Bai Youyou insisted on cooking a table of delicious food for him every night, even though he had never eaten anything before.

Lin Yuzhen was unable to reply before she softly said, "I'm going to stay at Jinyu's place for a while to accompany her. Don't be angry."

Dong Ming also stood by the door: "Ah Chen, I'll send her over. Director Wang Jiaghao, let's go together."

Ye Mingchen did not reply them, as he listened to the sound of the door becoming further and further away. Dong Ming came back four hours later and knocked on the door wanting to come in.

"Ah Chen?"

Dong Ming called out a few times, but seeing no reply, he started to panic.

Although Ye Mingchen did not appear to be someone who would die for love, he could not help but worry, even when Lin Yuge died, she was not in this state.

At that time, Ye Mingchen calmly accepted the news of Lin Yuge's death and continued to work hard, just that she was distracted and that state lasted for around half a year.

Afterwards, he and Bai Youyou got married, perhaps because he hated Bai Youyou too much, and would talk to him about Bai Youyou from time to time.

At that time, Dong Ming had thought that with a woman like Bai Youyou, who deeply loved Ye Mingchen and had the spirit of a cockroach, by his side, one day he would accept her and live a good life with her, forgetting about his relationship with Lin Yuge.

He was half right.

Ye Mingchen had Bai Youyou in his heart, but Bai Youyou didn't wait for him to realize the meaning of his own feelings.

"Ah Chen?"

he called again, but there was no sound from the room.

Dong Ming anxiously kicked the door open a few times.

The scene in the room was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

It was already night outside, and only a faint moonlight shone in, but the lights in the room were not on. Ye Mingchen's suit was messy, the buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, and he laid on the bed with his hands covering his eyes.

His massive body lay motionless on the bed, like a statue.

Dong Ming felt weak in his heart, and his tone became lighter: "Ah Chen?"

Ye Mingchen still did not reply him. Dong Ming hurried over, turned on the bedside lamp and pulled Ye Mingchen's hand away in panic.

Ye Mingchen stared at the ceiling with his blood red eyes. He raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes as he saw Ye Mingchen blink and heave a sigh of relief.

No blood, no sleeping pills.

"Tell me, what was Bai Youyou thinking when she committed suicide?"

Ye Mingchen's voice was trembling and hoarse, a tear fell from the corner of his eye and landed on the bed.

Dong Ming's heart ached as he frowned. He spoke in a flustered manner, "She … Maybe it's because she just didn't want to live anymore, so she left. But since she loves you so much, he must want you to continue living a good life. "

"No …" "She hates me …"

She hated him for his ruthlessness, hated him for trampling on her dignity, hated him for giving her the final strike when she was at a loss whether she should give up her life or not.

Ye Mingchen didn't know what was wrong with him, his mind was filled with Bai Youyou.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fill the hole in his heart.

His eyes teared up, and he couldn't help but cry.

He was not a person who liked to cry, and he cried no more than twice, except when he was a baby.

But now, he had actually cried three times for Bai Youyou.

How could this be … He should be happy. This evil woman had finally left. He didn't need to live with her anymore.

"Ah Chen... "Don't think too much about it, I'll be waiting for you outside."

Dong Ming thought that he should perhaps give him some space.

He was waiting on the sofa downstairs. As Ye Mingchen's childhood friend, he grew up together with him, and he knew about Ye Mingchen's situation. had once been arrogant and complacent, and had once lost his confidence, but he had never been this depressed.

Dong Ming stayed in the Lin'An Residence for three days.