4. Who is he?

At this time, Lu Zaiyuan had already helped Nanxi up from the sofa, helped her tidy up her crumpled clothes, took out a few tissues, and wiped the tears on her face.

Nanxi did not refuse Lu Zaiyuan's care, and in the current situation, Lu Zaiyuan is her best shield. Although her marriage with Lu Zaiyuan is in vain, at this moment she hopes that Deng Jiaxiang can learn that she is married, retreat from the difficulties, and don't come to her again in the future.

Therefore, she deliberately leaned on Lu Zaiyuan's shoulder, wiped the tears from her face with a tissue, pointed to the man next to her, and said to Deng Jiaxiang: "Look, we now have our own families, and we should all be responsible for our own lives, right?" Don't come to me again, my husband will be upset. โ€

Lu Zaiyuan's acting skills are superb, and when he heard Nanxi say this, he twisted his eyebrows together, his eyes breathed fire, and he stared at Deng Jiaxiang angrily, and at the same time stretched out his arm and hugged Nanxi tightly.

This scene stimulated Deng Jiaxiang sternly, and he pointed to Lu Zaiyuan and asked loudly: "Who is he?" Why haven't I seen it before? Have you been secretly communicating with him for a long time? Xiaoshio! How could you be such a woman? โ€

Lu Zaiyuan was pointed at by Deng Jiaxiang, very unhappy. He tightened his arm around Nanxi, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Deng Jiaxiang: "Are you too thick-skinned?" Or is it not cheeky at all? Didn't you have to join a wealthy family and abandon Nanxi? Who are you to accuse her? โ€

Deng Jiaxiang was scarred by him, and he was immediately embarrassed and angry.

It was he who didn't marry first, so he also understood that he was not qualified to blame Nanxi for marrying another. But he didn't plan to give up Nanxi from the beginning, he was very confident in his status in Nanxi's mind, he felt that as long as he explained patiently and accompanied him more, Nanxi would understand his distress.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he married Pei Jiaoqian, Nanxi would get married!

He was full of resentment, and he was not good at getting angry at Nanxi, so he transferred all his anger to Lu Zaiyuan.

He pounced over and grabbed Lu Zaiyuan's collar, wanting to tear Lu Zaiyuan away from Nanxi's side: "Which onion are you?" It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Xiaoxi! Get out of the way! โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a flower in front of him, and after a gust of wind swept by, he received a heavy punch on the cheek. He was beaten so that he leaned back, his waist stuck on the armrest of the couch, and he almost fell to the floor.

Nanxi didn't expect that Lu Zaiyuan would hit someone, she screamed, and when she saw that Deng Jiaxiang was about to plant it, she instinctively wanted to reach out and pull it.

Lu Zaiyuan grabbed her shoulders, held her in his arms, glared at her fiercely, and signaled her not to approach Deng Jiaxiang.

Deng Jiaxiang fell into a wolf, completely annoyed, jumped up and smashed his fist at Lu Zaiyuan, and after being blocked by the latter, he raised his foot and kicked Lu Zaiyuan's stomach!

The two men were fists and feet in the living room, and they fought.

When they first fought together, Nanxi also wanted to pull the two of them apart.

But Lu Zaiyuan and Deng Jiaxiang were like enemies when they met, and they were red-eyed, and they didn't allow Nanxi to approach at all. Every time she rushed up, she would be pushed away by the two of them.

Nanxi couldn't shout, and she couldn't pull away, so she simply gave up the persuasion and retreated to a safe place to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Gradually, Nanxi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, found a strange pleasure in the fists and feet of the two men.

When Lu Zaiyuan had the upper hand, every time he punched Deng Jiaxiang, Nanxi would secretly clench his fists and narrate in his heart: "Good fight!" It's time to fight! Let you covet riches! Make you ruthless and unjust! I married the daughter of a rich man, and I still think that I will wait for you! Big pigs! โ€

If Deng Jiaxiang turned over and suppressed Lu Zaiyuan, Nanxi would also be secretly cool: "Slap his face!" Look how he hooks women! Without that deceitful face, he wouldn't have had two women come to the door in three days, and my life would be quiet! โ€

Deng Jiaxiang and Pei Jiaoqian got married, and they unexpectedly got married, which was a double painful blow, which made Nanxi have a bad month this month.

Her resentment, confusion, sadness, depression, all the negative feelings came to her almost at the same time. She felt like she was crushed into a piece of paper, with no flesh and blood in her body, no temperature, floating thinly.

Today, the two men were beaten in front of her, and she suddenly had a strong affection, a very strange cathartic release of happiness, and she felt alive.

She simply sat down on the stairs and gave up the whole living room to two men. She hugged her knees, pursed her lips lightly, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, watching Lu Zaiyuan and Deng Jiaxiang fighting in the living room, she almost high-fived and shouted.

In the living room, the coffee table was also overturned, the sofa also collapsed, and a pot of iron trees was placed next to the sofa, which was also knocked to the ground, the large blue and white porcelain basin was broken in half, and the soil was trampled everywhere by the two men.

Under the coffee table is a set of precious purple sand tea sets, which are left by Nanxi's father. Fortunately, she was clever enough to take the tea set away when she flashed up the stairs.

The two men fought to the end, and the victory and defeat gradually separated.

Nanxi knows Deng Jiaxiang and knows that he is very capable of fighting. He is tall, has long hands and feet, and was the main player of the school basketball team when he was in school, with good health and flexibility in fighting. Once the two of them went home after watching a night movie, and met two robbers on the way, Deng Jiaxiang beat two of them, and only paid the price of minor injuries, so the two robbers ran away.

