I Don't Want To Be A Villain

Tang Mingxi thought that it would be difficult for him to talk about the divorce.

But after he really said it, he was very relaxed, and a big stone was removed from his heart.

Tang Mingxi put down his chopsticks, the banquet was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"I've said it so clearly, I don't think I need to repeat it."

"Tang Mingxi!" Ye Heng suddenly increased his tone, breaking the silence at the banquet: "Don't make such silly jokes, I don't think it's funny."

The sound is amazing, I'm not afraid at all :)

Tang Mingxi thought that since he wanted to quarrel with the hero, he had to show the momentum of a quarrel.

He hesitated for a moment, decided to stand up, looked down at Ye Heng, and said coldly: "Really, I won't joke about my life!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Heng's expression changed.

Tang Mingxi couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

As expected of the male lead, he has a high level of comprehension. I just said a word, and he figured it out.

Hey, Ye Xiaoheng, don't hate me.

I didn't mean to embarrass you in front of so many people.

Tang Mingxi omitted to say a lot of lines, and he was going to repeat the old tricks when he brought up the divorce again.

Ye Heng had already stood up from the stool.

Tang Mingxi had never seen such a hostile hero before, subconsciously took a step back, and grabbed Tang Yun's clothes.

This action immediately stopped Ye Heng.

"What's going on?" Tang Yun frowned: "Why are they eating well and filing for divorce again, and those who celebrate Chinese New Year are still arguing."

Probably seeing that Ye Heng and Tang Mingxi's faces were not right, Tang Yunzhou said: "If you have anything to do, go to the study to discuss it, don't make people laugh at the annual meeting."

Tang Mingxi thought it was good, Ye Heng was notoriously thin-skinned.

Let him be ashamed now, wouldn't it be even worse for him to calculate the score in the future?

Just as he was about to promise Tang Yun, Ye Heng's hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Tang Mingxi, things are not what you think."

For some reason, this sentence really aroused Tang Mingxi's anger.

If you did it, you did it. The original Tang Mingxi was sorry for Ye Heng, and he never thought that Ye Heng would forgive him.

But he didn't admit it after doing it, and now he put on this look of rushing to explain, which made Tang Mingxi feel very hypocritical.

"Not what I think?"

When he spoke again, Tang Mingxi's tone was already sharp.

The nameless fire that had been buried in my heart was suddenly fueled by a handful of firewood, and it ignited.

"Is it you, Ye Heng, who was pointed at a gun and took my blood test report to match? Or did I sleepwalk and saw a fake report?! Ye Heng, ask yourself what did I feel sorry for you later? I Did you kill your parents or your whole family? Is it worth your humiliation and disgust to treat me like this?! Should I praise you for trying your best? The person I live with?! No divorce, waiting for you to send me to die?!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Mingxi realized that he really cared about this matter.

He didn't know when the tears fell, his eyes were red, and he was shaking with anger.

Tang Mingxi tried almost all his strength to stop the tears from falling, but to no avail.

He admitted that he just cared about why Ye Heng pretended to be nice to him while secretly thinking of killing him.

I'm sorry that he didn't do all the things by himself, why should he be the one who is unlucky in the end?

Does Ye Heng think it's fun to play with herself like this?

Some of the indifference that had been so well hidden and groomed fell apart at this moment.

The seeds that had been planted in his heart long ago took root and sprouted, tightly entangled his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He just couldn't bear Ye Heng's calculation of him, and he couldn't bear him treating him a little bit badly.

He is so shameless, capricious and selfish.

"I..." Ye Heng's voice suddenly stuck in his throat.

He didn't know how much Tang Mingxi knew, he just felt that Tang Mingxi and himself needed to calm down now.

"Calm down." Ye Heng rubbed between his brows, "Things are really not what you think."

"I can explain, Tang Mingxi, you can't be so willful and sentence me to death as soon as you come up."

Tang Mingxi paused for a moment, but instead smiled angrily: "Okay, tell me, how are you going to explain it?"

"In March, I did take your blood for bone marrow matching." Ye Heng felt an indescribable depression in his heart, and began to regret what he did in March, and then said: "But I just did the matching." Report, I never thought of forcing you."

"Do you think I care about donating bone marrow?" Tang Mingxi took a deep breath, his voice still choked up: "I tell you that I can donate bone marrow to anyone who needs it. What I care about is not this, it's you You should lie to me, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's been such a long time, from March to now, Ye Heng, do you want me to tell you how long it is? Eleven months! 330 four days! Ye always has many days to deal with so many things that you can't spare a day Come to discuss this matter with me?! Do you need me to tell you the reason?"

