Hearing the sound, Lan Nuyin was shocked and left Yi Yanfeng's entanglement. His body softened and he was held in Yi Yanfeng's arms. When he saw that the person coming was Mo Zixiang, he blushed so much that he almost started bleeding.
.
Looking at Yi Yanfeng, he still looked calm.
Not at all surprised by Mo Zixiang's arrival, Lan Nuoyin strongly suspected that he did it on purpose.
"As you can see!" Yi Yanfeng took Lan Nuoyin's hand and the two walked out of the elevator together.
Mo Zixiang bit her lower lip bitterly.
He turned around and followed Yi Yanfeng unconvinced.
"Why are you doing this to me!" In the ward, the pale Mo Zixiang stared at the hands held by the two people.
I never thought... Yi Yanfeng would no longer belong to her one day!
I never thought that Yi Yanfeng would fall in love with someone one day!
However, she would rather not try this taste for the rest of her life!
"Why?" Yi Yanfeng said with an unclear tone.
Mo Zixiang, who had been looking at the hands of the two people, suddenly discovered...
On Yi Yanfeng's slender and white ring finger, a ring sparkled.
On the ring finger of Lan Nuoyin's petite other hand, there was also a similar ring.
Mo Zixiang thought he was so angry that his nerves were going crazy. After looking carefully for a while, he realized that his eyes were not wrong...
Wedding ring!
Mo Zixiang's heart suddenly felt a strong suffocation feeling. "What is your relationship!"
"Do you want to hear the truth?"
"explain!"
"couple!"
"Say it again!" Mo Zixiang's nails were digging into his flesh, and his extremely forbearing beautiful face... was so complicated that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Yi Yanfeng was about to answer, but was stopped by Lan Nuyin.
Lan Nuyin strongly suspected that if he said another word about Mo Zixiang, he would faint in front of them.
She really doesn't understand why Yi Yanfeng is so ruthless to Mo Zixiang?
Is it really just because she slapped him?
But……
"Can you... calm down first?"
Mo Zixiang's freezing eyes fell on Lan Nuoyin. The hatred on her beautiful face was undisguised.
Yi Yanfeng frowned and squeezed Lan Nuyin's slightly sweaty hand.
"Congratulations, Lan Nuyin! There is another person who hates you!"
Feeling Yi Yanfeng holding his hand tighter and tighter, Lan Nuoyin sighed.
"You are the person Feng likes...I have never regarded you as an enemy!"
Mo Zixiang stared at her. "Does it need to be so hypocritical?!"
"..."
"Don't go too far!" Yi Yanfeng's tone was colder than Mo Zixiang's.
"...How could you do this to me?" Mo Zixiang was so jealous and sad that he almost went crazy. "Why?! Feng! You talk to me in this tone just for her?! We grew up together! How could it be that we have been friends for so many years?
Is it really not as good as the girl I just met for a few months?...I only have you! Feng!"
Yi Yanfeng remained silent.
Lan Nuoyin looked at his complicated expression, and she knew that Yi Yanfeng could turn against anyone for her, but not Mo Zixiang.
She didn't want him to be in trouble. Lan Nuyin never thought that Yi Yanfeng would become strangers to Mo Zixiang because of her.
She also couldn't bear him being depressed all day long because of her.
He carefully withdrew his hand from Yi Yanfeng's palm.
To be honest, Lan Nuoyin really admired Mo Zixiang.
In order to keep her beloved, in order to save her own happiness, she would even give up everything. For Yi Yanfeng, she would give up the whole world.
"I know you hate me..." Lan Nuoyin sighed, and under Yi Yanfeng's puzzled gaze, he took a few steps towards Mo Zixiang. "I really admire your love for Feng!
So I don’t hate you!”
"Get out! Don't you believe I would be crazy enough to kill you?!"
"Feng, can you let me handle this matter?" Lan Nuyin turned around and asked Yi Yanfeng with a smile.