"You slut who should have died a long time ago, you must have threatened my brother Yan, I killed you, I ruined you!"

Wen Zhiyuan's speed was fast, angry and anxious.

Even if the fragments of the plate she pinched in her hand scratched herself, she still had no scruples.

The beloved past has become a big dream.

She couldn't take it!

And the culprit of all this is Wen Cheng!

However, even if Wen Zhiyuan wanted to hurt Wen Cheng, with so many people present, it would be impossible to give her such a chance again.

When Wen Zhiyuan was only one step away from Wen Cheng, Leng Yiyan directly grabbed her shoulders from behind and pulled her back hard.

In the next second, he stepped forward and turned in front of Wen Cheng.

So upright, so strong, completely blocking Wen Cheng behind him.

Back then, he didn't have time to protect it, and now, no one can hurt Wen Cheng in the slightest.

Leng Yiyan turned his back to Wen Cheng, because he didn't see the pain and distress flashing in her eyes.

Actually, she knew that Yan Zi liked her.

No matter how low her emotional intelligence is, she has long been aware of it.

In particular, when Zhuang Yin said Wen Zhiyuan's purpose in the detention center, she once mentioned Leng Yiyan's thoughts about her.

All along, she pretended not to know anything, because she didn't want to cause trouble to everyone.

Only by continuing to stand in front of each other in the name of friends can they be the same as back then, the purest Leng Yiyan and Wen Cheng.

Relationships mixed with other emotions will eventually change their taste.

She didn't want to lose Leng Yiyan's friend, so she would rather not know what to do.

Now, she can't pretend to be indifferent.

Yan Zi...... It saddened her too much.

She is warm and orange, how can he let him protect him like this?

She doesn't even have excellent ability, she doesn't have proud capital, and her life is nothing but wind and waves...... It is the ordinariness of "one poor and two white".

Even if she was the daughter of the Wen family back then, she was also the most inconspicuous one.

How could he love him to such an extent?

She was sad that she couldn't give any response......

Wen Cheng looked at the tall figure in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes with a sigh.

She couldn't do anything but silently say sorry in her heart.

At this time, after Leng Yiyan pulled Wen Zhiyuan away, he stared at her tightly in his eyes as if he had been quenched with poison.

And the bodyguards in the banquet hall also came over at the right time, snatched away the fragments of the dinner plate in Wen Zhiyuan's hand and restrained her.

Several other elders did not react to Fang Cai's sudden situation.

At this moment, they all came behind Wen Cheng and Yan Shiqi with palpitations.

"Orange Orange, are you alright?"

"Xiaoqi, Orange Orange, you two stay away, don't let this black-hearted woman hurt you!"

"Orange Orange, what's wrong with your hands?"

Everyone, with a palpable concern on their faces.

Wen Zhiyuan was like a clown, her hands were cut behind her back, her hair was messy, and her dress was dirty.

It was her wedding, but it was like her funeral......

Those people, who had once loved her, now stood in front of her in heavy colored costumes.

Looking at it, Wen Zhiyuan smiled, and after laughing, she burst into tears......

She can not care about anyone, as long as Leng Yiyan.

"Brother Yan......" Wen Zhiyuan's mournful voice was hoarse and vague, and there was still the last trace of hope in her eyes, and she asked, "When you were with me, you were obviously very happy, you loved me, right?"