"Nan Yichen, if you are angry at me, don't take your anger on my friend."

It's ridiculous to think about it, he is the one who cheated in marriage, and he is the one who is sorry for her!Why, why can he be so confident!

Nan Yichen remained unmoved, his frown slightly represented that he was in a very unhappy mood at the moment.

Li Xiameng's wrists that were pinched by him turned red and white. Tang Xiangnuan took a deep breath, and finally couldn't hold back the violent temper he had been holding back.

She reached out and grabbed Wen Xin's hair, and pulled her out from behind Nan Yichen.

"Ah... what are you doing!?" Wen cried out in distress, grabbing his hair with both hands to try to ease the pain.

Tang Xiangnuan did it effortlessly, she disdained pulling her hair the most during a fight, but she had to do it today.

"Don't you know what I do?" Tang Xiangnuan sneered, as if he had heard a very funny question.

Wen Xin didn't dare to move, one was because she didn't want to be violent in front of Nan Yichen, and the other was because she wanted to gain some sympathy in front of the public.

Nan Yichen's eyes were stained with hostility, and he looked at Tang Xiangnuan displeasedly and ordered, "Let her go."

Tang Xiang smiled coolly, without saying a word.

Since she refused to let go of Li Xiameng even if she said whatever she wanted, then she could only choose the method that she disdains to use the most.

Tang Xiangnuan looked at him, and he also looked at Tang Xiangnuan.

The four eyes are facing each other, and no one is willing to give way to the other first.

Judging by his appearance, he really cares about Wen Xin very much.It was the same way when he was protecting her.

Irony, great irony.

Tang Xiangnuan felt very ridiculous as his heart became colder and colder.

It is clear that the heart is dead, but it is sad to find that my heart still hurts.

Whoever said that there is nothing more to be sad than dying in the heart, it should be that there is nothing more to be sad than not dying in the heart.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Tang Xiangnuan had no choice but to slap her hard again. She pulled out a hand to pinch Wen Xin's neck, and opened her lips coldly, "I heard that she has your child. Congratulations!" You. But even if she has the ability to conceive, it depends on whether she has the ability to give birth."

Tang Xiangnuan is no longer the powerless woman she used to be. Leng Shaojie's training is still very effective. Although she can't beat men, ordinary women are no match for her at all.

At this moment, Wen Xin was strangled by her neck like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

She looked desperately at Nan Yichen for help, "Fourth Young Master...help me..."

Right, that is it.

Cry and cry.

Tang Xiangnuan smiled coldly, not caring about the same stares from his surroundings.

She doesn't care about anything anymore, she doesn't want her face, she doesn't want her reputation.Husband, no more.

Take whatever you want.

She is tired.I just want to protect the people I want to protect.

Finally, Nan Yichen gradually let go of Li Xiameng, and sure enough, Li Xiameng's hands were already red and swollen, even a little bruised.

Tang Xiangnuan did not let go, she said to Li Xiameng, "You go first."

"What about you?" Li Xiameng refused to leave her alone, "Xiang Nuan, I won't leave if you don't."

Tang Xiangnuan was not talking, but looked towards Nan Yichen.

Just standing there like that, the powerful aura exuding from his body would be suffocating.

"Nan Yichen, if I choke her to death today, will you personally send me to jail?" The voice was calm and calm, but it was inexplicably flustering.

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