Lin Zefeng snatched the dress from the clerk's hand, threw it to the ground, and continued:

"You have all fallen in love, right? Have you all fallen out of love? Have you all been abandoned, and have you abandoned others? When you give your sincerity but only get a heart full of scars, aren't you angry? Aren't you sad, aren't you angry?

My friend is so sad that he wants to jump off the building, and he is so heartbroken that he wants to commit suicide. Have you seen it?

If I hadn't arrived in time, she would have reported to the King of Hell long ago.

She loves so carefully, deeply to the bone, and can give her life to love. You have never thought about it from her perspective. You only know how to blindly follow gossip. Are your unreasonable accusations a little too cruel? Are they too much?

point?

If going to a wedding can vent your grievances, make you feel better, and enable you to continue living, why not go for it?

If her lover was just an unknown member of the public, and the wedding was just a banquet at her home, and she went in to make trouble, would you still be so angry? Would you still think she was hateful?

If this happened to you, would you still think that she is shameless and that she should be criticized by thousands of people?"

Lin Zefeng gave a long and indignant speech, excitedly pointing at everyone present and blasting them, and glaring at the surrounding crowd with his angry eyes.

People were scolded by their idols, and they lowered their heads one by one. You looked at me, I looked at you, but you didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Zefeng snorted heavily, pulled Yang Ruoyan who was stunned beside him, squeezed into the crowd, and left gracefully.

…

"Thank you, you helped me again."

Yang Ruoyan, who had already gotten into the car, looked at him with tears in her eyes and said.

They had only known each other for two days, but he understood her so well and defended her against injustice, which really moved her.

Lin Zefeng started the car and drove out, his expression still angry and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Ruoyan thought that he was still complaining about her injustice, so she comforted him instead.

"Thank you. Actually, you don't have to care so much. I'm not angry and I don't care what they say."

"laugh"

There was a harsh screech of brakes.

Lin Zefeng turned the steering wheel of the car sharply, parked on the side of the road, and looked at her intently with a fierce look on his face.

Yang Ruoyan didn't know what he said wrong. He was frightened and his weak eyes didn't know where to look.

"Why aren't you angry?"

"ah?"

Lin Zefeng asked gloomily, leaving her scratching her head. She didn't know what he was asking.

"I ask you, why aren't you angry? Why aren't you angry when you are wronged by others? Why aren't you angry when you are yelled at, dragged out of a car, and spat on when you are clearly wronged?

You have a mouth on your face, can't you explain it? Can't you speak? Or are you going to the wedding just to make headlines and to force a pregnancy as they say?"

"Well……"

Yang Ruoyan looked at him in shock as he suddenly became irritable. He was speechless when he asked her question. She rubbed her skirt and lowered her head in silence. She was about to cry again with tears in her eyes.

Lin Zefeng slapped the steering wheel heavily and sighed. This was none of his business in the first place. Why was he so angry?

He calmed down and asked:

"Where is your home? I will take you back."

"No. 3, Tianjingwan West District."
Chapter completed!