Therefore, Nanxi thought that Lu Zaoyuan would definitely suffer.

But to her surprise, Lu Zaiyuan was even better than Deng Jiaxiang. He forced Deng Jiaxiang to retreat to the corner, and with his old fists, Deng Jiaxiang was dizzy and unable to fight back, so he gave up.

He retreated to the center of the living room, his legs were weak, he sat on the floor, wiped the blood from his nose, panted, and glared at Deng Jiaxiang: "I'll teach you a lesson today!" Don't set foot in my house in the future! Otherwise, I'll sue you for burglary and kill you! โ€

Deng Jiaxiang closed his eyes and stood against the wall for a long time before he could see what was in front of him again.

He couldn't move, and he knew he couldn't beat the curly-haired man sitting on the floor. But he was angry and unwilling, he turned his head and looked at Nanxi with a pair of red eyes: "Nanxi...... Don't think that if you just pull a man to prevaricate me, I'll give up on you. We're not done, you wait......"

With that, he spat a mouthful of bloody saliva, stood firm against the wall, and staggered to the door.

Pulling open the door, he glanced back at Nanxi again, and then slammed the door and left.

Nanxi held the purple sand tea set and sat quietly on the stairs, when the two men were fighting fiercely just now, the cathartic happiness she got from it had disappeared.

She looked at the messy living room, and her heart was sad.

"Woman! If you don't persuade me when you fight, don't you come and pull me up now? What are you sitting there in a daze? Scaregpy? Lu Zaiyuan sat on the floor and stretched out a hand towards Nanxi.

Nanxi looked at Lu Zaiyuan, only to see that he had big blue circles under his eyes, his nose was still bleeding, his lips were broken, his face was covered with sweat, and he was sitting on the floor panting.

She stood up, walked down the stairs, helped the coffee table up, and set the tea set up. Then she walked to Lu Zhiyuan's side and reached for him.

Lu Zaiyuan glared at her: "You don't have a long heart for this woman, right?" Who am I fighting for? Why is the tea set more important than the person? โ€

In fact, Nanxi was very grateful to him in his heart, but looking at his face, the words of gratitude were indescribable.

She pouted: "Who made you refuse to divorce?" If we get divorced and you move out of this house, you won't have to fight today. โ€

Lu Zaiyuan heard her say this, and angrily pulled her hard: "What are you talking about?" We're not divorced, and you should be grateful to me! I'm glad I came back early today, otherwise you could handle that guy? You've been eaten and wiped clean by him now! โ€

Nanxi was pulled to the ground by him and pounced on him, pressing right on his wound, making him grin in pain. Nanxi was not happy in his heart, but when he heard him say these words, he felt even more angry, and deliberately used a little strength to rub his wound a few times.

Lu Zaiyuan was so painful that cold sweat came down: "Nanxi! Don't think that if I get hurt in a fight, I can't do anything to you! If you don't get up again, don't blame me for being unkind to you! โ€

Nanxi saw the strength of the fight he had just now, and knew that he was not easy to mess with. She quickly got up, turned and fled back into the house. After taking a step, he was hugged by Lu Zaiyuan's thigh: "I can't get up!" You help me! โ€

Nanxi lowered his head, and saw that he didn't seem to be pretending to be weak, so he wrinkled his nose: "I can't get up, why are you being rude to me?" โ€

As she spoke, she helped him to his feet.

As soon as he stood up, he tilted his body and pressed all his weight on Nanxi's body. Nanxi was pressed by him and almost fell.

She barely held him up, trying to help him upstairs. But he refused to move his own steps, and completely relied on Nanxi to drag him. He was tall, Nanxi was petite and delicate, just enough to hold his shoulders, and he couldn't drag him at all.

"You just fought vigorously! Can't even take a step at this moment? Did you do it on purpose? There's no way I'm going to drag you upstairs like this......"

She angrily counted Lu Zai Yuan, but before the words fell, Lu Zaiyuan's legs weakened, and she collapsed on the floor and sat down.

Nanxi hurriedly grabbed him, and heard him say: "When you fight, your fist is in front of you, of course you have to hold it to the death!" I've exhausted the last of my strength for you. Besides, that Chen Shimei also kicked my legs twice, it hurt so much that I couldn't walk......"

Nanxi had no choice but to exert all her strength and drag him into his bedroom.

As soon as he arrived at the bedside, Lu Zaiyuan threw himself on the bed and โ–กโ–ก twice: "Ouch! It hurts to death, there is no place in the body that does not hurt, is there any medicine for bruises at home? Hurry up and give me some medicine......"

Nanxi recalled the battle just now, although Deng Jiaxiang admitted defeat in the end, Lu Zaiyuan did suffer a lot of beatings. Just looking at the wounds on his face, he shouldn't be pretending to be weak.

So she took out the medicine box at home and took out a Yunnan Baiyao ointment from it.

She threw it to Lu Zaiyuan: "Give!" Yunnan Baiyao, you wipe it yourself, I'll go out to cook. โ€

The round tube containing the ointment was thrown on Lu Yuyuan's head, flicked, and landed in front of his nose. He grabbed the ointment and yelled angrily: "You woman with no conscience! I can rub the medicine myself, will I still beg you? โ€

Nanxi saw that cold sweat was already on his forehead, and after thinking about it, he walked into the bathroom, took out a basin of water, wiped his face clean first, and then asked him, "Where is the injury?" You mean! If you don't say, how do I know where to rub the medicine? โ€

Lu Zaiyuan lay there on his back, and when he heard her say this, he reached out to untie the belt around his waist.

Nanxi saw that he was going to take off his pants, and his face turned red.