't I say it right?" Pei Jun looked at her pale face, his smile even more sinister and cruel.

  Her teeth clenched, biting the inner wall of her lips, Ye Anning suddenly burst out laughing. "Yes, I'm a broken shoe, but you're not much better either. You're also a rotten shoe that's been used by others. Who knows how many women have used you? You're rotten inside and out. Just looking at you makes me feel sick."

  Bai Jun's face surged with furious anger, the more he was enraged, the more his smile grew wicked and sinister. "So, according to you, we're extremely well-matched, aren't we?"

  He stepped closer to her, the oppressive feeling from his body making Ye Anning tremble slightly. She wanted to dodge, but he suddenly raised his large hand and pressed it against the back of her head, forcing her down without giving her a chance to resist.

  That's right, bite!

  He was so ferocious that he almost wanted to devour her whole, his teeth biting into her lips, she cried out in pain and struggled with all her might, but he could easily subdue her, in front of him, her three-inch kung fu skills were not even worth mentioning.

  "Pei Jun, you rotten shoes, don't touch me, you're filthy!" Ye Anning growled in a low voice.

  His cold eyes were tinged with a few points of blood color, "I'm dirty? I want you to be dirty with me!"

  He grabbed her collar and pulled hard, the thin cotton fabric tore apart with a ripping sound. His fierce kiss landed on her neck, his large hand ripped open her bra, grasped her soft flesh and squeezed it forcefully.

  Ye Anning's back heavily crashed into the wall, his thick body pressed against hers, and every place his thin lips touched was painful. He forcefully pulled at the buttons on her jeans, buried his head in her chest and bit down, the feeling of humiliation was like a tidal wave that was drowning her. She suddenly clutched at his large hands, not caring if she would hurt herself, and let out a mournful cry, "Bastard, let me go!!"

  Perhaps it was her voice that was too mournful, Pei Jun lifted his head fiercely from her chest, but what entered his eyes were her eyes filled with tears, the anger in her eyes mixed with a flicker of hatred, making his heart violently collide.

  Ye Anning struggled to push him away, grasping the tattered fabric on her body to barely cover herself. Tears finally flowed uncontrollably as she pointed towards the door and shouted angrily, "Get out! Get out of here!"

  Bai Jun's deep eyes were swirling with raging flames, but seeing her tear-stained face, his heart was burning with scorching pain, and in the end, he didn't say anything and opened the door to leave.

  He didn't leave, he just stood at the door, and could still faintly hear her sobbing.

  Ye Anning's soft body leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, her hands tightly wrapped around her trembling body.

  One inside, one outside.

  Two people's hearts were both aching...

  "Director Pei, you look quite pale, how about we call it a day for today's social gathering..."

  In the elevator, Pei Jun said in a low voice, and the other party also stopped talking after he shook his head.

  Yesterday, he stayed outside the house for a long time until he could no longer hear her crying. He then went downstairs but didn't leave, instead looking up at her window with concern until she turned off the lights and fell asleep. He stood there for a while before getting in his car and leaving. The night wind was very cool, and standing outside, his thin shirt was blown through by the cold air.

  The elevator doors opened and sharp eyes fell on Shen Yicheng's body outside, gazing at him for a moment.

  Shen Yicheng hooked his lips into a smile and walked in, "Director Pei, what a coincidence."

  He cautiously glanced at his own boss, took a step back and pulled away from the two of them.

  Pei Jun also twitched his lips, "What a coincidence."

  In the quiet elevator, silently competing with each other, Shen Yicheng looked at the reflection of Pei Jun on the elevator door and spoke first. "President Pei, I heard you have a fiancée who is considered your childhood sweetheart? What did you take An Ning as?"

  Bai Jun's body temperature dropped slightly, and his voice devoid of warmth reminded him, "Shen seems to be too lenient in her management. This is a matter between me and her, outsiders have no right to intervene."

  "I've grown up with An Ning since we were young, her affairs are my affairs. Moreover, I've already planned to formally pursue her, so I don't hope that other people's affairs will continue to trouble her, and even more so, I don't want her to get hurt." Shen Yi Cheng said calmly.

  "Ha! I'm afraid Shen's not qualified for that," Pei Jun sneered. "You're one of the people who hurt her, after all."

  "So now I want to make up for it with all my might. My marriage has already been cancelled, and compared to Director Pei, I'm afraid I have more qualifications in this regard."

