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"Pah!" A loud sound extinguished all of Ye Xing's arrogance.

He turned around, and Feng Yanran took a step back with tears in her eyes, and escaped from his hand, running behind Li Hanchun, "You demon, why did you do this to me? Is it because I'm the woman you liked before? I beg of you, please let me go! If I loved you before, I don't love you now, okay? You killed my child, what else do you want! "

Nightstar's face was terrifyingly dark. He stood hesitating in the cold wind for three seconds before regaining his senses.

That slap still hurt a little.

However, Ye Xing did not bother with her. He still walked to Li Hanchun's side, tightly holding Feng Yanran in his hand. Feng Yanran struggled a bit, but his strength increased by a bit.

Li Hanchun, who was standing beside him, dared only to look. He did not have the courage to take a step forward.

All these years, Li Hanchun and Jiang Cheng had relied on the Ye Family to survive as parasites.

In comparison, Jiang Cheng was much stronger than him. At the very least, he had the blood of the Ye Clan. As for him, he was only forty-six years old and had achieved nothing.

Feng Yanran's pleading gaze fell on Li Hanchun, but he remained unmoved. In her heart, she secretly blamed this on Ye Xing. Sooner or later, she would have to repay this insult double!

Ye Xing placed Feng Yanran on the back seat and locked the carriage. He gently helped her fasten her seat belt and saw that she was still begging him, "I beg of you …" Let me go. "

"You don't have to be so afraid of me. Even if you do anything to me, I will not harm you." Night Star's heart was bleeding, and his long eyelashes hid the injury in his eyes.

"I really don't understand why you treat me like this. Didn't you say you loved me? Doesn't loving someone make her happy? " Feng Yanran sobbed silently and looked out of the corner of her eyes at the motionless Li Hanchun.

"I already said, that's not happiness. Yanran, look carefully! How old is he? He had grown twenty years older! Are you really in love with him? Are you lying to me, or are you lying to yourself! " Ye Xing didn't hear her reply and quickly drove out of Li Hanchun's villa.

He was not sure if he could control the urge to kill when he looked at Li Hanchun a few more times!

Night Star brought Feng Yanran back to the villa she had bought, and just as he pushed the door open, he could smell the pungent smell of alcohol in the room due to her obsession with cleanliness.

With a frown, he scanned the room and found Tang Wan lying on the bed without even taking off her clothes.

Tang Wan sat on the pillow and fell asleep. She kept saying in her sleep, "Bad Night Star!"

Feng Yanran stopped at the entrance. Ye Xing loosened his tie, and the hand Feng Yanran was biting was wrapped up like a dumpling. It moved under her eyelids, and she lowered her head, blaming herself even more.

"Change your shoes, you sleep in my room, I sleep in the guest room."

Ye Xing took out the new slippers and carefully placed it at Feng Yanran's feet.

At this point, Feng Yanran could only obey.

After Ye Xing brought her to his room, Feng Yanran locked the door from the inside, afraid that Ye Xing would come in.

To her, he was a gentle demon! It was even scarier than a demon.

Ye Xing was locked out of the room with a bang. He originally wanted to tell Feng Yanran where to put something, but now it seemed that there was no need.

He took off his jacket, turned around, and saw Tang Wan'er's unkempt appearance.

Although he really didn't want to care about her, looking at her sleeping posture, it should be very uncomfortable when she woke up tomorrow?

"Damn it, damn it!"

Ye Xing somehow walked to her side and saw that her clothes were covered in dirt and was ripped off by him.

To be in close contact with them, these germs had to be kept away!

After taking off Tang Wan's dirty clothes, he grabbed her shoulders and carried her to the guest room.

Originally, he had planned to go to the other room to sleep, so he put Tang Wan'er on the bed. Tang Wan'er grabbed his arm and didn't let go, forcing her way into his embrace.

"Can you not leave me behind …" Tang Wan'er sobbed.

Nightstar's hand paused in midair before withdrawing it.

Tang Wan'er's fair cheeks were flushed. The redness was very cute, making people want to take a bite out of it.

Ye Xing lowered his gaze to look at her long eyelashes. He actually couldn't help but reach out and stroke her cheeks, and his lips unconsciously curled up.

"What's going on?"

When Ye Xing noticed the abnormality, he immediately retracted his hand.

He turned around, cleared his mind, and closed his eyes.

— —

The next morning, Tang Wan was woken up by the sound of something being thrown outside.

When he opened his eyes, his head felt like it was about to explode from the hangover.

She rubbed her temples and looked around the room she was in. She walked out in a daze, wanting to see what the wind would be like this early in the morning.

Pushing the door open, Tang Wan'er's sleepiness was instantly awoken by the woman outside.

Feng Yanran!

Although she had only seen it once, she was very impressed.

Feng Yanran smashed all the valuable cups on the tea table into pieces, the glass fragments all over the floor made Tang Wan not dare to lightly step down.

Ye Xing stood by her side and didn't stop his. His tall figure was like a walking sculpture, and his handsome face with 360 degrees without any dead angles was something Tang Wan'er couldn't reprimand him for.

Tang Wan lowered her head, feeling disappointed.

She hadn't thought that a second woman would live in her and Ye Xing's home …

If this woman was just an ordinary friend, then whatever, she was still an ex-girlfriend.

Tang Wan thought back to the matter of Zhang Xia Qi luring Ye Xing, and somewhat self-deprecatingly laughed.

Between her and Zhang Xiaji, Nightstar chose her.

Then, between her and Feng Yanran, Ye Xing would definitely choose Feng Yanran.

The truth is often hurtful.

Tang Wan's gaze instantly lost its former luster. She didn't get involved with Ye Xing and Feng Yanran, but instead walked away desolately, tactfully disappearing from their line of sight.

Six years, there should be a lot to say, right?

"Young mistress, the rice is in the kitchen." The servant's sudden address made Tang Wan's heart slow down.

She quickly gestured a 'hush' to the servant and turned her head to where Ye Xing and Feng Yanran were. She whispered to the servant, "Don't call me Young Mistress Wan anymore."

"Don't call her Young Mistress anymore, she's the real Young Mistress."

The two of them spoke at almost the same time. Ye Xing's voice was too heavy for a man, so his words instantly drowned out all the other sounds in the room.

Tang Wan'er froze on the spot, as if her soul had been wrenched out of her body in that instant.

She had never thought that her words, which she was well aware of, would be so hurtful when spoken from someone else's mouth …

The servant's eyes alternated between the two. "Yes, young master."