At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen only felt that the headache was getting clearer and more intense, and the brains in her head seemed to be about to explode.

"You don't want to do this, you all let go of me, let go of me......" she said. The voice sounded weaker and weaker.

Before you know it, the sky outside has become dark and hazy. Everywhere in the city, the lights are lit up one after another. At this time, except for the headache, the only feeling left for Feng Zhenzhen was a cold heart.

Duan Qingyuan still refused to let go, and suddenly he didn't want to say, "Zhen Zhen, let's go home!" ”

Today, Mo Yuechen is on the same page as Duan Qingyuan. He also resolutely refused to let go, holding Feng Zhenzhen's hand tighter and tighter, and reminded Feng Zhenzhen loudly: "Zhenzhen, don't pay attention to him!" He's crazy today! You're divorced! ”

The two men spoke out one after another, staring at Feng Zhenzhen at the same time, waiting for an answer.

"What the hell is going on? Did they get divorced or not? Who will she choose in the end? Who will she go with in the end? The people present couldn't help but widen their eyes and observe more closely.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen felt that she was about to fall. However, she tried to hold on and not let herself fall so easily.

After a while, she looked at Duan Qingyuan again, swallowed her saliva, and said to him very seriously: "Let it go." I have nothing to do with you......" asked her to choose, and now she really would rather choose to go with Mo Yuechen. Otherwise, she didn't know, with Duan Qingyuan, what was that?

However, Duan Qingyuan still didn't let go, and still grabbed her arm, for fear that she would get rid of him again.

"Zhen Zhen......" he shouted in a soft voice again, calling Feng Zhenzhen. His eyes fluttered faintly, not as cold and cold as before.

His subtle psychological changes were noticed by Mo Yuechen again. Mo Yuechen couldn't help but sneer again, then opened his voice and laughed coldly at him: "Hey, Mr. Duan, people told you to let go, and you still hold on, what do you mean?" ”

Therefore, Mo Yuechen also saw that Duan Qingyuan was still reluctant to Feng Zhenzhen, and was still in love with Feng Zhenzhen. Therefore, Mo Yuechen felt more and more that the game was fun, and he wanted to get Feng Zhenzhen more and more.

Taking advantage of Duan Qingyuan's thoughts drifting away and the force in his hand slightly reduced, he suddenly increased his strength, pulled Feng Zhenzhen to his side, and then took her into his arms, his lips pressed against hers.

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen, who couldn't breathe, quickly closed her eyes, "Hmm......"

Seeing this, Duan Qingyuan came back to his senses, and his gaze became violent......

Of course, Duan Qingyuan is also fearless and fearless. Seeing Mo Yuechen kissing Feng Zhenzhen in front of him like this, he was so angry that he resolutely swung his fist and smashed it into Mo Yuechen's face.

"Mo Yuechen, get out of the way!" When the fist fell, Duan Qingyuan was still scolding with hatred and gritted his teeth.

Because he was beaten, Mo Yuechen couldn't help but take a few steps back. He almost fell, and at the same time let go of Feng Zhenzhen.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan took the opportunity to pull Feng Zhenzhen's arm and took her into his arms.

Duan Qingyuan's hand was like an iron palm, tightly clasping Feng Zhenzhen's waist, making her unable to move. The other hand wiped the undried saliva on her lips, wrinkled her brow and complained, "It's dirty! What a shame! ”

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen not only felt uncomfortable, but even felt some pain in her mouth.

Because it hurt to be rubbed by Duan Qingyuan.

Naturally, she really couldn't stand Duan Qingyuan anymore, she shook her head again, used her strength to push him away, and said sharply: "Enough!" Duan Qingyuan, don't make trouble! ”

This time, Feng Zhenzhen finally got her wish and was able to push Duan Qingyuan away.

Because he didn't expect it, Duan Qingyuan's body staggered back slightly. Feng Zhenzhen actually had so much strength, he really didn't expect it.

When the people present saw this scene, their eyes widened. And they also seem to understand in their hearts that Duan Qingyuan, the general manager of Siyuan Group, although he divorced his wife, it was not his will. He hasn't let go yet, he still loves his ex-wife, it's just that his ex-wife has already had a new love. The truth is similar to what was reported on the news, his ex-wife is a wandering woman.

"Feng Zhenzhen, you ...... You ......" He stood there calmly again, staring at Feng Zhenzhen, his eyes implying more and more earnest feelings.

He wasn't sure, Feng Zhenzhen really didn't want him anymore, really didn't love him anymore, right?

He couldn't accept it either, his heart ached, and he couldn't even speak completely......

At this time, Mo Yuechen stood up again. He felt a burning pain on his face, and the corner of his left lip seemed to have cracked. So he slowly reached out and carefully touched it.

When he finished touching it, he looked at his hand again. There are obvious traces of blood on the fingers.

Suddenly, his eyes became extremely cold and hideous. He also learned to be silent and silent. Quietly squeezed his fist, and the wind generally stepped in front of Duan Qingyuan, and punched him back even harder.

"Bang"!

Duan Qingyuan, who was still wooden, was easily knocked to the ground by him.

As Duan Qingyuan fell to the ground, Feng Zhenzhen's body trembled suddenly.

However, Duan Qingyuan, who fell to the ground, quickly got up again. At this moment, the left side of his face immediately became swollen and bruised, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his left lip.

He glared at Mo Yuechen viciously, spit out words slowly in his mouth, and said murderously: "Look for death!" ”

When Duan Qingyuan clenched his fists again and was about to swing at Mo Yuechen, he suddenly saw that Feng Zhenzhen also stepped towards Mo Yuechen at this moment and stood in front of Mo Yuechen.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't let Duan Qingyuan do anything to Mo Yuechen again, she looked up at Mo Yuechen, and said to him anxiously, "Let's go quickly." Ignore him, he's really crazy today! ”

In her opinion, today's Duan Qingyuan is indeed too abnormal. He was going to get a divorce, but he still wanted to control her.

Feng Zhenzhen actually defended herself, which made Mo Yuechen feel very relieved and satisfied. In addition, he had already fought back against Duan Qingyuan just now, and his shot was heavier than Duan Qingyuan, so he hurriedly nodded at Feng Zhenzhen at this time and said, "Okay." Let's go quickly, and stop letting passers-by see jokes. ”

It was also because Feng Zhenzhen blocked Mo Yuechen and protected Mo Yuechen, so Duan Qingyuan's fist could not be swung out again. He stood there again, his face turning from black to white.

His eyes also narrowed deeply, watching Mo Yuechen hold Feng Zhenzhen's shoulders again, watching the two of them turn around together and prepare to leave.

His heart was also like being bitten by 10,000 ants at the same time, and he felt a faint pain. And to that extent, it almost suffocated him.

"Feng Zhenzhen." As they had taken two steps away, he suddenly shouted in a very calm and soft voice.

Feng Zhenzhen immediately stopped when she heard the voice. But she didn't look back, she stood with her back to Duan Qingyuan, motionless. Mo Yuechen naturally stopped with her again.