It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 216 This can be lost

Ji Mengyao's emotions gradually rose, and the anxiety in her heart was rolling like a summer heat wave. Her bright eyes sparkled with unconcealable eagerness, and the tense atmosphere between her brows seemed to be telling a silent movement of anxiety.

No, what are you going to do?

There was a tremor in her voice, and it was obvious that her emotions were on the verge of losing control. This was not out of fear, but out of an instinctive reaction to unknown changes and deep concern about the current situation. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to calm down the sudden excitement, but the doubts in her heart became more and more intense.

At this moment, facing the person in front of her who was about to take action, Ji Mengyao was completely at a loss. She was eager to understand the other person's true intentions and to prevent anything that might not be beneficial to her.

There was a trace of confusion and doubt in Jiang Li's eyes. He turned his head and looked at Lin Hong as calmly and complicatedly as a deep pool.

Although his voice was soft, it carried a seriousness that could not be ignored. His tone was mixed with surprise at the sudden question, "Well, is something wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Li finally respond, Lin Hong's eyes flashed with determination and anxiety, as if he had been suppressing this question for a long time and could no longer suppress the indignation and injustice in his heart.

He quickly picked up the conversation, speaking at a slightly faster pace, with strong concern and protectiveness revealed in his words: "I just want to ask if it is true that you did what you did to our Yaoyao because of a woman named Xia Muke. Is that woman here now? I want to see with my own eyes what is so special about her that makes you abandon our kind, innocent, beautiful and generous Yaoyao? "

Lin Hong's words were loud and clear, and every word was like a small hammer.

He looked directly at Jiang Li, expecting an answer that would answer the doubts in his heart, and at the same time contain his firm determination to fight for Ji Mengyao's injustice.

For an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and then it was like a huge stone was thrown into the calm lake, causing an uproar. This sudden and explosive news swept the entire space in an instant, and people's comments came and went.

"What, Jiang Li is a scumbag? Is Xia Mu a mistress?"

"Really or falsely? This is not something that can be said casually!"

For a time, the crowd had a variety of reactions, including shock, disbelief, anger, sympathy, and some people were waiting for more details to be revealed in order to piece together a complete story.

In the noisy venue, Lin Hongle listened with interest to the people around him who were questioning Jiang Li one after another. Those harsh, contemptuous, or heart-wrenching words were like a symphony that revealed the ugly side of human nature, reverberating in his ears, causing a hidden smile to appear on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Li has now become the target of public opinion.

People have exposed all kinds of evil hidden under his hypocritical mask, from selfish behavior to unscrupulous behavior, all of which challenge people's bottom line of understanding of goodness.

Lin Hongle thought to himself: Sure enough, no matter what the occasion or the environment, the nature of a scumbag cannot escape the perception and contempt of the world.

Facing this scene, Lin Hongle not only had no sympathy at all, but instead felt inexplicably happy. Hearing Lin Hong's harsh, baseless and slanderous words, Jiang Li's face instantly darkened like a dark cloud covering the sun. There was a trace of imperceptible anger and determination in his eyes, as if he were a lion whose scales had been touched, ready to defend his dignity and the reputation of those around him at any time.

He did not refute immediately, but calmly turned his eyes to Xia Muke beside him. Her face was full of astonishment, and she had obviously not recovered from Lin Hong's sudden attack, and she looked a little sluggish.

Seeing this, Jiang Li stretched out his generous and powerful palm without hesitation, gently covering the back of Xia Muke's slightly trembling hand, giving her silent comfort and support.

The look he cast towards Xia Muke was like a determined beam of light, as if he was saying leave it to me.

This moment of eye contact was worth a thousand words, and the dullness in Xia Muke's heart gradually dissipated, replaced by deep trust and dependence on Jiang Li.

Then, Jiang Li's eyes were as deep as autumn water, flowing leisurely to Ji Mengyao beside him. She was lowering her head at this moment, and her originally smart eyes were now deeply hidden under the waterfall of hair, as if she was afraid that his sharp eyes would pierce the secret world in her heart.

Her cheeks were red, like the first blooming cherry blossoms, with complicated emotions, and she did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

"I didn't expect," Jiang Li's words contained a hint of self-mockery, as if he was looking back at a dusty memory: "I used to have a pretty high status with you, but to the point where I can abandon you all the time." To the point?"

Although his words were understated, the emotional waves contained in them made the air around him seem to solidify.

When Ji Mengyao heard Jiang Li's question, a hint of surprise and eagerness flashed through her bright eyes, and she quickly shook her slender wrist, as if she wanted to use this silent movement to clarify some important misunderstanding.

Her voice sounded slightly nervous but resolute: "No, it's not like that..." There was some unfinished meaning in her words, and it was obvious that she had not yet had time to fully express the true thoughts in her heart.

However, at this delicate and tense moment, Lin Hong broke into the conversation like a gust of wind. His eyes were sharp and full of protective feelings. He shouted in the direction of Jiang Li, and the sound was like an earth-shattering wave. , soaring into the sky: "What, do you dare to do this? Are you trying to threaten our Yaoyao? Isn't it too much?"

This sentence not only contained strong doubts about Jiang Li's behavior, but also revealed his meticulous care and protection for Ji Mengyao, making the already complicated situation even more tense.

Lin Hong's state of mind at this moment was like a magnificent ocean, and he felt that his image was particularly tall and majestic at this moment. His figure was bathed in the light called justice and morality, just like a majestic mountain peak, proud and independent, despite the wind and rain, he still adhered to the lofty principles in his heart.

He firmly believed that the place he was standing at this moment was the moral high ground that countless people dreamed of but often found difficult to reach. Overlooking all living beings here, the field of vision is broad, and one can clearly see the rights and wrongs of all things. No hypocrisy or fraud can escape these eyes that are as bright as a torch honed by morality.

Therefore, when Lin Hong cast his eyes firmly on Jiang Li and the belief in his heart became more and more intense, he was full of incomparable confidence in the upcoming confrontation.

After all, we stand on the moral high ground.

Can this be lost?

(End of this chapter)