Chapter 217

The cold voice like hell devil sounded, and Li Minghan realized that he had been beaten. The man who hit him was the man with a fierce face in front of him.

"Are you all right, Minhan?" Because ye Xing, who shakes from his arms, also finds that Li Minghan has been beaten. At the moment, the bright red nosebleed gushes out from the swollen Lao Gao's nose.

She cried in panic. She was at a loss. She wanted to find something to stop the bleeding for him, but she found that she had nothing to wipe for him except a small handbag.

"I'm fine." Li Minghan reaches out his hand and wipes his nose with his sleeve, only to find a dark red on his sleeve.

"You raise your head quickly, or as soon as the blood comes down, you hold it down with your hand, and I'll ask the waiter to bring the tissue." Ye Xing wants to help him hold it down with his hand, and finds that his height is obviously out of reach, so he can only remind him anxiously.

"A little injury won't get in the way. It will stop itself in a moment. Don't disturb others." Imitation is what innocuous little things, Li Minghan pulled want to find the waiter Ye Xing, but will look at a few steps away to do it yourself man.

"I can't help but see that your love show is really enviable." Night Chen gnaws a tooth to hate of ridicule way, clench of fist, wish to give that man once.

"Yechen! Are you crazy? Why do you beat people? " Ye Xing, who is pulled, yells at Ye Chen loudly, with tears just not wiped clean in the corner of his eyes.

He never felt that the man in front of him was so strange, so strange that she didn't know him at all.

"What do I want? I'm your man, and I'm ye wennuan's father. " Night Chen originally dark pupil at the moment is a scarlet, looking at Ye Xing so maintenance of Li Minghan appearance, night Chen's heart is like in blood.

"You're not my man. We've been divorced for a long time. Yechen, what qualifications do you have to say you're my man? You abandoned me six years ago, or you, the so-called father who never gave my daughter paternal love? "

"Yechen, you don't deserve it!"

Ye Xing's hysteria, originally stopped tears, once again covered the whole face.

Every word, like a sharp knife in the heart of night Chen.

He glared angrily. His face was still full of anger. Now he lost all his blood, just like a defeated hungry wolf. He could no longer say anything to refute.

Only the tight fists and tight body, it is not difficult to see how much effort he spent in order to control his emotions.

Ye Xing after saying those words, just like a vented ball, the color of blood lost, no longer have the strength to argue with him.

She looked at Lee's head again. Now her nose was swollen and red like a clown in a circus. The original nose blood did not flow out again, but the original handsome Lian, now with all kinds of bloodstains, looks a bit ferocious.

"Minhan, let's go." Without the aggressive momentum just now, and the weak voice at the moment, Li Minghan's heart hurt a little.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his clean left hand, took Ye Xing's right hand and looked at the silent yechen and the black figure behind him.

"Yechen, for the sake of Ye Xing, I won't care about what happened tonight. But that doesn't mean I'll be afraid of you, or I'll give you a chance to do it again. "

"But I want you to remember that Ye Xing is not your private property. You've done something to her yourself, and I don't think anyone knows better than you. "

"Since you can't give her happiness, why should you stop her from pursuing her own happiness?"

Li Minghan extremely calm finish these words, no longer wait for him to have any response, leading Ye Xing to leave.

After a few steps, a resistance stopped them from wanting to leave. Ye Xing looks down and finds his left hand, and holds it tightly.

"Let go!" Ye Xing's voice without any emotion rings out, but holding her hand grain silk does not move, as if did not hear what she said.

"I said let go!" Ye Xing is a little impatient. She wants to break free, but she finds that she has more strength to hold her hand. She is like an iron hoop tightly around her left wrist.

"Don't go, Ye Xing!"

"Shall we have a good talk?"

Without the toughness just now, his voice was full of the smell of praying.

Wu Yiyi, standing not far behind yechen, was stunned for a moment. When did she see this man have such a low side, and it was because of a woman."There's nothing to talk about between us. You've worn away all my patience."

Ye Xing did not look at him, but looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Her side face, under the baptism of the moonlight, has a solemn and resolute beauty, and a desolation after seeing through the facts.

Try to control themselves not to let tears fall, Ye Xing closed his eyes.

The air seems to be stagnant at this moment, together with the original clear moon. Maybe they can't bear to see the current picture and hide in the clouds.

Dim down the moment, Ye Xing opened his eyes.

"Yechen, let go. I have no love for you. "

Ye Xing's words are like the final death sentence.

Night Chen in vain let go of his hand, no longer have the courage to hold, his face, eyes, heart, all are thick can't change the sadness.

See night Chen let go hand, Li Minghan did not have any hesitation, one hand holding Ye Xing, one hand covering his nose, toward the venue inside.

After Wu Yiyi, inadvertently glanced, but there was no reaction, and then the two disappeared in the light.

Quiet.

It's so quiet.

The night Chen stays in the same place like that, motionless.

Until the voice behind him came, he was still indifferent, as if a sculpture had been cast there.

"Are you all right?" Look at the appearance of night Chen at the moment, Wu Yiyi carefully asked to find, for fear of disturbing him, and afraid of what happened to him.

There was no response.

Wu Yiyi moved a few steps towards the direction of yechen and came to him. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, he found that there seemed to be something glittering in his eyes, which was particularly dazzling when the moonlight was shining through the clouds.

"Night Chen, you..." Wu Yi Yi some can't believe, the facial expression is surprised.

The man who is as cold as steel will shed tears.

Like finally found his soul, night Chen toward her to send a cold to the bone of the eyes, that eyes, contains warning, indifference, heartless, all kinds of emotions.

Then, without any indication, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the small garden.

Wu Yiyi was just that look scared did not return to God, when she reacted, night Chen has gone away.