Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: I Want to Be Honest with Him Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: I Want to Be Honest with Him Jian Yufei threw down her chopsticks, lowered her head, and propped it up with her forehead as she sobbed, “It’s really over between him and me…”

“This is a good thing; you couldn’t be together anyway. Better to end it sooner,” Mi Sha said dispassionately.

“He told me… he would be better off without me…”

“Without him, you can be better off too.”

“He also said… he doesn’t want to see me anymore…”

“Even better, you should come with me now; you won’t be meeting him again anyway.”

Jian Yufei couldn’t hear a word Mi Sha was saying; she continued to cry, “I asked him if it was all false, whether there was still a chance for us… and he actually said no…”

“Such a man is not worth keeping,” Mi Sha put down her bowl and chopsticks, giving up on eating.

Jian Yufei wiped the tears from her face and said laughingly, “He told me not to disturb his life anymore… haha, I really don’t know who has been disturbing whose life…”

“…”

“He took over everything I had like a bandit, and now that I’ve fallen in, I can’t get out, yet he talks about letting go as if it’s nothing… do I deserve this?”

“I don’t understand love,” Mi Sha said flatly.

Jian Yufei looked at her, “You are lucky, I would rather never understand it in my lifetime.”

“Since there’s no possibility of you two getting back together, come with me. It’s useless to stay here,” Mi Sha persuaded her.

Jian Yufei shook her head, “I won’t leave. Why should I? He destroyed my home; now I have nothing. Why should I leave just as he wishes?”

“What about your child? Aren’t you going to look after him?”

“…” Jian Yufei’s face fell, and she got up saying, “Let’s not talk about this for now; can you give me a few days of peace?”

“Sure.”

“Thank you.” After saying that, she walked toward the bedroom.

There were two bedrooms here, and Mi Sha had already moved into the other one.

Jian Yufei locked herself in her room, then didn’t come out for three full days.

…

On the third day, Mi Sha could no longer stand it and broke into the room.

Inside, Jian Yufei was curled up, her body bent like a shrimp, very heart-wrenching to see.

Mi Sha stepped forward with her arms crossed and said, “Now you have two choices! One, get up now, eat something, and pull yourself together. Two, I’ll knock you out and carry you back to London!”

Jian Yufei’s eyelashes fluttered, and she slightly turned her head, her face pale as paper.

Even her lips were pale and bloodless.

Her whole appearance was lifeless, like a ghost…

Mi Sha waited for her choice.

Jian Yufei weakly propped herself up, leaning against the headboard, and murmured, “I’ve thought a lot. Since parting ways with him is like a living death… then I don’t want to part ways with him…”

“What do you mean?” Mi Sha asked, puzzled.

Jian Yufei looked up, “I will tell him everything, if he is to die, then I will die with him!”

Mi Sha felt like murdering someone.

“You don’t eat or drink for three days, and this is your conclusion?”

“Yes, I want to be honest with him, I want to explain everything to him… I’m going right now…”

She threw back the covers and tried to get out of bed, but she was too weak and collapsed before she could stand.

Mi Sha watched her coldly, silent.

Jian Yufei struggled to get up, but before she could take a step, she collapsed again.

She lay sprawled across the bed, unable to get up again…

“Do you want to know about your mother?” Mi Sha suddenly asked her.