Lan Beichen was instantly angered and dissatisfied with Feng Sujin by Liu Shiya.
She seemed to be smiling brightly, but his poetic elegance was covered in wounds.
Lan Beichen's hands on the steering wheel tightened.
He braked suddenly and the car stopped. He got out of the car and walked towards Feng Sujin.
Lan Beichen walked up to Feng Sujin, his eyes were gloomy, and his hands at his sides were clenched into fists.
"Feng Sujin!"
Feng Sujin's eyes originally fell on the entrance of the supermarket in the community, waiting for Jun Mohan to come out, when she suddenly heard such an angry voice and turned around to look. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at the car not far away. Feng Sujin was smart enough to guess what was going on.
She raised her lips and smiled lightly, "Lan Beichen, are you going to attack me? Or did Liu Shiya say something to you that made you so angry with me?"
Lan Beichen looked at the mocking curve of Feng Sujin's mouth. For some reason, the anger dissipated lightly, "Feng Sujin, were you the one who caused Shiya's injuries?"
Feng Sujin's eyes darkened and she said, "She told you that? And then you believed it, that I bullied her? Ha, Lan Beichen, we have been together for two years, and you still don't understand me."
Lan Beichen's eyes became more and more profound, and he calmed down a little now, but between Feng Sujin and Liu Shiya, he still instinctively favored Liu Shiya.
Lan Beichen concentrated his attention and slowed down his tone and said: "Feng Sujin, what happened before was indeed my fault. What happened at the wedding was also caught off guard. Shiya suddenly had a car accident that day and was admitted to the hospital. I was I only found out the news at the last moment, so I did it as a last resort.”
Feng Sujin's eyes were a little cold when she thought of what happened at the wedding, "Lan Beichen, do you know how much what you did that day hurt me, and you still dare to mention what happened that day."
"I'm sorry, Feng Sujin. I know I can't help you. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me. Don't attack Shiya. She is innocent."
Feng Sujin looked deeply at Lan Beichen, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, her eyes becoming desolate.
"Ha... this is your attitude, I know!"
Looking at Feng Sujin like this, Lan Beichen felt a little uncomfortable and depressed for some reason. He only told himself that it was a feeling of guilt.
Lan Beichen clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and seemed to be suppressing some emotion, "Feng Sujin, I won't do anything to you this time, and you can't hurt Shiya next time."
Feng Sujin looked deeply at Lan Beichen, "Is this a threat?"
"Feng Sujin, you know what I mean."
Feng Sujin's voice suddenly became louder, "Are you going to hit me next time? Lan Beichen, you are so embarrassed to say such a thing, after all I was once your fiancée!"
Just when Feng Sujin's body tensed up and stood up, her body suddenly fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
She looked up and saw that it was Jun Mohan. For some reason, her heart instantly warmed when she saw him. It turned out that she was not alone, she still had him. There was a hint of cold mist in Jun Mohan's charming eyes, and he looked at Lan Beichen coldly, with an elegant posture, and moved his thin lips lightly, "Is it Lan Beichen? You can warn your Liu Shiya and let her walk in the future Take a detour, otherwise, my Ajin will be beaten every time!"
When Lan Beichen saw Jun Mohan holding Feng Sujin so intimately, his head buzzed as if it had been exploded.
All this happened so suddenly that he had no mental preparation at all.