How can he do this, to belittle their relationship, to belittle her!

Doesn’t he know that by doing this, it’s like stabbing her heart with a knife? Doesn’t he...truly not care about himself at all?

"Clap...clap...clap..." Beiming Jue clapped as he walked over, smiling, finally stopping not far from the two of them. "Ah, back then, you were madly in love, willing to die for him. Now it seems your feelings were only so...fragile, unable to withstand a single blow! Just a few short years and it turned into trash!"

"Ah Han, how can you be so heartless to me? Have you forgotten about our wonderful past? Really forgotten it all?" Guan Yue suddenly cried as she looked at him.

"I haven’t forgotten, it’s precisely because I haven’t forgotten that I want to throw it away more! There’s no need to keep trash." Beiming Han answered expressionlessly.

After saying this, Beiming Han didn’t want to say more, and as he turned around, he ordered, "Take her out! Never let her in again!"

He finished speaking and went to the mourning hall.

The bodyguards came to take Guan Yue away but were stopped by Beiming Jue. Guan Yue cried as she watched Beiming Han’s disappearing figure. Beiming Jue clicked his tongue twice and said, "He treats you like trash now, wishing to stay far away from you. What are you still looking at here? You’re really pitiful, once a treasured gem, now even lesser than roadside grass, truly pathetic!"

Guan Yue cried harder upon hearing his words.

Because she knew Beiming Han’s temper, before she dared to be reckless because she knew him too well, now that he has spoken so definitively, he truly has discarded her.

From now on, she no longer has the capital for recklessness.

"Back then you treated me like trash, now you’re tasting that flavor too, isn’t this feeling nice?" Beiming Jue coldly curled his lips.

"It’s none of your business! It’s between him and me, nothing to do with you!" Guan Yue said, then turned and left.

It’s all Gu Qingxin’s fault, all caused by that woman. If it weren’t for Gu Qingxin’s appearance, Beiming Han would never have treated her like this.

"Nothing to do with me? Who harmed me back then? Had me sitting in a wheelchair for years!" Beiming Jue sneered coldly.

"It was you with ill intent towards me! You brought it upon yourself! You can’t blame anyone else! You deserve it!" Guan Yue ran out of the villa.

Beiming Jue sneered continuously, signaling to his subordinates with his eyes.

Guan Yue hadn’t yet left the North Garden when she was knocked unconscious and taken to a room.

She was awakened by water being splashed, and seeing the man in front of her, her brows furrowed deeply.

"What do you want to do?"

Guan Yue’s mouth was taped, so her words only came out as muffled sounds.

"You used to have Beiming Han backing you, now what do you have! Even if I kill you today, no one will come to collect your corpse!" Beiming Jue squatted down, stretching his hand to slap her face.

Guan Yue wanted to resist but couldn’t, her hands and feet were bound, she could only glare fiercely at Beiming Jue.

"Six years ago, didn’t you hate me very much? Didn’t you refuse to let me touch you! Today, I will touch you! See who can come to save you, see who can come and run me over!" Beiming Jue glared at her venomously, attributing all his misfortune’s roots to this woman.

Fortunately, it’s all over, he is the president above all!

Guan Yue kept shaking her head, tears streaming out, begging for someone to save her, Ah Han, please, come save me...

But all pleading is in vain, no one will come to save her, especially after Beiming Han just spoke such ruthless words...

Guan Yue almost fainted from the pain.

Beiming Jue sneered continually, "I really didn’t expect, after all these years, you’re still a virgin, still ended up in my hands!"

Guan Yue kept shouting, wanting to call for help, wanting to curse at him.

But her mouth was blocked, her voice couldn’t be loud.