You Are My Rare Passion

Yue Ya'er pushed away Wang Peiling's hand holding her wrist, and said calmly: "Peiling, a marriage that is not blessed by your parents will not be happy. Since your mother doesn't like me so much, there is no need for us to continue."

"You... what do you mean?" Wang Peiling's face changed suddenly.

His blushing face gradually lost its color and became as pale as paper: "You mean, you want to break up with me?"

"Yes," Yue Ya'er nodded, "You understand very well, we are not suitable, and if we continue, we will not only waste each other's time, but may also hurt each other. It is the best choice for us to end now."

"Ya'er, how could you do this?" Wang Peiling looked at Yue Ya'er in disbelief, his face was pale, and his voice trembled: "You, do you love me or not?"

"I don't know," Yue Ya'er looked at him honestly, "I have never lied to you about this matter. When I promised you to associate with you, I just said that I would give you a try, but now ..."

Yue Ya'er glanced into the living room: "I tried...Obviously, the result is regrettable."

"That's it?" Wang Peiling took a few steps back, and the corner of his mouth twitched with difficulty: "It's that simple? Just because of my mother's words, you are going to break up with me?...So, in fact, you don't like me at all. No? You don't care about me at all, so if you don't fight for it, you will break up with me so simple!"

"How can I fight for it?" Yue Ya'er said, "If a passer-by, or even your classmate, relative, or friend, objects to us being together, I can pretend to ignore it, but she is your biological mother, the most important thing for you. People, how do you think I can fight for it?"

Wang Peiling looked at her and said with difficulty: "It's just a pre-marital property agreement. After we get married, we will definitely not get divorced. Can't you sign it for me?"

"No," Yue Ya'er said calmly, "Peiling, believe me, the prenuptial property agreement is just the beginning. Your mother looks down on me from the bottom of her heart. Even if I sign the prenuptial property agreement, she will continue to embarrass me. Pei Ling, in the past 20 years, I have lived too hard. In the next few decades, I want to live freely, and I don’t want to make compromises for anyone. Please understand me, I’m sorry, I’m not the person you’re looking for ,goodbye."

Yue Ya'er nodded politely and distantly at him, turned around and continued walking outside.

Wang Peiling stared blankly at her for dozens of seconds, then suddenly turned around and ran after her: "No, Ya'er, you can't go, I don't agree to break up!"

"Break up if you break up," the Queen Mother rushed out of the living room and said sharply, "Wang Peiling, are you still a man? If she wants to break up, break up! With her background, I won't accept her as a servant in our house. I am a daughter-in-law, she is dreaming!"

Wang Peiling turned a deaf ear and kept chasing after Yue Ya'er.

The Queen Mother suddenly covered her head and screamed, "My head hurts..."

Her body shook, and a maid ran over and shouted nervously, "Ma'am!"

Wang Peiling froze when he heard his mother's scream, and couldn't help but look back at his mother.

The Queen Mother was in so much pain that she couldn't stand anymore, she slumped on the ground holding the door frame, holding her head and screaming again and again.

Wang Peiling looked at the queen mother, then turned his head to look at Yue Ya'er who didn't look back, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet hard, and finally turned around and ran towards his mother.