"I said I couldn't do it, but I really couldn't do it."
Lin Xuan got up with difficulty, swayed a few steps, walked to Zhang Rong, who was two steps away, sat down again, wiped her hair with his hand, and said with nostalgia: "When something happened at home, I changed from a young master to a mere
It’s a small amount of money, but I don’t know anything, and my life is very tight.”
"Zhang Rong started to be with me at that time, and she stayed with me through the saddest time."
Chen Yang remained silent and refused to comment.
Times have changed, who knows whether Zhang Rong was really willing to stay with Lin Xuan back then?
There may be other possibilities, but that's not important.
Things in this world are always about deeds and regardless of heart.
Lin Xuan felt nostalgic for a moment, retracted his hand with difficulty, and never looked at Zhang Rong again.
He turned his back and said: "Chen Yang, come on, I still can't do it."
"But since Zhang Rong dares to set up his sister-in-law, then she must give an explanation."
Chen Yang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Lin Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Am I useless?"
Before Chen Yang could speak, a hoarse voice sounded from the ground: "You are so useless!"
"Um?"
Chen Yang, Chen Fang, and Lin Xuan walked out together.
On the ground, Luo Yuan had already woken up, his face covered in blood could not hide his unreserved expression of contempt.
He made a mockery, then stopped looking at Lin Xuan and stared at Chen Yang.
Luo Yuan had never thought highly of Lin Xuan in his heart. What really made him hate and value him was Chen Yang.
"Chen Yang!"
"Open your eyes and look here!"
Luo Yuan shouted at the top of his lungs, squirming like maggots.
"how?"
Chen Yang asked calmly.
"I've prepared everything here for you."
Luo Yuan smiled evilly and rubbed on the ground until he reached Chen Yang's feet. He wanted to hit his calf with his head and open his mouth to bite him.
He was covered in horrific burns, and combined with his crazy behavior at the moment, he looked as scary as a devil.
Chen Fang subconsciously raised her hand, wanting the men in black suits to subdue Luo Yuan.
The next second, she put her hand down.
Chen Fang saw Chen Yang stepping down on Luo Yuan's head without mercy.
Luo Yuan turned his head with difficulty and nibbled Chen Yang's soles with his teeth.
One doesn't let go, the other doesn't let go.
One is crazy and the other is ordinary.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fang regretted that she had never learned oil painting. Otherwise, if she painted it, it would be the best contrasting portrait between king and prisoner, god and demon.
Luo Yuan chewed for a long time, then suddenly let go, and said with difficulty at Chen Yang's feet: "I have arranged these bottles of wine one by one, and the screen is prepared to play videos.
Show me the video of me fucking your wife!”
There was a deep sound in Luo Yuan's voice, as if the previous madness had exhausted all his vitality: "I want you to watch and be angry at the same time, and I will throw vodka bottles at you."
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, but did not get angry.
He just asked lightly: "It seems that you really hate what happened back then and you can't forget it, right?"
Luo Yuan yelled: "So what?"
Chen Yang's eyes were full of coldness, and his words made everyone in the cellar feel cold to the bone.
"It's not that great, I just want you to experience it again!"