You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

After a few seconds, it was Wei Yi who said first, "Lu Cangye, you're not very good either. I think Xia Enxing is too generous to pay attention to you..."

Lu Cangye became angry with embarrassment and raised his middle finger at Wei Yi, "If you can't get through An Moli's phone yourself, then stop using my mobile phone to call me, otherwise I will be scolded!"

After saying that, Lu Cangye pointed upstairs again, "Knock on the door yourself."

Gritting his teeth, Wei Yi went up anyway.

Ten minutes later, Wei Yi knocked on the door of Xia Enxing's house. The person who came out to open the door was Xiao Ang. He had just finished taking a shower, with water drops still hanging on his face. He had a pair of slender eyes on his white and cold face. His eyes were a little careless, and he still had a post-shower cigarette in his mouth. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Who are you?"

Wei Yi's hair stood on end, "Who are you?"

Xiao Ang didn't even bother to explain who he was, so he simply made a random statement, "I am her personal security guard."

"you?"

Wei Yi didn't understand who the "she" in Xiao Ang's mouth was referring to, and subconsciously thought it was the man next to An Moli. How could there be such a man beside her?

Isn’t this a pretty boy?

So Wei Yi took a deep breath. He originally wanted to lower his head and ask for peace. When he saw Xiao Ang, he didn't know where he got angry. He rushed up and grabbed Xiao Ang. He raised his collar and said in a bad tone to this fair and tender-looking man, "Don't think I can't see what you're thinking."

Xiao Ang curled his lips and smiled, but put his hand on Wei Yi's wrist and tightened it hard. He said word by word, "Let go."

Wei Yi refused and slapped Xiao Ang directly against the door panel. The clanging sound caused the people inside to come out to observe the situation. The first person to come out was An Moli. When she saw this, she immediately rushed forward and said, "Wei Yi, what are you doing?" what!"

"You're still protecting him, aren't you!"

Wei Yi spoke with a bit of sourness. Xiao Ang clicked his tongue and said more jealously, "She loves and protects whom. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You still dare to talk to me like this -" Wei Yi raised his other hand high, as if he was going to hit him directly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ang tilted his head to dodge the punch, and his fist was like this It hit the door panel!

There was a loud noise, and An Moli screamed, "You're hitting someone! You're hitting someone!"

Wei Yi's eyes were filled with anger. He was completely irrational now, and he felt panicked, anxious, confused and angry for some reason. "Why can't I hit him? Who is he?"

Xiao Ang was so happy that he didn't get angry when someone grabbed his collar. He repeated Wei Yi's words angrily, "Why can't I hit him? Who is he?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Yi's fair face turned red with anger. The man cursed an extremely unpleasant curse, then grabbed Xiao Ang's collar and slammed his body and head against the door. , at that moment, Wei Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Do you think I can't kill you?"

"Yes."

A dark light flashed in Xiao Ang's eyes. He squinted and smiled, "If you want to kill me, you have to stand behind Lu Cangye."

Wei Yi was stunned.

At this time, Xia Enxing walked out of the study, with surprise written on her face. She glanced downstairs and said, "Wei Yi, why are you holding me down!"

Wei Yi's ears suddenly buzzed. He looked at Xiao Ang in disbelief, and then looked up at Xia Enxing. His eyes turned back and forth before he was sure that he heard correctly, "Your person?"

This bastard...isn't he the pretty boy who follows Jasmine?

Isn't he the soft-boiled man raised by Jasmine?

Wei Yi's fingers were trembling. He made a big mistake. He pressed the door against the door without saying a word. If Xiao Ang hadn't dodged in time, he would have punched him in the face. No matter what, the bridge of the nose is broken!

Wei Yi calmed down and realized that he had misunderstood Xiao Ang's identity. It was too shameful to hold him tightly at this moment, so he could only let go of him, and then said harshly, "Then why don't you explain earlier?" Is it over? Do you have to stand up to me here? "

"What am I explaining?"

After Xiao Ang straightened his collar, he tilted his neck and glanced at Wei Yi coolly, "I would like to ask you, what did you imagine me to be?"

"I..." Wei Yi said dryly, "I came to see Jasmine, and you suddenly opened the door, and it's late at night. What can I think?"

"Oh."

Xiao Ang said, "Then you are overthinking it. Xia Enxing just said that I am hers."

Wei Yi just breathed a sigh of relief, but he held his next breath again, "Then you cuckolded Lu Cangye, didn't you?"

Lu Cangye, who was sitting in the car waiting downstairs, sneezed.

Xia Enxing responded with a sneer, then walked forward, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked Wei Yi up and down, "What do you want from us, Jasmine?"