"Because you believed me to be a scum from the very beginning, how could I do things that hurt myself for others, in your Ye Heng's eyes, I, Tang Mingxi, are a despicable, shameless, selfish, useless and useless brain-dead vase! "

Tang Mingxi could be said to be hoarse at the end, his chest was heaving up and down due to too intense emotions,

His mind was blank, and the tears seemed to be shed dry, falling down very quickly, piercing his cheeks with pain.

Suddenly there was no sound in the banquet hall.

There was a deathly silence.

Only Tang Mingxi's eager panting and choking sound remained, and he closed his eyes wearily.

"I'm ashamed enough Ye Heng, I don't want to be jealous with your own sister here, and I don't want to know what you think at all, I really, really really have no way to pretend that this didn't happen so .”

He seems to have given Ye Heng the final verdict:

"We divorced."

Outside the Tang family's old house, it snowed heavily at some point, the wind and snow were raging, and the wind was as cold as a sword.

There is obviously sufficient heating in the banquet hall, but Ye Heng is still like an ice cellar at this moment.

He opened and closed his lips: "Tang Mingxi, stop making trouble."

"Do you think I'm messing with you?" Tang Mingxi has never been more tired than now: "Whatever you think. I'm really tired and I'm going to bed. The lawyer will contact you tomorrow morning about the divorce matters. After you leave the Tang family, go wherever you like, don't continue to hold back your nausea and treat me well, we don't want to see each other again."

Tang Mingxi turned around, left standing there at a loss, and walked straight to the second floor after listening to the entire Tang family.

As a result, as soon as he reached the stairs, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ye Heng.

Tang Mingxi didn't even react, Ye Heng dragged him by the wrist and led him all the way into the bedroom.

He froze for a moment, then struggled fiercely in the next second: "Let go of me! Ye Heng, you must be out of your mind!"

Ye Heng seemed to have never heard of it, no matter whether Tang Mingxi pushed him with his hand or hit his shoulder with his fist, he didn't feel it.

When he heard Tang Mingxi utter the word "divorce", a string in his head was so tense that it broke in two.

Ye Heng didn't know what he was going to do, he only knew that he must not let Tang Mingxi go away like this.

Once you let him go, you will probably never see him again.

This thought has been occupying all his rationality, seeing Tang Mingxi struggling hard, Ye Heng was about to break free from his grasp.

He simply hugged him by the waist, in exchange for more intense resistance from the other party.

"You are sick, let me go!"

"Aren't you bothered by using this trick every time?!"

Tang Mingxi's voice finally brought everyone downstairs back to their senses. Tang Yun's expression changed instantly when he saw Tang Mingxi being snatched away by a man.

It's a pity that when he hurried to the second floor, the bedroom door was already closed and locked by Ye Heng.

"Crack" sound.

Tang Yun knocked on the door violently: "Ye Heng! Open the door! What are you going to do to Xiaoxi?!"

Inside the room, Tang Mingxi was thrown on the big soft bed.

The sky was spinning, and Tang Mingxi's eyes blurred. When he could see things clearly, the first thing he saw was the ceiling.

He propped up his upper body, and Ye Heng had already leaned over.

Tang Mingxi pushed him away with both hands and feet, his voice trembling violently because of anger: "Let go of me! You bastard! I want to divorce you!"

The word "divorce" came out of Tang Mingxi's mouth again.

Ye Heng has never felt that this word is so unbearable for him.

He clasped Tang Mingxi's wrist with his right hand, pressed his hand on the bed, and in the next second heavily blocked the mouth that upset him.

Tang Mingxi hadn't reacted when he was kissed, his face was full of undried tears, and his eyes widened in an instant.

Ye Heng's kiss was menacing, young and eager, it landed on his lips recklessly, and savagely pried open his teeth.

Tang Mingxi pinched Ye Heng's chin, and was forced to raise his head, leaning back his slender neck, his eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, with tiny teardrops hanging down on the bed.

The only sound left in the room was Tang Mingxi's unbearable sobs, intermittent and short of breath.

To Ye Heng, his struggle was like a cockroach shaking a tree. Tang Mingxi had no idea how things had come to this point. He could only lie helplessly on the bed and let others invade him. Humiliation and shame instantly occupied his mind. .

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but Tang Mingxi's hands finally broke free from Ye Heng's shackles. In the next second, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Heng hard.

"Crack" sound, clear and loud.

The air was instantly quiet.

Ye Heng's rationality also returned a bit in the burning pain on his cheeks, and he was turned away by Tang Mingxi's merciless slap.

The handsome side face was facing Tang Mingxi, the jaw line was beautiful and graceful, it was a face that couldn't fault it at all.

Tang Mingxi couldn't appreciate Ye Heng's appearance at all now, the other party turned his head slowly, a little bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and his left cheek was slightly red and swollen.

Ye Heng just looked at Tang Mingxi with lowered eyelashes, his eyes were full of gloom and paranoia that Tang Mingxi had never seen before.

