Wen Zhiyuan was forced to look at Wen Cheng, she was lying on the ground helplessly with her mouth open, her cheeks were tightly clasped by Leng Yiyan, and it was very difficult to move.

In such a short distance, she saw countless disdainful and sarcastic gazes fall on her, as if she deserved it.

It shouldn't be like this!

The tight string in Wen Zhiyuan's mind was broken!

She broke down and shouted, stretching out her hand to try to break free from Leng Yiyan's grip, "No, Brother Yan, you lied to me!"

You said you didn't like Wen Shucheng, you promised me that I would love me well! No, you can't treat me like that......"

Wen Zhiyuan struggled while shouting, she cried, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes on both sides as if they were broken.

At that time, Yan Shiqi stood a few steps away and watched this scene.

She suddenly understood Leng Yiyan's purpose in doing this.

Probably, in this world, the only thing that can make life worse than death is not the pain of flesh and skin, but the heart-wrenching pain of love.

Wen Zhiyuan dared to assert that Leng Yiyan loved her, so it was enough to prove how much effort Leng Yiyan had made for this.

Leng Yiyan made her believe everything, and finally destroyed all the good things with her own hands.

His bargaining chip is Wen Zhiyuan's deep love for him.

Yan Shiqi's silent sigh, the complaints and incomprehensions that he once had about Leng Yiyan have all turned into a sigh and distress.

What kind of affection does he have for Orange Orange, so he is willing to gamble on himself to fight for her a chance to avenge.

Thinking of this, Yan Shiqi casually looked at Wen Cheng beside him.

From her point of view, Orange Orange's expression was still calm, but her gaze slipped a little to find her clenched fists...... There was a drop of blood hanging from the joint.

Yan Shiqi sighed silently, skillfully moved to her side, quietly grabbed her wrist, and patted her to let go.

How much force did it take to pierce your palm......

These two people grew up together since childhood, if it weren't for the accident back then, maybe ...... It really will be different.

The culprit, Wen Zhiyuan, she really deserves all this!

How affectionate Leng Yiyan is for Orange Orange, then how miserable Wen Zhiyuan's fate will be.

Wen Cheng's stiff fingers were pushed away by Yan Shiqi little by little, and his palm was poked by his nails in several crescent-shaped wounds, and blood continued to bubble out.

Yan Shiqi silently picked up a square towel from the table, wiped it for her, and whispered, "Even if you feel uncomfortable, don't be angry with yourself." ”

"Hmm......" Wen Cheng replied gently, but he took Yan Shiqi's hand and held it tightly.

At the moment, the wedding scene is quiet.

The staff who had stayed here to serve didn't know when they withdrew.

Around, there were quietly more bodyguards in black suits.

Wen Zhiyuan, who was still lying on the catwalk struggling and crying, cried hoarsely.

She didn't want to believe what was in front of her, as if she was deceiving herself, and wanted to be forever immersed in the days of love in the past.

When she saw Yan Shiqi walking up to Wen Cheng's side, she took her hand and wiped it gently, and infinite hatred welled up in her eyes.

People's emotional outbursts will always carry endless power.

Wen Zhiyuan, who was stimulated, waited for Wen Cheng angrily, and then she suddenly reached out and pushed Leng Yiyan away.

Unable to guard against it, Leng Yiyan, who was half-squatting, was pushed back several steps by her.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan jumped up from the ground, rushed to Wen Cheng with her skirt quickly, passing by a dining table, she picked up a plate and smashed it along the corner of the table, raised her hand and slashed the fragment towards Wen Cheng's face.