Zhan Yun felt distressed as he looked at her, as if his heart had been stabbed by something. Then he rushed up with anger, grabbed Murong Ge, and slapped him.
There was a slap! A voice came from outside the door at the same time: "Stop!"
It was too late, that slap hit Murong Ge's face hard, and his fair face immediately became red and swollen.
Shen Junyi stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zhan Yun by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
"Young... Young Master..." Zhan Yun was also shocked by Shen Junyi's momentum. He had never seen the Young Master lose such a big temper. This was the first time! It was also the first time he had done anything to him!
"Get out!" With a flick of his hand, Zhan Yun's whole figure hit the wall and fell to the cold floor like discarded garbage.
He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, but did not dare to stand up. He knelt on one knee and said, "Young master, please calm down."
"What's going on!" Shen Junyi's cold gaze swept across the audience, looking at Shen Wan'er's tearful but shocked look, and seeing Murong Ge gritting his teeth and throwing his face aside, the red and swollen face The cheeks were particularly conspicuous, which made his heart ache.
Anger surged, how could it be someone else's turn to teach his woman a lesson? Shen Junyi stepped forward, grabbed Zhan Yun, and punched him in the face.
There was a smell of blood in his mouth, Zhan Yun vomited blood, and fell towards the table. With a "boom", the wooden table shattered! He fell to the ground in an awkward manner, and could hardly get up.
"Ah -" Shen Wan'er screamed in fright. Seeing Shen Junyi walking towards Zhan Yun again, fearing that Zhan Yun would be beaten to death by him, she rushed forward and hugged Shen Junyi's arm, crying: "Jun Brother Yi, stop hitting him, stop hitting him...it's none of his business...I asked him to do this, please don't hit him..."
Shen Junyi stopped, took a deep breath to calm down his anger, and his furious eyes slowly softened.