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As the plot progressed, Fan Xing gradually immersed himself in the story, unable to extricate himself. From smiling because of their pure love at the beginning to crying until he choked in sobs, tears streamed down his face.

Fan Xing laughed with all his might, preventing her tears from falling. This was her stubbornness, her eyes were red from enduring, but she still could not hold out to the end, and her tears were flowing.

She was still smiling, but her tears were flowing uncontrollably.

She didn't know how much she was crying, partly because of the argument she had with Wen Yiyan, partly because of this sorrowful story, and perhaps because of the outcome of one plus one is greater than two.

Jiang Ke looked at Fan Xing helplessly, his deep black eyes revealing a sense of loss.

He had never seen her cry before, and she always laughed.

What he did not expect was that when Fan Xing cried, he was actually at a loss as to what to do.

He wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say. In the end, he picked up a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face, but Fan Xing reached out to take his tissue. The man's actions paused as he watched her casually wipe his face with a tissue.

Then he raised his head and smiled at him, "Senior Brother, I'm sorry. I don't know why, but I couldn't bear it any longer in the end."

The woman's eyes were still filled with sparkling tears. Accompanied by her stubborn smile, it made people's heart ache even more.

The indifference in the bottom of Jiang Ke's eyes had all turned into an unknown concern.

He gently placed her head on his shoulder and patted her back again and again.

The man's voice was gentle, as if carrying the power of warmth. "It's alright. If you want to cry, just cry. There's no need to hold it in. Everything will be fine."

Wen Yiyan drove through all of the places that Fan Xing might have gone, looking for someone that Fan Xing might be looking for, but in the end, he could not find her.

He looked for a few nearby hotels, and realized that Fan Xing did not have an ID card on him, it was impossible for him to stay at a hotel.

After thinking about it, Wen Yiyan suddenly calmed down. After thinking about it, he finally remembered about the mental hospital.

After targeting the target, he immediately drove over.

It happened to be right where he was, close to the mental hospital. It only took him ten minutes or so to drive there.

Wen Yiyan worriedly rushed over, with his fastest speed, he ran to the door of Fan Xing's office. His eyes swept around, and his face suddenly changed.

The surroundings became as cold as winter.

Fan Xing was there, and so was Jiang Ke.

And she was in his arms.

Wen Yiyan pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were like ice, and her entire body released waves of chilliness.

He quickly walked to Fan Xing's side. Before the two of them could react, he forcefully pulled Fan Xing up from the chair and hugged him.

Wen Yiyan didn't say a word. She only glanced at Jiang Ke with ice blades hidden in her eyes.

Jiang Ke's hand was empty, and the emotions on his face became indifferent.

He watched as Wen Yiyan forcefully carried Fan Xing and walked out, his dark pupils narrowing.

When he walked to the stop area, Fan Xing finally reacted: Wen Yiyan was looking for him.

Pushing aside the man holding her, she said hoarsely, "I don't want to go back. I want to be alone."

Wen Yiyan was enraged. The more he was angry, the colder his tone got: "Calm down by yourself, calm down by being in the arms of others is your calmness?"

He wanted to find a way to prevent her and Jiang Ke from knowing each other, but they had already progressed to the point where they could hug each other. How could he not be angry?

Fan Xing originally did not want to bother with him, but now that he was angry, he actually doubted her, "Senior Brother is only comforting me."

Wen Yiyan's face became colder and colder, and his voice became indifferent: "What is your relationship? Why should he comfort you? "

Fan Xing's heart was clogged up. This man was simply unreasonable.

"We are friends. Between friends, can't you be more concerned? Then what about you and Shen Zilin, what's your relationship? "

Wen Yiyan was a little angry, he did not like it when people talked about things that could not be understood.

He held Fan Xing's arm tightly and said: "Listen clearly, Shen Zilin and I have nothing to do with each other. I am me, she is her, and we have never held hands, hugged, kissed, or slept. I have never done anything to you, and from start to finish, the person I like is you."

Fan Xing was momentarily stunned.

Everything he said was different from what she had seen. She didn't know which one she should believe.

He subconsciously blurted out the question.

"Are you a scum?" "Since you've never liked her, why are you still with her?"

Wen Yiyan, "..."

If he could, he would just tear her apart.

If it wasn't for her, why would he waste so much effort and end up with a bad ending?

However …

It was such a woman that disturbed his mind and turned him into such a woman. In the end, he still hugged the person he disliked the most.

Wen Yiyan looked at her with a dark and complicated gaze. At the bottom of his eyes flowed an evil aura that he himself had not even noticed.

Without a word, he opened the passenger seat and was about to shove her in.

Fan Xing resisted with all his might, and waved his hands and feet around, "I don't want to, let go."

But her strength was clearly not as strong as his, and in a few seconds she was stuffed inside.

Fan Xing was still determined to get out. "Let me out, otherwise, explain to me clearly why you want to marry me?"

Wen Yiyan still maintained a cold expression and looked at her silently.

Fan Xing looked at the man's ice-cold expression, so cold that it was impossible to discuss it with him, and was finally angered to the point of wanting to bite him.

Thus, he didn't continue to resist.

Wasn't it just going home? Who was afraid of who?

She said it as if she was afraid to go home, and when she got home, she rushed in and locked the door. She didn't let him in, she let him get out by himself and wander around outside.

Fan Xing also didn't ask anymore questions, but his face was tense as he looked ahead.

Wen Yiyan confirmed that Fan Xing would not run out of the car again, and then closed the door and ran to the other side to get in.

Neither of them spoke a word along the way.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff.

In the past, this situation always caused Fan Xing to try his best to liven up the atmosphere.

However, today, the two of them had the same sullen expression. Neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other, resulting in a stalemate.

Just as the car stopped, Fan Xing got off the car and ran upstairs. He took out the key to open the door, and just as he was about to go in, Wen Yiyan caught up and followed him in.

Fan Xing didn't even have the chance to lock him outside.

Once Wen Yiyan came in, he locked the door and carried Fan Xing into the bedroom.

Fan Xing who was suddenly lifted up could not help but scream: "What are you doing? Put me down! "

The man didn't say anything. He just threw her onto the bed, and then he was on top of her.

Fan Xing's brain shook.

He was scared by the dangerous look in Shi Yan's eyes, so he reflexively retreated and resisted even more. "You! Go away!"

She had no intention of doing this to him under such circumstances.

With regards to her attitude, Wen Yiyan's expression became even uglier. He grabbed her moving hands and raised them above her head.

Before she could speak, he quickly seized her power of speech.

Wen Yiyan kissed her again and again, disregarding everything as his actions became more urgent and rough.

Fan Xing was a little afraid of him, his hands were tightly held by her, unable to move. She used all her strength, but was unable to retaliate no matter what.

"Don't act like this, get up quickly."

The man remained silent, leaving kisses on her.

Fan Xing was so scared that he was about to cry, his entire body was in a panic, "Get up, get up, I'm scared."

Wen Yiyan looked at her pitiful little face and his heart finally softened a little. He gave her a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, give it to me."