  The elevator door opened, and Pei Jun's body was already unable to conceal his furious anger. His cold voice was icy, "This is probably not something that can be decided by President Shen."

  After finishing speaking, he stepped away, but behind him came Shen Yicheng's faint voice, "Does Pei Jun dare to make a bet with me to see who An Ning chooses?"

  His large hand clenched into a fist, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, Pei Jun, who had always been good at planning and scheming in business, was unexpectedly speechless.

  His heart felt like it was being gripped by a pair of large hands, Ye Anning's feelings for Shen Yicheng, he had almost witnessed them with his own eyes.

  Shen Yicheng's voice came again, compared to Pei Jun's silence, his voice was exceptionally firm. "If Anning makes a choice between you and me, please, General Pei, be a man and don't hold her back. After all, a forced melon is not sweet."

  The choked chest surged with a towering anger. If it weren't for the years of tempered endurance, Pei Jun would have chosen to turn around and beat him up fiercely!

  Xin Bu left, but his forehead bulged with blue veins, and his deep, cold eyes gleamed with a chill light. If she had to choose, who would she choose?

  Before her eyes appeared Ye Anning's tearful gaze and Shen Yicheng's determined expression.

  Heart, getting more and more stuffy...

  For the first time, he was so unsure of himself...

  After leaving the supermarket, Ye Anning went to the restaurant across the street and ordered two dishes to take away. She walked home with her head down, but saw a man standing at the foot of the apartment building.

  Shen Yicheng's face wore a refreshing smile, as gentle and warm as when they first met.

  Ye Anning's heart tightened, she had been intentionally avoiding him for some time, neither his text messages nor phone calls did she answer, even the home phone she didn't pick up, her mobile phone was basically in a shutdown state, unexpectedly he still found her.

  "Anning, are you hiding from me?" Shen Yicheng walked over and bent down to take the shopping bag from her hand, but Ye Anning subconsciously dodged away.

  The smile on his face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled even more warmly. "An Ning, I've already divorced Ye Mingzhu, the news of our divorce will be released in these few days."

  "Shen's..."

  "Shen Yichi has taken over as CEO."

  She looked up at him, but he just shrugged indifferently and said something that seemed completely unrelated.

  "You shouldn't be so rash." Clearly, he had gone to great lengths for the Shen family, even sacrificing their most innocent years together. What was the point of being like this now?

  "No, I've thought it through." He took a step forward, gently grasping her shoulders, his eyes filled with sincerity. "Anning, give me another chance, okay? Now I have nothing left, only you. Let's go back to the past together, this time, I won't let you down again."

  When was it that Yan Ning had sincerely hoped that he could make such a vow to her, and then take her away from the Ye family, with the two of them relying on each other, but now...

  She just felt flustered, and she even dared not look into his eyes that were full of sincerity. "Yi Cheng, you can still regret it now, Ye Mingzhu genuinely likes you, the two of you are also a good match, and she can help you in your career too. Don't keep hurting people who care about you again and again."

  She lowered her head and walked in, but he grasped her shoulder again. "Are you refusing me? Why? I've already said that I have nothing to do with Ye Mingzhu anymore. Is it because of her or someone else?"

  "What do you mean?" She looked at him with a cold and distant gaze.

  "Anning, even if you don't accept me, you can't be with Pei Jun anymore. He's a man with a fiancée, and it's not right for you to be with him like this. He never had any intention of being serious about you; he'll always belong to someone else."

  Ye Anning's eyes fluttered and he waved his hand, his voice laced with annoyance. "Enough, my affairs don't need your interference."

  "Wait." He anxiously pulled her back, the two of them tugging at each other's clothes, the zipper on her jacket being pulled open, revealing the hickeys all over her neck and chest.

  Those ambiguous scars pierced Shen Yicheng's eyes, and his heart was also aching. This wasn't the first time he had seen these scars. His mind was filled with jealousy, and he lost all reason, grabbing her shoulders and shouting loudly, "How can you be so shameless? Are you willing to be someone's mistress?"

  Shen Yicheng roared in a rage, his voice somewhat loud, and the elderly people resting on the flower beds around them looked at him with astonished expressions.

  Ye Anning coldly shook off his hand, "You can speak louder." After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran upstairs.

  Shen Wing City looked at her back with a mixture of regret and longing, but didn't dare to chase after her...