civilwarnovels Chapter 182 She has never seen him lose his temper like that before
Chapter 182 She has never seen him lose his temper like that before
Fu Zhixiao looked at him blankly and moved her lips. She subconsciously pushed Xie Fengyi's hand away and wanted to get up and grab Zhuo Yijing's hand, "Ajing..."
Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, took a step forward, and dodged away.
"..."
Zhuo Yijin looked extremely indifferent.
Xie Fengyi was already drunk. After being pushed by Fu Zhixiao, she staggered and fell on the sofa. She looked at him with half-squinted eyes, her thoughts a little dazed.
Zhuo Yijing looked down at him from a high position, his eyebrows were cold and clear, and his face was still cold and arrogant.
"Why are you here? Didn't you just come over?"
Xie Fengyi smiled lightly, and when he laughed, the ends of his eyes raised slightly.
His hand shook.
Zhuo Yijing stared at him coldly, her eyes falling on the bandage on her palm. He pursed his lips, slowly tightened his palm, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and smashed him hard.
"Third brother..."
"Ajing!"
"Three little..."
Everyone was stunned.
"..."
Xie Fengyi was stunned for a moment, his mind still not clear enough.
Before he could fight back, Zhuo Yijing's fist fell again.
"Lao Zhuo, please wake up..."
Zhuo Yijing seemed to have red eyes and was full of anger.
Zhuo Yijing grew up crawling and wallowing among the dead.
Xie Fengyi lost to him.
Several men in the box stepped forward to break up the fight.
"Third brother, we are all brothers, why do you do this for a woman..."
People in the room stepped forward to start a fight.
Fu Zhixiao stood aside blankly.
"..."
Zhuo Yijin had a cold face and clutched Xie Fengyi's lapel tightly.
Xie Fengyi smiled, with a calm and free expression.
"Hit...let him beat..."
Xie Fengyi spread his hands.
Before Zhuo Yijing's fist came down, he returned it fiercely.
The two are entangled.
Zhuo Yi stared coldly, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all, but became heavier and heavier.
Xie Fengyi could hardly bear it.
Fu Zhixiao wanted to step forward and hold Fu Zhixiao, but was severely pushed away.
The people in the box saw that something was wrong, and saw that both of them were covered in blood and were in extremely embarrassed condition. They felt that something was wrong, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Yijing.
Xie Fengyi was a little drunk and had no strength left, and was even more embarrassed.
He collapsed on the ground, but suddenly smiled.
Fa Xiao Qiheng and Huo Siyan grabbed Zhuo Yijing and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhuo, what's not to be discussed? Why are you so crazy?"
Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and raised her foot to kick Xie Fengyi.
"Xie Fengyi."
"I want people."
"Come to me from now on."
"Stay away from her."
Zhuo Yijing said sternly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty haze.
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Xie Fengyi suddenly laughed.
"Cough, cough..." He suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest.
"Zhuo Yijing, you damn...I really misjudged you. It turned out to be you...it was you..."
Xie Fengyi looked at Zhuo Yijing.
He looked at Zhuo Yijing's firm and cold eyes, and suddenly thought of the woman who was close to him and affectionate with him that day in the beach villa, in the swimming pool, the woman with her smooth and white back facing away from him...
"Pfft..." Xie Fengyi suddenly felt his energy and blood rushing to his heart, and he choked out a mouthful of blood.
"Thank you! You..." Huo Siyan frowned.
Zhuo Yi looked at it coldly.
Qi Heng looked at Zhuo Yijing without knowing why and then at Xie Fengyi lying on the ground.
Fu Zhixiao's eyebrows tightened and he frowned slightly.
What does Zhuo Yijing mean?
She didn't think... Zhuo Yijing was doing it for her... because Xie Fengyi wanted to kiss her just now.
Zhuo Yijing only hit him.
Fu Zhixiao pursed his lips, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly.
Is it possible...
Mulberry branch again?
Fu Zhixiao's eyebrows moved slightly, his palms slowly tightened, and he looked at Zhuo Yijing.
