Love is a disaster: Leng Shao chases his wife for 365 days

Chapter 150 It's Just an Ex-Boyfriend
Shen Yixuan turned his head slowly, wiped his mouth with his hands, lowered his head, and saw that his fair fingers were already stained with scarlet blood, looked at the blood stains, and grinned nonchalantly.

"This punch is owed to Ah Yi by your woman!" Seeing that Shen Yixuan was still smiling after being punched, Ling Fei was so angry that he didn't want to hit anywhere, and he punched again with his hands .

Not surprisingly, Shen Yixuan's face was turned aside by him again.

Ling Feiyu, whose eyes were reddened by anger, swung his fist viciously for the third time, but his hand, which was halfway through the swing, was firmly clamped, and he could no longer move an inch.

Shen Yixuan suppressed his nausea and swallowed the sweet blood in his mouth, smiled coldly, grabbed Ling Feiyu's collar with both hands, his face was as cold as water, stared at him sharply, and said word by word: "You represent her ? Ling Feiyu, what qualifications do you have to teach me instead of her?!"

"Please remember, Xiaoyi is mine. I have my own way to protect her. You don't need to worry about it!"

"Those two punches, I don't care about it, if you punch me again, I don't mind crippling your hand!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Ling Feiyu away heavily.

Ling Feiyu, who was pushed away, took several steps back before he managed to stabilize his figure. In the cold wind, his face turned pale and red, then turned blue, turned blue and turned black, and finally turned dead white again.

After he stabilized his emotions, he said bitterly: "Hmph, what are you? You're just Ah Yi's ex-boyfriend! Don't forget, I'm Ah Yi's brother!"

"elder brother?"

The corners of Shen Yixuan's lips twitched coldly, with a sarcasm on his face, and the sinister voice sounded again: "Since you said you are Xiaoyi's brother, then please remember at the same time that you are only and can only be Xiaoyi's brother next door !"

Can it only be brother?
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Ling Feiyu stood at the side in despair, his face was as pale as paper, and he murmured in a low voice: "At the beginning... At the beginning, I shouldn't have given Ayi to you..."

"Hey! Give it to me?"

He turned his face and glanced at Ling Feiyu. In his eyes, there was a silent warning, a touch of contempt, and a trace of something else that he couldn't explain, "Are you sure, are you qualified?"

There was a loud bang in Ling Feiyu's mind. What had been hidden deep in his heart was suddenly exposed in front of people. It felt like suddenly standing naked in front of the crowd.

So sudden, yet so embarrassing and desperate.

"No! You don't understand anything at all!"

He was full of grief and indignation, and after roaring, his body was like a broken straw in the cold wind, he swayed almost to the point of falling, he squatted on the ground slowly, and muttered to himself, "Yes, you didn't do not understand anything!"

Shen Yixuan glanced at him expressionlessly, then without looking at him again, passed him and got into the car.

After starting the car, he still hadn't left. After a while, he turned his head to look at Ling Feiyu. His voice was bloodthirsty: "If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better stay away from Xiaoyi!"

The engine beeped and the car sped away.

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"You exposed these things, right?" With a snap, a stack of thick newspapers and magazines were thrown heavily to Mo Nongnong's hands, and due to the excessive quantity, some even fell to her feet.

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(End of this chapter)