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The men and women standing next to him wanted to laugh, but they all had sullen expressions and pretended to be serious.

Relying on his height, Leng Jueye looked down at the group of men and women condescendingly. His gaze made everyone feel an indescribable chilliness at the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of feeling was like a ferocious beast facing its prey, which had no choice but to surrender.

Finally, the tactic in his heart won against Leng Jueye's silence, while the male and female in front all had their heads lowered, waiting for an interrogation.

"Apologize." Leng Jueye finally spoke out.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Wen Xin, all of them impatiently shouting: "Miss Wen, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Everyone repeated themselves, but a stern shout was heard, "Take out your sincerity and say it again."

Instantly, the entire room was filled with apologies, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen."

"I'm sorry …"

"I'm sorry!"

Seeing his companions, Xia Ran didn't know if she was mocking them, or perhaps, she was more angry.

Wen Xin sat expressionlessly, biting her lips. Thinking of the flower shop they smashed in the afternoon, she shot out a wisp of hatred.

Leng Jueye was annoyed by the group of people, he waved his hand, "Let's go! Don't let me see you all again. Remember, provoking Wen Xin is equivalent to provoking me. " That last sentence was a warning.

Everyone looked at Wen Xin in shock. They felt that it was unbelievable, did Leng Jueye really like Wen Xin that much? Looks like Xia Ran was really too tragic, not only did her elder sister steal her husband, her husband was even so protective of her elder sister.

Wen Xin kept her eyes closed the whole time, her mind a mess.

Just then, Leng Jueye stopped the group of people, "Remember to go to the flower shop tomorrow and apologize to the boss and that shop assistant."

Those people were stunned yet again. They hurriedly nodded in agreement and closed the door, all of them letting out a sigh of relief.

After closing the door, Xia Ran sneered, "Do the two of you really treat me like thin air? Leng Jueye, you are too much. "

Leng Jueye's gaze turned slightly cold as he said in a low voice, "Xia Ran, let's get back together. If you continue to cause trouble without reason and cause trouble, even if you beg me, I won't let you off."

"Then what can you do to me? I've been tortured to death by your two lovebirds, what else can you do to me? Kill me? " Xia Ran's tone instantly became sharp.

Wen Xin got up with a slight headache, and silently walked out the door.

The light in Leng Jueye's eyes softened, and she immediately followed along. Her caring and loving attitude caused Xia Ran to be so angry that she almost went crazy, "You will regret it, I curse you all to die a horrible death."

Leng Jueye abruptly shut the door, locking Xia Ran's craziness behind it.

Wen Xin panted as tears of grief filled her eyes. She covered her face and leaned against the wall sadly, not knowing what to do! Her sisterhood with Xia Ran could never be mended.

"What's wrong? "Where's the discomfort?" Leng Jueye stepped forward and gently held her shoulders.

Wen Xin trembled as if she was resisting, her shoulders shrunk as she resisted his touch. She bit her lips and said, "Thank you for standing up for me today."

"I'll send you back."

"No need, I want to go by myself." Wen Xin's voice was a little hoarse.

"Are you sure you can go?" Leng Jueye suspected that she was so weak that she couldn't even walk steadily, and was blown away by the wind.

"I can." Gently gritting her teeth, not wanting to be too vulnerable in front of him, she straightened up and walked quickly to the elevator.

Leng Jueye squinted his eyes, but still followed suit.

In the elevator, Wen Xin hugged her arm, her face was gloomy, like a flower that had been tormented by torrential rain, it had lost its life.

"The first time we met, Xia Ran took a photo and it was in her hands." Wen Xin suddenly said.

Leng Jueye's eyes slightly widened, but after thinking about it, Xia Ran probably did something in the room ahead of time, so he didn't pay much attention to it that night.

"I'll try to destroy it." Leng Jueye knew what she was worried about.

"Let's not get in touch anymore, okay?" Wen Xin suddenly looked at him pleadingly.

This was what Leng Jueye was most worried about, she could not bear the pressure Xia Ran gave her and retreated towards him. Just as he raised his arm, Wen Xin suddenly shouted in a sharp voice, "Don't touch me anymore, I beg you, don't touch me anymore."

His hand froze in mid-air, watching as she wailed weakly, as though his touch was such a venomous poison that she was unable to retreat in time. A strong injury flashed past his eyes, but in the end, he still clenched his fist and pulled it back.

"Alright, I won't touch you." Leng Jueye's hoarse voice was filled with restraint.

Wen Xin looked at him helplessly, and pleaded silently.

"Don't look at me like that. I already told you, I won't touch you, I won't leave." Leng Jueye said with a stern face.

Wen Xin bit her lips. Just then, the elevator door opened and she walked out, waving her hand to stop a taxi to leave. Behind the taxi, a black SUV followed closely behind, and the handsome face of the man in the backseat was enveloped in light, his expression uncertain.

On top of the taxi, Wen Xin was hiding in a corner, wiping her eyes, causing her vision to blur. Leng Jueye, Xia Ran, these two people caused her to be confused.

She did not want to move at all. Suddenly, she thought of something, she walked over to the window, gently opened the curtain a little, and looked towards the garage underneath the residential complex. In the shadows, she saw a familiar Porsche parked there, its lights still on.

Wen Xin's heart instantly ached, and unknowingly, a string of tears flowed down her face. It was as though a large palm was tightly holding onto her heart, and it became more and more forceful, causing her to be unable to breathe.

Suppressing her sobs, she leaned against the window, looking at the car with the lights on. Her tears were like a cages that could not be shut.

Why? Why was he so stubborn? Can't you just let her go?

What was she worth?

She was just an extremely ordinary girl. She had nothing to attract him to, nor did she have any good points. Why did he treat her so well?

That night, Wen Xin sat under the window screen on the balcony. Watching the man who had turned off the lights but still hadn't left the area, he fell into a trance, unable to fall asleep.

The next day, there was a rather spectacular scene nearby. Four high class sports cars were parked in front of the flower shop, and everyone thought that this group of people were going to cause trouble again, but who knew that young men and women dressed in bright and beautiful clothing would suddenly come down and apologize to the flower shop owner and the shop assistant, with a tone that didn't seem to be fake at all.

This caused Sister Wang and Ding Yi to be at a loss of what to do. When they saw them, the two of them discussed with each other and were ready to call the police.