"Zhuo Yijing, that's my woman! My woman! She's my woman!" Xie Fengyi clenched her fists, pounded the ground, and shouted at the top of her lungs.
Zhuo Yijing sneered. He pursed his lips and said nothing more. He just turned around, picked up his watch and left.
Qi Heng frowned and quickly stepped forward to help Xie Fengyi, who had fainted.
"Lao Huo, call 120, call an ambulance!"
Qi Heng urged.
When Fu Zhixiao saw Zhuo Yijing leaving, he couldn't help but chase him out.
"Ajing, Ajing...Zhuo Yijing."
When she saw Zhuo Yijing opening the car door to leave, she suddenly stepped forward to block in front of the car and reached out to hold his arm.
Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes and glanced at her, then calmly pulled out his hand and frowned. The injuries on his face did not make him look embarrassed.
Fu Zhixiao gasped and slowly tightened her palms. She looked directly at Zhuo Yijing with cold eyes.
"Zhuo Yijing, we were at the beach villa that day. You and the woman in the swimming pool..."
Fu Zhixiao gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.
"Is it that Sangzhi?"
Fu Zhixiao pursed his lips.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhuo Yi looked at her sideways and said coldly.
"I've never seen you so out of sorts! Do you think it has something to do with me...that Sangzhi..."
Fu Zhixiao clutched his palm tightly.
"I really don't understand. How come both of them are crazy about her!"
Fu Zhixiao said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Yi ignored it, closed the car door, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and left.
Fu Zhixiao stood there blankly, her face turned pale, she squeezed her palms tightly, as if she thought of something, she immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call.
The phone rang for a while before being picked up.
"It's so late, why don't you rest?" Zhuo Yucheng's voice was calm.
"Zhuo Yucheng, let me ask you, why didn't you tell Zhuo Yijing that he was in love with that woman who looks like me? Why did you hide it from me?"
Fu Zhixiao shouted in a deep voice.
……
After Zhuo Yijing left, Sang Zhi sat quietly in the living room for a while before feeling a little sleepy.
She sent a message to her colleagues at the Art Center in advance to ask for leave.
When Sangzhi woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The pain in my body became more distinct.
After Sangzhi got up, she picked up her phone and looked at it.
Zhuo Yi looked forward to the message sent in the middle of the night.
[I will start moving to Xindu Liyuan from tomorrow. 】
[Xie Fengyi will not look for you again. 】
【He knows. 】
Sang Zhi's brows moved slightly, and her hand holding the phone tightened.
"..."
Sang Zhi sat stiffly, her jaw tightened, she pursed her lips, her eyes dark and deep.
really.
The look Zhuo Yijing gave her when he left last night... she knew it.
I didn't expect it to be so fast.
Did he go to see Xie Fengyi again in the middle of the night?
The injury on his neck still hurts.
Sang Zhi stood up slowly, walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and took a look at herself in the mirror.
Her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were black and blue.
There was a circle of faint pinch marks on the neck, as well as the teeth marks that were particularly dazzling and clear.
I was really embarrassed.
Sang Zhi sighed, still feeling uneasy.
……
When he went to pick up Sang Yun in the afternoon, Sang Zhi deliberately wore a shirt with a vertical collar.
He used foundation to cover the wound.
After Sang Yun came out, he saw Sang Zhi at a glance.
Sang Zhi was holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms with a smile on her face.
It is happiness visible to the naked eye.
Sang Yun's eyebrows were still cold, and he saw Sang Zhi wave to him.
Sang Yun's mood was a little complicated.
"sister."
Sang Yun took a step forward.
"Happy Graduation."
Sang Zhi handed the flower to Sang Yun.
Sang Yun smiled, a little bitterly, "Thank you."
Just as he was about to continue speaking, he turned his head and saw Lin Yan not far away.
Lin Yan also held a bouquet of flowers in his arms.
Sang Yun pursed her lips, her eyes darkened.