"You damned bitch, you must have threatened my brother Yan. I'll kill you and I'll destroy you!"
Wen Zhiyuan's speed is fast, angry and urgent.
Even if the fragments of the plate she held in her hand scratched herself, she still had no scruples.
The past of deep love has become a big dream.
She can't take it!
And the culprit of all this is Wen Cheng!
However, even if Wen Zhiyuan wanted to hurt Wen Cheng, there were so many people present that it was impossible to give her such a chance again.
When Wen Zhiyuan is only one step away from Wen Cheng, Leng Yiyan directly clasps her shoulder from behind and tugs back.
The next second, he stepped in front of Wen orange.
So tall and straight, so strong, Wen orange completely blocked in his back.
At that time, he didn't have time to protect. Now, no one can hurt Wencheng any more.
Leng Yiyan's back is facing Wen Cheng, so she doesn't see the pain and heartache in her eyes.
In fact, she knew that Yanzi liked her.
No matter how low her EQ was, she would have noticed.
In particular, when Zhuang Yin told Wen Zhiyuan's purpose in the detention center, she once mentioned Leng Yiyan's Thoughts on her.
All the time, she pretended that she didn't know anything. She didn't want to cause trouble to everyone.
Only when they continue to stand in front of each other in the name of friends, can they be the purest Leng Yiyan and Wen Cheng as they were in those days.
Mixed with other emotional relationship, will eventually change the taste.
She doesn't want to lose her friend Leng Yiyan, so she would rather not know anything.
Now she can't pretend to be nothing.
Yanzi... It makes her sad.
She Wen orange, how can he de, let him so protect?
She does not even have excellent ability, no proud capital, her life in addition to the storm... Is "poor two white" ordinary.
Even if she was the daughter of the Wen family, she was the most humble one.
How can he love so much?
She was sad that she could not give any response
Wen Cheng looked at the tall figure in front of him and closed his eyes slowly.
She couldn't do anything but say sorry in her heart.
At this time, Leng Yiyan pulls away Wen Zhiyuan and stares at her like poison.
And the bodyguard in the banquet hall also came to them at the right time, took away the fragments of the plate in Wen Zhiyuan's hand and clamped her down.
The other elders didn't respond well to the unexpected situation just now.
Now one after another came to the back of Wen Cheng and Yan Shiqi.
"Orange, are you ok?"
"Xiao Qi, orange, you two stay away, don't let this black hearted woman hurt you!"
"Orange, what's wrong with the hand?"
Everyone's face is obviously concerned.
Wen Zhiyuan is like a clown, his hands are cut behind him, his hair is messy and his dress is dirty.
It's her wedding, but it's like her funeral
Those people, who once loved her, now stand in front of her in heavy colored clothes.
Looking at it, Wen Zhiyuan smiles. After laughing, he is full of tears
She can not care about anyone, as long as Leng Yiyan.
"Brother Yan..." Wen Zhiyuan's sad voice was hoarse and vague. She had the last hope in her eyes. She asked, "when you are with me, you are very happy. You love me, right?"