Tan Jiating didn't guard against Qu Junpeng suddenly rushing in, and he was directly hit by a punch and fell to the ground.

Le Shanshan hurriedly shouted at Qu Junpeng: "Qu Junpeng, what are you doing!" ”

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just looked up.

Qu Junpeng's blood-red eyes swept across her face, and the anger in her eyes was mixed with pain.

At that moment, Le Shanshan's heart throbbed, as if the feelings buried deep in her heart had been excavated.

"Let him go!" In the end, Le Shanshan shouted at him weakly.

Qu Junpeng just paused when she roared, and then beckoned his fist towards Tan Jiating again.

This time he was defensive, turned his head and narrowly dodged his fist, staggered up, and grabbed his hand: "Junpeng, I'm your uncle." ”

Qu Junpeng looked at him with a sneer: "You know very well whether you are my uncle or not." ”

Tan Jiating was about to push his hand away, but he let go after hearing this.

Le Shanshan was anxious to pull Qu Junpeng, and her body rushed forward, she had forgotten that her legs were no longer able to walk.

He slammed into the ground.

After such a fall, Qu Junpeng finally stopped, and the moment he saw her fall to the ground, the contradiction in his eyes could no longer be concealed: "Le Shanshan, is he really so important to you?" ”

Le Shanshan prostrate on the ground, ignoring the embarrassment, ignoring the inexplicable heartache in his heart, raised his head and said to him word by word: "He is the most important person in my life, no matter what he does to me, I will not allow anyone to hurt him." ”

Qu Junpeng's hand hanging in the air fell down suddenly, and he laughed softly, and his eyes were moist with laughter.

Le Shanshan said to Tan Jiating tiredly: "Brother Ting, you go first." ”

Tan Jiating hesitated, then turned to leave.

After Tan Jiating walked out of Le Shanshan's ancestral house, he reached out and touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and said with a hideous smile: "Qu Junpeng, you can't win me." ”

His voice echoed through the empty alley.

……

Le Shanshan was still lying on the ground, and only breathed a sigh of relief after Tan Jiating left.

She looked up, Qu Junpeng's eyes reflected her embarrassed figure, and she tried to call softly: "Qu Junpeng......"

He didn't react at all.

After a long time, he slowly approached her and leaned over to pick him up.

Le Shanshan looked at him like this, and the pain in his chest instantly collapsed.

She covered her chest with her hands, gasping hard, and she couldn't tell the reason for the heartache, which spread all over her body from the innermost part of her chest.

"Le Shanshan, why is it Tan Jiating, why is it!" His hand holding Le Shanshan was locked, and his finger bones were almost embedded in her blood.

Le Shanshan didn't have time to speak, and the clothes on her chest were torn open, revealing a white skin.

She was ashamed and angry, struggling: "Qu Junpeng, do you have to humiliate me like this?" ”

Qu Junpeng didn't hear her words, he pulled Le Shanshan's neckline lower, and didn't care about revealing the clothes inside.

Le Shanshan struggled hard, and her voice was mixed with crying: "You let go!" ”

Qu Junpeng ripped off her clothes and pointed at her chest, his eyes were as red as blood: "Le Shanshan, have you really forgotten that my name was tattooed here?" He pointed to the ugly scar on his chest, a knife wound, a large wound, and the scar against her snow-white skin was particularly striking.