Beitang Feng's handsome face was extremely complicated... there was no emotion visible in his eyes.
Being as smart as him, he immediately understood Li Qiyu's white lie.
"Everything I said is true. Besides me, Xiaomin also saw it..."
The girl on the side stared at Beitang Feng stupidly. After being pulled twice, she came back to her senses and nodded desperately.
"Not only us, many residents near Li's house also looked over and saw it... I thought Master Beitang, you knew."
Beitang Feng pursed his lips tightly, turned around and walked forward. Li Qiyu suddenly panicked, his mind was in a mess, and he held his arm: "Feng..."
"Qiyu, you have never been good at lying." He walked forward calmly, "I forced you to lie to me, I don't blame you."
"No, I didn't lie to you. Bo Yeyuan was really shipwrecked——"
"You are very unhappy these days."
Although she tried her best to smile in front of him, he often saw her red eyes and the wandering look in her eyes.
"I'm unhappy because I'm worried about your illness and that you can't find a matching heart."
Ling Ran was watching a corner of the banquet from a distance. When he saw something was wrong with the young master, he came over to greet him and asked, "What happened, Feng?"
Beitang Feng's eyes were like transparent glass, dull and dull. He suddenly swung his fist and hit Ling Ran hard on the face...
He exerted all his strength, and Ling Ran was punched to the ground.
The guests looked over in confusion and panic, no one understood what was happening...
Beitang Feng clenched his fists, and veins popped up on the back of his hands. He had repeatedly ordered Ling Ran not to tell Li Qiyu about his life, because he didn't want him to become Li Qiyu's burden!
He knew Li Qiyu too well, and she would repay the favor she owed her with her life. And what he wanted was never her guilt.
"Feng?" Ling Ran fell to the ground, wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Li Qiyu's panicked look, he vaguely guessed that the Dongchuang incident had occurred.
Beitang Feng's face was as gloomy as Satan's, and he whispered gloomily: "You have been by my side for so many years, you should know my bottom line——"
Never step on the bottom line, it all has something to do with Li Qiyu.
Except for Li Qiyu, Beitang Feng never pursues any mistakes made by Ling Ran...
But it doesn't work when it comes to Li Qiyu. Even if it's the relative he cares about the most, he will kill it out of necessity!
Beitang Feng bent down and was about to grab Ling Ran and strike hard, but his face turned pale and his heart felt like he had been stabbed with a knife and strangled.
His tall figure stumbled back two steps, and Li Qiyu suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly: "Beitang Feng, stop fighting!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, his fists, no matter how hard they were, relaxed, and every part of his body became soft for her.
"I'm not lying to you, Bo Yeyuan is really in trouble... You can go and check! Find out more before we talk?" Li Qiyu looked at his pale face, he was convulsing slightly, "Your face looks ugly, is your heart not feeling well?"
?!"
The guests in the hall were so shocked by this sudden scene that they all kept silent and did not dare to breathe loudly.
Ling Ran stood up and helped Beitang Feng: "He's having a heart attack. Help him over to the sofa..."
Beitang Feng pulled away his hand and kicked Ling Ran hard in the abdomen, causing him to fall back to the ground.
"Beitang Feng——" Li Qiyu shouted loudly, "Go to the sofa!"
Beitang Feng's back was slightly stiff, and he walked to the rest area like a robot commanded by her.
Li Qiyu supported him and everyone moved out of the way.
The moment he fell on the sofa, his lips were already purple, and he pressed his chest with one hand. The pain made him dizzy.