"Li Junfeng?" Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help muttering.

"It's so rude in high heels, be careful!" Li Junfeng teased with a smile, and then straightened Xiaoli so that she stood firmly on the ground, but the hand was still on her slender waist.

"Why are you here?" Xiaoli didn't react much to Li Junfeng's intimacy, just looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm ready to settle down in this city." Li Junfeng pursed his lips, revealing a bohemian smile, and then said, with watery fascination in his eyes.

"What about Xinyi?" Although she is with her during the holidays now, but when the holidays are over, she will return to K City, who will help her take care of Xinyi when Li Junfeng is here?

"Do you know Andy?" Li Junfeng did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Yes!"

"He likes Xinyi, so Xinyi's affairs will be handed over to him in the future, you know that he is a good man and has a commitment, so don't worry." Li Junfeng said slowly.

"Snort...... You have passed on everything I told you to someone else! Xiaoli pursed her lips, with a look of disdain, but she didn't object to anything, Andy she had seen, and he was indeed a very responsible person.

"Your face is a little dirty...... "Li Junfeng pointed to Xiaoli's face, and then before Xiaoli could react, he held her waist with one hand, held her head with the other, and wiped his thumb on her face.

On the ground, Li Junfeng had an extra hand on his shoulder, and then forcefully tore him and Xiaoli apart, Xiaoli stumbled and almost fell to the ground again, and when she reacted, Li Junfeng had already been punched by someone and lay on the ground.

Xiaoli looked at the visitor with a surprised face, only to see Ma Wenhao's hands clenched into fists, the green tendons on his forehead **, and his sword-like eyes kept wandering over Li Junfeng and her.

"Why are you beating people!" Looking at the irrational Ma Wenhao, Xiaoli asked with a little unacceptable.

"You're kissing in public, Mo Xiaoli, have you ever cared about my feelings?" Facing Xiaoli's questioning, Ma Wenhao did not bow his head and admit his mistake as before, but frowned at Xiaoli with a sad look in his eyes.

"We ......" Xiaoli was startled by Ma Wenhao's sudden questioning, but after a while, she realized that something was wrong, kissing? Yes, from Ma Wenhao's point of view just now, she and Li Junfeng really look like a kissing couple.

"I didn't, Li Junfeng and I were just friends. Believe it or not! Faced with Ma Wenhao's distrust, Xiaoli explained, but there was a negative tone in her tone.

"Faith or not? Don't believe it? Hehe......" Hearing this, Ma Wenhao smiled sadly, "I want to believe you too!" But...... There is no pure friendship between men and women in the world, and the photo in his wallet is the best proof of this. ”

As he spoke, Ma Wenhao stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Junfeng, who had already stood up, with sarcasm and self-deprecation in his tone. Sarcastically mocking her indifference, laughing at her own embarrassment.

Hearing this, Xiaoli didn't care about Li Junfeng's objections, stretched out her hand and reached into his back pants pocket, then took out his wallet, opened it, and saw that there was a photo of her and Li Junfeng kissing, but she recognized and remembered that this was the last time Li Junfeng attacked her and took a photo with her mobile phone.

"You ......" Looking at Li Junfeng, Xiaoli was furious, and she couldn't imagine that he really threatened her with this photo.

"No, it's not! I didn't! Although Xiaoli didn't say anything, Li Junfeng knew that she had misunderstood her, because her eyes became so cold and indifferent.

"What's the matter, the human and material evidence are all there, Mo Xiaoli, how are you, do you step on two boats with one foot? Were you with him when you were with me? Where have you been? A light kiss? Go to bed? Looking at Xiaoli and Li Junfeng's entangled eyes, Ma Wenhao smiled sadly, and then the hurtful words ran out unconsciously, when he found that he was already covered with water......

"Bastard!" Hearing this, Li Junfeng rushed over angrily, and swung his fist like Ma Wenhao's handsome face.

Soon, two tall and handsome men were entangled in front of the public, you punch me and kick me, no one is willing to admit defeat, one punch is harder than one punch.

Looking at the two people who were fighting together, Xiaoli showed a sarcastic smile, her eyes were full of tears, she lowered her head and then turned around suddenly, and left the two people who disappointed her step by step.

She walked slowly on the road, holding herself with her hands, the weather in August, she was trembling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, she bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying, but the tears had already slid down, wet her face, and her hair was stuck to her face with tears, so uncomfortable.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to this, she stretched out her hand to cover her left chest, if it weren't for the melody of heartbeats coming from her hands, she really thought that she had stopped her heartbeat, because her heart really hurt, and it felt like her heart was going to die.

never knew that she could be fragile like this, when Mo Hua died, although she was sad and blamed herself, but she was not like her heart died now. Li Junfeng loved her and made her feel guilty, he was kind to her and promised to be friends with her, which made her feel lucky, but now in the face of his threat, all the happiness seems so ironic. Ma Wenhao loves her, has moved her, he is good to her, so that she is touched, but in the face of his distrust, all the love seems so ethereal.

It turns out that the opposite of love is cruelty, it turns out that love can not only make people feel happy, but also make people feel scarred, tired and sad.

Walking on the road, pedestrians looked at her face full of tears, and all of her embarrassed faces cast strange eyes, some with doubts, some with love, and some with sarcasm. At this time, Xiaoli had no time to worry about these, and now she just wanted to find a place to think about it.

Xinyi--Suddenly, the face with a sweet smile came to her mind.

Xiaoli sniffed, pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to wipe her face, like a lost child finding her way home, she couldn't help but reach out and take out her phone in her bag, her hand trembled slightly, and then pressed the familiar button.

But...... The phone has not yet been called, but it rang, and unfamiliar numbers flashed on the mobile phone screen, Xiaoli gently pressed the call button and brought the phone close to her ear.

"Hey......" opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Is it Xiaoli?" A gentle voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hmm...... I am...... You are? For some reason, hearing this voice, Xiaoli felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, although she didn't recognize whose voice it was.

"I'm ...... I'm your mother......"