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His smile was cruel and bloodthirsty, and when paired with his slender figure and cold face, he looked like a Satan who had returned from hell.

Jiang Yao froze as she saw the snowy night sky in December within his pitch-black eyes.

Before Jiang Yao could react, Gu Zhao kicked her away and walked out with big steps.

Jiang Yao helplessly curled up on the cold floor, letting her tears silently flow down.

She had done so much for him, given up her future, buried her dreams, and given her all to be a good wife.

In the end, all he got in return was a sentence, "Then you can go and die."

For the first time in so many years, she felt a little tired.

Jiang Yao slowly closed her eyes, the darkness gradually revealing a blood-red color.

She couldn't tell if it was a warehouse fire or the endless trail of blood from the accident.

When Jiang Yao opened her eyes again, she was in the ward of the hospital.

She reacted for two seconds, desperately searching for the figure, only to find Aunt Sunn at the bedside accompanying her with concern.

"Mistress, it's really dangerous. The doctor said that if I had discovered it later, your illness would have immediately turned into pneumonia."

Jiang Yao, her head buried in the quilt, said sullenly, "Thank you."

Seeing her like this, Aunt Sunn knew that this was another fight between the couple. Sighing, she shook her head and walked out.

Tears quickly soaked the pillow.

So it turned out that he really didn't care about her life or death at all.

Ever since Gu Zhao left that night, he never returned to his villa.

Jiang Yao called the company to ask about it before she found out that he had been eating in the company for the past few days.

"Boss Gu has been working like a man with his life on the line recently, he often doesn't even care about eating." Gu Zhao's personal secretary said so.

Jiang Yao didn't even have the time to rest before she carefully made a pot of chicken soup and personally brought it to the company.

Gu Zhao's office was empty, he probably went out for a meeting.

Jiang Yao carefully put the chicken soup on the desk. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of a photo frame from the corner of her eyes.

In the frame, the girl's eyes were bright and gentle as she smiled sweetly at the camera.

It was Xu Xiao.

Jiang Yao suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the photo frame and looked at it in a daze.

It was as if he was looking directly at the sun. His eye sockets began to open unconsciously.

His heart was swept away by a gust of cold wind.

"Jiang Yao!" An explosive shout resounded.

Jiang Yao's hand trembled in fear as the photo frame fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat. At the same time, she quickly crouched down and tried to pick up the broken photo frame.

Gu Zhao was even faster than her.

With a few steps, he rushed over and mercilessly pushed Jiang Yao to the side. Then, he carefully placed Xu Xiao's photo inside a drawer.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Jiang Yao could no longer suppress the pain in her heart.

"Gu Zhao!" Wake up, even if she's still alive, it's definitely impossible for her to marry you! "

Xu Xiao's background was that of an unfavoured daughter of a upstart family. With a family like the Gu family, how could they allow their future owner to have such a background? Otherwise, they wouldn't try their best to get along with each other.

Gu Zhao's body froze. After a moment, he turned around. The anger in his eyes was like lava that was about to burst out.

He pulled Jiang Yao mercilessly to her feet and threw her onto the sofa. At the same time, he bent down and grabbed her by the neck.

"Then why did you have to kill her!?" Jiang Yao, it's my fault that I was blind to introduce you to Xiaoxiao. She is so kind to you, and she treats you as a friend. Your reward is her life, right?! "

Gu Zhao almost shouted out the last sentence.

He had always had a cold personality, and didn't care about anything but Xu Xiao.

Even someone as strong as Gu Zhao couldn't help but lose his cool.

His hand was like an iron pincer as it continued to tighten. No matter how hard Jiang Yao tried to hit him, it was to no avail.

Seeing Gu Zhao's twisted expression, Jiang Yao gradually let go and closed her eyes.

The strength on his neck suddenly relaxed, and the air once again rushed into his abdominal cavity.

Jiang Yao struggled to breathe heavily. Before she could catch her breath, a cold light flashed across Gu Zhao's long and narrow eyes.

"Jiang Yao, you've put in so much effort to become the Gu family's eldest young mistress, haven't you? Wasn't it because he wanted to climb into my bed? "Alright, I'll satisfy you."

Jiang Yao's eyes widened in fear as she struggled to retreat backwards.

But how could she be a match for Gu Zhao?

He was easily pulled back down by Gu Zhao and restrained.

There was no gentle prelude. When Gu Zhao brutally penetrated her body, Jiang Yao only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She bit her lip, not wanting to make a sound. The taste of rust gradually filled her mouth.

If the previous time was an unintentional action by Gu Zhao after he got drunk, then this time it was a clear and cruel punishment.

When Gu Zhao finally withdrew himself, there was no trace of warmth or coldness in his eyes.

"F * ck off." After he was done packing his clothes, he opened his lips and spat out a single word.

Jiang Yao randomly arranged her clothes, stood up and looked at his heartless and cold back. She bit her lips, but couldn't resist reminding him carefully, "I made you soup. You have a bad stomach. You have to remember to eat on time."

The door to the office was closed softly. Gu Zhao looked at the familiar thermal container on the table and dropped it into the trash can with a wave of his hand.

Since then, Jiang Yao would regularly send hot soup to Gu Zhao, but she never entered his office and only entrusted it to his secretary.

When she came out of Gu's building that day, Jiang Yao raised her head and saw an advertisement on the big LED screen opposite her.

It was the news that the Vienna Orchestra was coming to perform, and on the screen, a French woman in a ballet costume was dancing gracefully.

Jiang Yao instantly stopped her steps. That was her childhood idol, Calliana.

In the end, Jiang Yao didn't hesitate to buy a show ticket.

Her eyes reddened as she watched Calliana dance happily on the stage like a real white swan.

She suddenly felt nostalgic. She was the one who didn't know Gu Zhao yet and was wholeheartedly working hard for the dance.

Jiang Yao was definitely the most focused person in the entire auditorium. Her gaze was following the stage closely, or to be more precise, she was looking at her former self.

Therefore, Jiang Yao didn't notice at all that a pair of gentle and smiling eyes was staring at her from her side.