An Moli was standing next to her now, with an expression on her face that she obviously didn't want to talk to Wei Yi anymore. He was so excited just now and almost implicated Xiao Ang. It was really... outrageous.

Wei Yi said bravely, "Moli, can we come out alone to talk?"

"What to talk about?"

An Moli's tone was cold, not as enthusiastic as before, "Wei Yi, I have said everything I need to say."

"But..." Wei Yi said subconsciously, "You left in the middle of dinner at my house, leaving me and my mother..."

"Oh."

An Moli glanced at him calmly and said, "You think I'm rude and want to apologize to you? Then I apologize. I'm sorry, Wei Yi. I shouldn't have left half way through the meal."

Wei Yi's heart was pounding. He shook his head and said, "An Moli, how could you become like this..."

"What have I become?"

An Moli tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Wei Yi, what exactly do you want me to become to satisfy you?"

Wei Yi was stunned by her question and was speechless.

"Yes, I admit it." An Moli took a deep breath and smiled hard, "I admit that I do like you, from the past to now. I always thought that we were childhood sweethearts, so I never doubted myself around you. The weight. But I didn't expect... you always think that I am dispensable, and use my company with you as a channel to vent your desires - Wei Yi, I am a human being, not your toy! "

When she said the last sentence, An Moli's voice suddenly rose - "Wei Yi, what do you think of me? Do you know how I feel when I see an extra Wei Chuchu beside you! Do you know! I stayed with you I have grown up with you for so long, but now I understand: we have slept together so many times, but we have never really become your girlfriend for a moment!"

After saying these words, An Moli burst into tears. Xia Enxing was afraid that she would be too sad, so he stepped forward and hugged her, "No more, Moli, we won't talk about the sad things in the past, it's all in the past."

Wei Yi stood there, his mind blank.

"I really don't understand. It was obviously me who met you first, and it was obviously me who fell in love with you first. Why... why..." An Moli cried loudly, "I can't blame Wei Chuchu, because I don't understand at all. I have no right to blame her, I really want to hate her, I really want to be able to hate her openly!"

For a woman to say such ugly and humble words, how hurt should she be...

An Moli is just too kind and understands that you cannot blame an outsider for the failure of a relationship, so she is in such a dilemma.

Xia Enxing thought of a sentence in his mind: Your viciousness and kindness are not pure enough, that's why you are in so much pain.

She sighed and reached out to touch An Moli's head.

In the past, when her life was worse than death, this woman as passionate as the sun would always bring her strength and happiness. Now, it was her turn to protect An Moli.

So Xia Enxing raised his head and looked at Wei Yi in front of him, and said quickly and quickly, "Wei Yi, I don't think you and Jasmine need to talk anymore. You don't like her, so let her go, okay? Besides, you also have a new daughter. We are friends, just consider it because of Jasmine. If you come to her after you have a girlfriend, it will ruin her reputation. With the trouble like this today, you two, no, both of you, can no longer go back."

two.

This word stung Wei Yi's eyes for a moment.

He suddenly remembered too many things.

I remembered that my mother had such a good relationship with An Moli's mother; I thought that my father and An Moli's father always went out to play golf together; I thought that my sister-in-law would always bring gifts to An Moli when she came back from abroad; I thought of An Moli's eldest nephew's summer vacation He still helps with homework; when he thinks of the old man from the An family, he always thinks about playing chess with "the little grandson of the Wei family".

Two families...

Not only did he and An Moli have intertwined life trajectories, but there was also... an emotional bond passed down from generation to generation between the two families.

But now...

Wei Yi clenched his fingers tightly, but he still felt something slipping through his clenched fingers in time.

He seems to have...lost a very important person.

Seeing Wei Yi standing at the door without saying a word, Xia Enxing turned around and went in with An Moli in his arms. He glanced at Xiao Ang before going in. Xiao Ang understood, said goodbye and closed the door directly.

Isolated Wei Yi from the outside.

That night, when Wei Yi walked alone, it was like a ghost floated back to the car. Lu Cangye sat in the passenger seat and smoked a lot. There were cigarette butts on the ground outside the car door.

When he saw Wei Yi coming back, Lu Cangye said, "How's it going?"

"Impossible."

Wei Yi murmured blankly, "An Moli seems to have made up her mind to break up with me."

Lu Cangye coughed due to the cigarette smoke. After coughing, he laughed, his voice hoarse, "You're a step too late."

How could his voice be so lonely?

Wei Yi turned around in a daze and saw Lu Cangye's other non-smoking hand holding the phone tightly.

The phone screen is still on.

What information is on the screen?

What was being repeated densely was the futile words that Lu Cang sent out at night but could not be transmitted to the other side.

And, the friend application was rejected countless times.