342 Stop fighting, you two
Li beixiaoâs punch was not light. When Feng Yan stood still, blood was already oozing out of the corner of his mouth.
Feng Yantian was born evil and devilish, and with his bloodthirsty red, he looked even more evil.
Just as Han Bing was about to take action, he was stopped by a look from Feng Yan.
Ye qinggeâs heart ached for Feng Yan. She had put him in a difficult position for her acting.
âTsk, letâs have a good fight today!â
For so many years, he and Li beixiao had never had a good fight. He knew that li beixiao had always given in to him ...
However, this information came too late.
Thinking about all the things she had done to him over the years, it wouldnât be too much for him to punch her dozens of times.
âFlame, look after her!â
Li beixiao handed ye qingge over to the flame.
Looking at her exposed back, the fire in li Beichenâs chest burned even more.
This woman actually dared to wear such revealing clothes ...
âBei Zhi, forget it, donât do it. Itâs not good to let others see it!â
Tong Jiahui walked to li beixiaoâs side, pulled his arm, and tried to persuade him.
âGet lost!â Li beixiao flung his hand and pushed Tong Jiahui away.
Li beixiaoâs strength was so strong that Tong Jiahuiâs forehead hit the corner of the table.
Ye qingge looked at him coldly, then turned to Feng Yan, pretending not to see him.
âDid you pick out the clothes sheâs wearing?â
As li beixiao spoke, he threw another punch.
âHow is it? Good looking, right? I told you my taste is better than yours!â
Feng Yan grinned. He was so devilish that anyone who saw him would feel their hearts stop.
However, Feng Yan dodged it this time. His fist was much more vicious than the gentle smile on his face.
âItâs so ugly!â Although li beixiao had dodged, he could still feel the strong wind from Feng Yanâs palm.
âYou have no eyes!â
Feng Yan looked at li Beichen with a childâs face full of resentment and threw another punch.
Li beiming didnât dodge this punch and was hit.
Ye qinggeâs eyes turned red. Did these two have to be so cruel in their acting?
If he didnât know how to hit her, how painful would it be?
The two of them were ruthless, not giving in to each other, and both were injured.
âYou two, stop fighting!â
Ye qinggeâs heart ached for both of them. She also felt that the show was about to end.
However, the two of them ignored her.
Tong Jiahui covered her forehead. She clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
Li beixiao had really lost his mind for this woman.
In the past, no matter how much trouble Feng Yan caused, he would ignore him, let alone fight in public.
She had endured for so many years, but he had never given her a second look.
Just now, he had pushed her away so he didnât see her bump into him.
Since he only had this woman in his heart, she would destroy her, completely destroy her.
Even though both of them were injured, it was obvious that Feng Yanâs injuries were more serious.
Under the current circumstances, ye qingge could only go to Feng Yanâs place. She had to finish her acting first.
She shook off the flameâs hand with all her might and ran towards Feng Yan.
Even though he knew how to act, li beixiaoâs heart still hurt and felt uncomfortable.
He didnât dare to imagine the day when this woman would leave him and be with another man. Would he still be able to live?
âFeng Yan, sheâll come back to me willingly, and Iâll destroy you with my own hands!â
Li beixiao left these words and left without looking back.
He did not even look at Tong Jiahui.
âBei Zhi ...â Tong Jiahui picked up her handbag and chased after him.
âYou two are really ... Itâs enough to just show some courtesy, why do you have to be so heavy-handed!â