Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise came back to her senses, and stepped forward to help Xia Feijun: "Feijun, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Xia Feijun looked at Li Mubai with a pair of red eyes, and said with a cough: "Only I can get up, and I won't let my sister be ruined in the hands of a scum like you."

After that, he pushed Xia Feishi away and slowly got up.

Li Mubai's expression was dull and unclear. He looked directly at Xia Feishe, but he said to Xia Feise: "It seems that your brother is a bit too comfortable to live, I don't know how high the world is."

He approached step by step and said again: "Do you think you are the savior? Or do you think you are something? Be a hero in front of me!"

Li Mubai really didn't listen to what he said, and every sentence was sarcasm with guns and sticks.

It does not hide the contempt in his heart!

Xia Feijun's face flushed and flushed, as if she had received a lot of humiliation, her big hands clenched into a fist, and she immediately waved to Li Mubai again.

Li Mubai reacted very quickly, catching his fist and sneered: "Why don't you look like your sister at all, don't you behave?"

When the words fell, his hands increased.

Xia Feijun's elbow was slightly broken by him in the opposite direction. After a short while, blue veins appeared on his forehead, and then the big beads of sweat leaked out, his eyes were splitting, as if he was trying his best to endure it.

Li Mubai looked at him with a faint smile, and said faintly: "You said if your arm was broken, would you still be so arrogant?"

Xia Feijun tried his best to keep silent, the man in front of him was like a ghost king, beautiful and cruel.

He admitted that he had never seen such a good-looking man.

His skin looks amazing and compelling.

But he was the same, he had never seen such an uncertain, cruel and cruel man.

He didn't even dare to think, what kind of life did his sister live with him?

If he hadn't heard the news, I'm afraid my sister would keep hiding it from him.

The arm hurts more and more, and it broke almost in the next instant. The severe pain even twisted Xia Feijun's body a bit, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Xia Feise's hands were hanging on her side, clenched tightly, without making a sound.

Until Xia Feijun couldn't bear it and let out a low growl, Xia Feise finally couldn't help but said, "Li Mubai, he is my brother."

The man raised his eyelids lazily, looked directly at her with beautiful eyes, and slowly said, "So what?"

Xia Feise spoke slowly: "He has no malice, but misunderstands you a little bit."

Li Mubai smiled but didn't smile: "I don't think he has any misunderstandings about me? Do you think it is, Xia Feijun."

Xia Feijun was so painful that he could hardly speak, Li Mubai was far more cruel than he thought, and every inch seemed to be pinched in his lifeblood.

He didn't break his arm directly, but tortured him a little bit like this, magnifying the pain countless times, as if he was appreciating his pain.

Seeing Li Mubai still didn't mean to stop, Xia Feise's heart sank a little, and looked at Li Mubai slowly and said, "Li Mubai, if you break his hand, I will be angry."

Xia Feise looked at him directly, her voice was very soft, even with a slight trembling, but her words were extraordinarily straightforward.

Li Mubai still stared at Xia Feijun, not at her.

Time seemed to freeze at this second, and no one made a sound.

Xia Feise was far less calm than it seemed.

Because she knew too well how cold the man in front of her was.

No matter how cynical or frivolous, she actually didn't believe that he would change his mind just because of his own words.