Tang Mingxi quickly got up from the bed and put his ripped suit back on.

His brain is in a mess now, with all kinds of emotions intertwined. After the quarrel that exhausted all his energy just now, Tang Mingxi can no longer think of a way to deal with the situation on the spot.

How could this be?

It was nothing like the script I thought it would be.

Tired, destroy the world.

There is only one thought in Tang Mingxi's mind, and that is "escape".

It's a pity that before he took two steps, Ye Heng grabbed his arm again. Tang Mingxi was really afraid of Ye Heng's current state like a mad dog, so he reflexively took a step back.

But this time Ye Heng just hugged him into his arms, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

Like grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Tang Mingxi's heart was tightly attached to him, and his chest was beating vigorously.

He no longer had the strength to struggle anymore, so he could only be hugged by Ye Heng.

The other party made an inch, pressed him in his arms for a while, then let go of him, and kissed him from the tip of his ear to his lips.

Shi Sui Zhiwei usually pecks kisses on his lips. Compared with the plundering and encroachment of the storm just now, Ye Heng's movements at this moment are much gentler.

Tang Mingxi was really tired, so he closed his eyes and resigned himself to not looking at him anymore.

This silent rejection broke his heart even more than the slap on Ye Heng's face just now.

"Tang Mingxi, you can't divorce me."

Ye Heng's voice trembled imperceptibly: "Except for this, I promise you everything."

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out the two plain rings from his suit pocket.

The silver ring lay quietly in the blue velvet box, Ye Heng looked at him with a hoarse voice: "We've all come this far."

Tang Mingxi opened his eyes, curled his fingers, and took out the smaller ring from the blue velvet box.

Then, under Ye Heng's shattered eyes, Tang Mingxi opened the window without hesitation, and threw the ring out of the window viciously.

"boom--"

The door of the room was finally kicked open from the outside.

Tang Yun came to Tang Mingxi's side with a quick stride, seeing his red and swollen eyes from crying, and his obviously torn lips, his eyes couldn't help but gloomy.

Tang Nuo was shocked when he came in and saw this scene. In his previous life tonight, Ye Heng was publicly framed and embezzled Mingheng's funds. In this life, it seems that because of the butterfly effect of his rebirth, the frame-up incident did not happen.

But the relationship between Ye Heng and Tang Mingxi followed the trajectory of the previous life bit by bit, leading to an irreversible ending.

Tang Yun's voice was full of anger: "What the hell is going on with you two?! Ye Heng, what is the bone marrow match that Xiaoxi mentioned? I asked you to take good care of him. Is that how you take care of him?"

Tang Nuo paused, and persuaded: "Brother, you can't ask anything about the current state of Second Brother and Ye Heng. I think let the two of them go to rest for a night, and we can wait until tomorrow morning to talk about anything."

After all, Tang Yun felt sorry for his younger brother, and after leaving Ye Heng behind, he brought Tang Mingxi to the guest room to settle down.

Before going to sleep, he still wanted to ask something, but he saw Tang Mingxi was already on the bed exhausted, with his back turned to him, as if he was unwilling to talk at all.

After such a commotion, Tang Mingxi couldn't sleep at all.

He tossed and turned on the bed, after sorting out his emotions, he came back to his senses belatedly.

It's overacted, it's too real, why can't I hold back and really quarrel with Ye Heng.

Help.

Tang Mingxi looked at his right hand in a daze.

It was this hand that slapped the hero just now.

TvT.

I want to cry again.Tang Mingxi sat on the bed for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

The mobile phone showed that it was twelve o'clock, and this was destined to be a sleepless snowy night.

The lamps in the Tang family's old house gradually went out, and in the night, a flickering lamppost crossed Tang Mingxi's curtains.

He froze for a moment, walked to the edge of the curtain like a ghost, and lifted a corner.

In the yard facing the bedroom, there was a vast expanse of snow, and there was a man walking back and forth with a flashlight in the heavy snow.

He seemed to be looking for something, and after walking a few steps, he squatted down and rummaged through the snow for a while.

I don't know when I started looking for it, and I don't know when he will find it.

Tang Mingxi's legs seemed to be cast in place by cement, staring at that figure motionless.

Time passed by, Tang Mingxi didn't know how long he stood by the window, maybe an hour, or two hours.

The heavy snow hadn't stopped yet, and the man's body was already covered with a layer of snow.

He squatted down again and turned over a snowdrift, finally finding the thing.

Under the lamp post is a plain ring with snowflakes on it.

Tang Mingxi saw the man half kneeling on the ground, solidified like a stone statue, staring at the ring for a long time.

After a while, he finally moved, put Su Ring to his lips, and silently kissed it.

Tang Mingxi knew that the plain ring was just the right size to wear on his ring finger.

He could have worn it.