The car drove towards the city, not towards the villa on the beach. Not long after, it stopped at the riverside. It was a quiet night, but there were still a lot of people coming and going.
Feng Zhiming got out of the car and stood by the river. The faint moonlight shone on the river, creating sparkling waves.
Ling Yanyan got out of the car and walked to his side. She gently pulled his sleeves with her little hands and said, "Zhi Ming."
Feng Zhiming stretched out his long arms, hugged her in his arms, took her hand, looked at the somewhat red wrist, "Does it hurt?"
"No." Ling Yanyan shook her head and did not speak again. She just stood quietly like this.
The night wind blew in, and Ling Yanyan crawled into his arms unconsciously.
Feng Zhiming took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, "It's cold, let's go back."
"Stay a little longer!" Ling Yanyan raised her head and said to him.
"Let's go! Don't catch a cold again." Feng Zhiming put his arms around her waist, not to mention it was getting late now and there were fewer and fewer people.
Ling Yanyan nodded without objection.
The two of them had just turned around when a can suddenly rolled down the cement steps. They looked up at the man sitting on the steps. The white designer shirt on his body was wrinkled and the tie hung crookedly around his neck. Ling Yanyan was standing there.
When he saw it was Ji Yunjun, he looked at Feng Zhiming standing next to him.
Ji Yunjun also saw them, holding on to the handrail on the side, swaying down the stairs and standing in front of them, "Yanyan." Ji Yunjun burped and stared at Ling Yanyan.
"You drank too much." Ling Yanyan said lightly. When she saw Ji Yunjun being so decadent, she suddenly couldn't bear it.
"I didn't drink too much." Ji Yunjun opened the last can of beer in his hand and took a big sip, "Yanyan, come back to me." He let go of his hand, and the can in his hand fell down, and then he reached out to pull Ling Yanyan.
hand.
Feng Zhiming pulled Ji Yunjun's hand away, "You are not allowed to touch her!"
"Feng Zhiming, let me tell you, Ling Yanyan has been my woman for a long time." Ji Yunjun chuckled.
"I didn't!" Ling Yanyan shook her head, "Ji Yunjun, you are drunk."
After Ji Yunjun took a few steps, he stabilized his body and said, "Yanyan, if you didn't reject me, how could you be hurt? But in the end, you still became my woman." In his mind, that woman is
Yanyan.
"Does it still hurt? You are so stupid." Ji Yunjun wanted to reach out and touch the scar on Ling Yanyan's forehead, but Feng Zhiming stopped him, "I told you, you are not allowed to touch Yanyan again." With a strong force, Ji Yunjun fell to the ground.
on the ground.
Ling Yanyan pulled Feng Zhiming tightly, "Zhiming, let's go back!"
However, Feng Zhiming shook off Ling Yanyan's hand and walked up to Ji Yunjun. He grabbed his collar with his big hands and punched him hard. Blood stains oozed from the corners of Ji Yunjun's mouth.
"Feng Zhiming, you don't know how to care for Yanyan at all. You are not qualified to be by her side." Ji Yunjun stood up and said to Feng Zhiming.
"You don't need to take care of Yanyan and I's affairs." Feng Zhiming glared at him fiercely. When he met him, he vented his frustration to him.
"I love Yanyan, why can't I care about her affairs? I want her to be happy, but you can't give her happiness." Ji Yunjun walked to Ling Yanyan who was standing aside, "Yanyan, come back with me, I will love you well,
I will only love you for the rest of my life, and I will not be like Feng Zhiming, stupid enough to let another woman get pregnant with his child." His consciousness was somewhat clear, and he wanted to take Yanyan back.
Ling Yanyan shook her head and took a few steps back, "I only want Zhiming, and I can't have anything to do with you."
"If this scar exists forever..." Ji Yunjun looked at the shallow scar on her forehead that had not completely disappeared.
At that time, he hoped that her wound would fade away, but now, he hopes that the red mark will always exist, and that his shadow will always be in Ling Yanyan's heart.
At least, I won't forget it completely.
Feng Zhiming pulled Ling Yanyan behind him and waved his fist down mercilessly.
"Okay, Zhi Ming, let's go back! You'll beat him to death like this." Ling Yanyan saw that Ji Yunjun couldn't resist at all, and every punch Feng Zhiming landed was heavy.
Ling Yanyan took Feng Zhiming's hand, looked at Ji Yunjun who was lying on the ground with a bruised face, and pulled Feng Zhiming towards the Mercedes-Benz RV parked aside.
Feng Zhiming got into the car and turned to look at Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"I..." Ling Yanyan lowered her eyes, what was she going to say to him? He was so angry now, what was she going to say?
"You didn't say so?" Feng Zhiming put his hand on the door handle of the car.
Ling Yanyan was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to hold her, "Okay, I'll tell you."
Feng Zhiming lifted her bangs and looked at the faint scar, "It's because of him, right?"
"Actually, it's like this..." Ling Yanyan still didn't hide anything and told Feng Zhiming everything because she knew she couldn't hide it at all.
"Damn it!" Feng Zhiming pounded the steering wheel with his hand, and turned to look at Ji Yunjun, who was still lying on the ground not far away, with anger rising.
Ling Yanyan's cold little hand covered his hand on the steering wheel, "Zhiming, let's go back! I'm so tired."
Feng Zhiming turned to look at her, kissed her forehead, started the engine, and drove away.
Ji Xiaofei waited until midnight, but still didn't wait for Ji Yunjun to come back. In fact, she didn't need to worry at all. She knew that he might be in the gentle land of some woman, but she was still worried.
"Miss, aren't you going to take a rest?" Uncle Chen came over and asked standing next to the sofa.
Ji Xiaofei raised her head and glanced at Uncle Chen, "I'd better call and ask!" Even if she heard him having an affair with another woman, she still seemed worried like this.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, "Brother, where are you?"
"Oh, hello, miss. Do you know the owner of this phone? He is injured now. He is lying by the river and refuses to go anywhere. You might as well come over and have a look!" A passerby heard the phone falling on the ground.
After ringing for a long time, he picked up the phone.
"Okay, got it, I'll be there right away." Ji Xiaofei hung up the phone, "Uncle Chen, he's injured and is by the river."
Uncle Chen and Ji Xiaofei drove as fast as possible to the riverside. Ji Yunjun was surrounded by many people watching the excitement.
"Brother, are you okay?" Ji Xiaofei ran to Ji Yunjun's side and looked at him.
Uncle Chen dismissed the people watching the excitement and helped to lift Ji Yunjun up.
"Brother, who beat you like this?" Ji Xiaofei's hand gently touched the injury on his face.
Ji Yunjun struggled to open his eyes, "Yanyan, don't leave." He reached out and held Ji Xiaofei's hand tightly.
"Yanyan, Yanyan, Yanyan again! What's so good about her?" Ji Xiaofei shook his hand away hard.
Ji Yunjun was still muttering, which made Ji Xiaofei even more angry.
For Ling Yanyan, was he willing to be like this? In the end, he was sent to the hospital to treat his wounds.
****** Dear friends, it’s the third update today!!!