I live on my wife

Brother Wen looked at the angry Yan Zecheng, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Before Cheng Nanchu could react, he saw Yan Zecheng punch Wen Rushen in the face.

Wen Rushen was a frail scholar, who was no match for Yanze City, and was knocked to the ground with a punch.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Nanchu realized, and immediately stopped among them, protecting Wen Rushen.

Yan Zecheng followed Song Siyuan, and Song Siyuan also had an incredulous expression on his face, but he bowed his head and dared not say a word.He secretly shook his head at Cheng Nanchu.

"Come back with me." Yan Zecheng suppressed all the rage and resentment in his heart, trying hard to calm himself down.

"Where are we going back? Yanze City, we broke up." Cheng Nanchu looked at Yanze City and said very calmly.

After thinking about it for a day, she also figured it out, she and Yan Zecheng were totally different from the very beginning.

"Break up, do I agree? What did I do? Just because I didn't tell you the truth about that matter? Death row inmates still have a chance to argue, so you made it clear to me." Yan Zecheng wished he could The person in front of him was torn apart.

However, he couldn't bear it, even if the trouble became like this, he couldn't bear to yell at her.

Cheng Nanchu felt physically and mentally exhausted, she had just recovered from a serious illness, her complexion was very pale, and she was not in the mood to argue with Yan Zecheng.

Seeing that Cheng Nanchu turned around and was about to leave, Yan Zecheng grabbed Cheng Nanchu's arm directly.

"Young Master Yan, let go." Wen Rushen grabbed Yan Zecheng's arm.

But he couldn't move Yan Zecheng at all, Yan Zecheng just gave him a cold look.

This look...

Wen Rushen took a step back subconsciously, there was no respect for life in his eyes, only indifference, despair and killing intent.

"Yan Zecheng, I don't want to say anything to you now, you know what you have done yourself." Cheng Nanchu shook off Yan Zecheng, and said indifferently.

Such an expression made Yan Zecheng feel even more heartbroken than Cheng Nanchu scolding and yelling at him.

He never thought that Cheng Nanchu, who is always lively, laughing and playful, would have such a cold day.

"Follow me back." Yan Zecheng's voice was a little more panicked. He felt that if he didn't take her back, he would lose her completely.

"We broke up, broke up, don't you understand? We have no chance." Cheng Nanchu looked at Yan Zecheng's expression, but became more and more indifferent.

Her heart is full of holes now, and it hurts to breathe.

She really likes Yanze City!
"What do you mean it's impossible?" Yan Zecheng let go of his hand subconsciously.

The monstrous anger almost drowned her whole body.

"Brother, let's go." Cheng Nanchu pulled Wen Rushen to leave.

The next moment, Yan Zecheng punched Wen Rushen fiercely, Wen Rushen realized how kind Yan Zecheng was just now, and he didn't use any force at all.

He fell to the ground and was able to get up after staggering for a long time.

"For him? Are you going to break up with me? Cheng Nanchu, in your heart, is this the kind of person I am?" Yan Zecheng pointed at Wen Rushen and asked sharply.

These people, all of them have bad intentions towards Cheng Nanchu, and all of them are coveting his people.

"Senior brother." Seeing this scene, Cheng Nanchu hurriedly went to pull Wen Rushen, Yan Zecheng's physical fitness was beyond the charts, even if ten Wen Rushen combined, they would not be an opponent.

"I'm fine." Wen Rushen got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It really hurts, but looking at Cheng Nanchu's concerned eyes, Wen Rushen didn't want to lose face in front of Yanze City.

Seeing that Yanze City was about to move, Cheng Nanchu directly used his body to protect Wen Rushen: "You have the ability to come after me, what does it have to do with others? You hit me."

Looking at Cheng Nanchu's movements and expressions, Yan Zecheng felt her heart was broken into pieces, as if she could no longer hear her own voice.

"Brother Zecheng, if you have something to say, don't do it." Song Siyuan, who was reacting, quickly grabbed Yan Zecheng, fearing that he would really punch Cheng Nanchu.

"Yan Zecheng, don't make me look down on you." Cheng Nanchu said indifferently.

In her eyes, there was no more love, only cold disgust.

Yan Zecheng suddenly understood that what he did would only make Cheng Nanchu further and further away from him.

"I don't know what exactly came to your mind? Although I concealed something, that matter really has nothing to do with me." Yan Zecheng argued weakly.

One wrong step and one wrong step. From the very beginning, he shouldn't have held grudges against her.

"You just don't believe me, why can't you believe me?" It was the first time that Yan Zecheng lost control in front of people.

Cheng Nanchu's tears came down at once, so why didn't she feel wronged: "You let me believe you? Yanze City, how can you make me believe you, how can you believe me."

The relics were taken directly from the bank, and everything could not be faked.Even if it is fake, will my memory be wrong?

Her tears fell silently, but it was as if a stone had hit Yan Zecheng's heart.

He was in so much pain that he could barely speak.

"Young Master Yan, Xiao Nan has just recovered after being in a coma for two days. If you really have any misunderstandings, wait until she recovers." Wen Rushen's mouth was so painful that he could hardly speak.

Hearing this, Yan Zecheng saw that Cheng Nanchu's face was indeed too pale, but he still didn't want to let her go.

"Come back with me, go home."

Facing Yan Zecheng's almost humble plea, Cheng Nanchu's heart tightened, but she bumped into the box in her bag.

"Let's go, we'll talk again when you calm down."

"Young Master Yan, although I don't know what misunderstanding you have, please respect yourself. It's not something you can do, Young Master Yan, to pester a girl like this." Wen Rushen's eyes flashed a glint of complacency, and he was even more worried.

What kind of misunderstanding can cause such a quarrel between two people, but the more it is like this, the less likely it is for them.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zecheng, you all calm down." Song Siyuan finally found his sense of existence at this time.

Yan Zecheng looked at Cheng Nanchu's stern face, with no blood on his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and shook off Song Siyuan.

Song Siyuan thought that Yan Zecheng was going to let go, and hurriedly tried to stop him, but saw that Yan Zecheng stuffed a mobile phone into Cheng Nanchu's hand.

"That phone was flooded, and I replaced it with a new one. I've already replaced the card." Yan Zecheng said without daring to turn his head.

He was afraid, afraid of Cheng Nanchu's rejection, and even more afraid of Cheng Nanchu's even worse words.

Cheng Nanchu looked at the brand new mobile phone in his hand, and tears fell on it.

Yanze City is in such a state, why is there any need to pretend?Why should you be so kind to yourself?