Seeing that he didn't fight back, Wen Yile walked up to him again, lifted him up and punched him hard again.
Lan Yuchi still didn't fight back, looking at him steadily with a sarcastic smile, "Do you think beating me up can change the fact that Mu Si has had a relationship with me? That's because you don't have that kind of masculine charm to let her
Hold on to your heart.”
"Bang." Wen Yile punched his handsome face again. This punch squeezed out infinite anger and made Lan Yuchi's lips bleed.
Lan Yuchi stared at him without moving his eyes, "Seeing that you lost at the hands of an old lover like me, and you are mentally unbalanced, I will punch you a few times to let you vent your anger."
"That's what you said." Wen Yile was furious, the anger in his heart erupted like a torrent, and he swung at him several times.
Lan Yuchi didn't dodge, and his face was bruised and red.
When he received the last punch, he staggered and deliberately threw himself on the large bonsai flower pot next to him. A bloody streak suddenly appeared on his head.
When Wen Yile saw that he was seriously injured, he gave up as soon as he could, glared at him fiercely, and left angrily.
Lan Yuchi looked at his back with a strange light in his eyes.
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Mu Si was thinking about what happened with Lan Yuchi today, feeling guilty and at a loss in her heart.
She felt that her marriage had been betrayed and she didn't know how to face Wen Yile.
He was so kind to her, but she had a relationship with her old lover, and she really felt ashamed.
While I was thinking, the phone rang, and Lan Yuchi's deep and painful voice came, "Mu Si, I feel so uncomfortable, please come here quickly."
She was startled when she heard his sad voice, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"I'm injured, can you come over?"
Mu Si stood up suddenly, "Where are you? I'll be right over."
"I'm in Box 1 of the Qing Bar downstairs in the hotel."
Mu Si hurried to the Qing Bar and saw Lan Yuchi leaning against a large bonsai with a swollen nose and a bruise on his face. Blood was flowing from his forehead. The box was in a mess. It seemed that there had been a fierce fight.
She quickly helped him up, and when she saw how badly he was injured, she burst into tears. "Yuchi, why are you so seriously injured? Who beat you like this?"
Lan Yuchi's voice was very weak, "It's Wen Yile."
Mu Si's eyes narrowed, and surprise appeared on her face, "Why would he do this to you?"
"I just wanted to have a good talk with him, but he was very hostile to me. We hadn't even talked for a few words before he took action."
A trace of anger appeared on her face, "Yile, how can he be so unreasonable? Even though we have a complicated relationship, he can't hit someone, and he hits so hard, without mercy at all."