Yi Jin pursed his lips and looked at Yan Jue coldly, the strong hatred burning in his eyes made his heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously shook the sticky palm.

Seeing that Yi Jin was silent and did not say the slightest, the anger in Yan Jue's heart quickly rose again, rushed forward and pressed him against the wall, punched him fiercely, and roared with red eyes: "Bastard, how many grievances have you suffered for you?" How can you do this to her? Do you know that when you didn't say a word, she cut off her most cherished long hair out of control, and poked all the wounds on her neck, until now those scars can't be removed, do you know, Leyang called her to meet you in the wisteria garden that night, she didn't even stop at a fast speed, just to rush to see you, do you know how afraid I am that there will be a car next to me sideways? She has a hard mouth and a soft heart, but all she thinks about is you. After you hurt again and again, she finally made up her mind to throw away everything about you, but after all, she couldn't resist your turnback, but what about you? You. He. Mother. What have you done? Those bad things between you and Jiang Wan, if I hadn't found out today, she would still be stupid and didn't say anything, for you, she has completely lost herself, for you, she has been humbled to the dust, you say, how can you? ”

Yi Jin looked at him in disbelief, his eyes were desolate, he tried his best to suppress his disordered breathing, and his voice couldn't stop trembling slightly: "She, she already knew?" ”

"What do you say?" Yan Jue punched him angrily, seeing the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the anger in his eyes faded slightly: "I'll tell you, I won't stop this matter, and your little lover, Jiang Wan's little one." Prostitute. Zi Lao Tzu doesn't give her some color, she is a bully when I say that my family, right? Look how I kill her. ”

Yi Jin ignored the pain on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I have nothing to do with her." ”

"The beds are all on, you. He. Mother. It doesn't matter? ”

KIM was stunned, looked at Yi Jin, and was in a fog for a while when he heard it just now, and now he completely understands the reason why the eldest young master is crazy today.

What did he say, the bed was all up? Jiang Wan and his own BOSS? Others don't know, but he knows Yi Jin's character very well, he really loves Yanyou, how could he do something like that.

But his acquiescence, even if Kim didn't believe it, had to believe it.

Yi Jin pursed his thin lips, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say.

The office door was pushed open, Yan You rushed in with red eyes, looking at Yi Jin who was being pulled against the wall by Yan Jue, his white shirt was stained with red blood, Yan You's heart ached, and his eyes fell on his hand that was still wrapped in gauze, which had been stained red with blood.

Yan You rushed over and pushed him: "Yan Jue, let go." ”

Yan Jue turned his head and glared at her fiercely: "What are you doing here?" ”

Yan You looked at Yi Jin distressedly, her eyes touched, she looked at the bottom of his complicated eyes, what was that? Sad? Distressed? Ashamed?

His eyes made Yan You's heart ache even more, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Jue away vigorously: "Let go, do you hear it." ”

Seeing that Yan You's eyes were red again, Yan Jue couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth, and then shook off Yi Jin: "Paper can't hold the fire, this matter must be explained today." ”

"What do you say, Lord Yan, you go back." Yan You's eyebrows twisted and pushed him.

Yan Jue roared: "Don't you give up? I'll tell my dad about this, and he'll never let you do that again. ”