Chapter 69 Speak Ill of Me? Pry Into My Corner? !

"When Rong Zhan was sixteen years old, he pushed his brother down the stairs with his own hands. His brother was only three years older than him at the time. His life was saved, but he had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life and could never stand up again. His life was ruined. He's hurting his limbs so cruelly, Sangxia, do you really think that staying with him would be better than staying with me...?"

Sang Xia was completely stunned. Following Bo Yi's words, someone's name suddenly appeared in Sang Xia's mind...

Her lips trembled slightly, wanting to say something, but found that she couldn't speak at all.

Perhaps she was not only because of what Rong Zhan had done, but also because of... the object of what he had done...

Who is that?

Bo Yi comforted her and looked at her unable to move, thinking that she had been frightened by everything about Rong Zhan, so he leaned over to take her away.

Even if Sang Xia couldn't accept him anymore, he couldn't let her be with Rong Zhan...

Because of that, she didn't know one day she would know...the original secret...

By then, maybe his weight in her heart... will be completely wiped out...?

He doesn't want this, and he can't accept it.

And just as he was helping Sang Xia get up.

"boom--!"

The door of wc was suddenly kicked open by someone.

A tall, slender black figure appeared at the door.

He was lazily leaning against the door, his head lowered, and the blue flames from the lighter lit up the cigarette held in his thin lips.

When he raised his head again, he slightly narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes and blew out confused smoke rings, making his sinister and delicate face even more blurry and shadowy, adding a bit of danger.

The corners of his lips were half-smiling, and he said playfully and sarcastically, "Bo Yi, I wonder what you want to do to my woman here?"

The person who came was an arrogant and evil man, and both humans and gods were angry. If not Rong Zhan, who else could it be?

When Bo Yi saw Rong Zhan coming, there was no expression on his face. He helped Sang Xia up and said calmly, "Sang Sang, you go first."

Sang Xia looked at Rong Zhan at the door and couldn't help but hold on to the clothes around her neck. She held her breath and didn't dare to look at him.

It's not because he's afraid that he and Bo Yi will be discovered like this, but because of what Bo Yi said before...

Sangxia lowered her head and just wanted to leave quickly.

Someone's eyes were fixed on her. Sang Xia's eyelashes were trembling, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at him.

Rong Zhan blocked the door, holding a cigarette between his fair and slender fingers. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and looked at her without even looking at him, as if he wanted to escape quickly.

She didn't dare to look at him.

Afraid of him.

Rong Zhan took in everything silently and clenched his fingers unconsciously.

He didn't stop Sangxia and let her pass by him.

Because, behind this...

It’s a man’s world! ! !

"Bo Yi, this is the last time. I hope you won't try to get involved with my woman again in the future."

Rong Zhan pulled the corners of his thin lips, half-smiling, but his eyes were filled with frost.

"Ha... get involved?..." Bo Yi's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "Rong Zhan, I also advise you not to go too far. You know she is mine, why are you trying to rob her from me?"

"Robbing you?"

Rong Zhan seemed to have heard a big joke and silently put out the cigarette butt. The next second, he suddenly rushed up like a mad lion and grabbed him by the collar and pressed him against the wall. He became excited. , growling viciously: "Who the hell is snatching it from whom!? What is more despicable!? I just get back the woman who originally belonged to me. You have occupied her for several years. Boyi, you are fucking sick." Well, who saved her in the first place, why the hell are you so selfish to be with her!!?"