Does she want her own life?

Looking at her hand that quickly waved to her cheeks with the sound of wind, An Ran narrowed her eyes dangerously, and a cold light flashed across her eyes. She stood firmly in place, hanging down on her side, with her hands forming a fist and a palm, and her whole body was ready to go.

Ye Zi's skills are the best among them. On a whim, she also learned several self-defense techniques. She may be vulnerable to people who can fight, but she is more than enough to deal with Song Jiamei.

Looking at An Ran standing still, Song Jiamei thought she was frightened, and smiled coldly in her heart, and put in her hands enough strength, which would have to teach her a hard lesson.

Just let this bitch know how powerful she is, and she dares to attack her. Is she impatient to live?

An Ran stared at Song Jiamei's waved hand with all concentration. At the critical moment when her palm was about to come to her, her hands suddenly moved and she was about to fight back. However, as soon as her hand moved, the hand suddenly stopped in front of her.

Seeing this scene, she was slightly stunned, her hands were still on guard and she looked at Song Jiamei with confusion, wondering when she was so kind and would have missed this opportunity to bully her.

However, when she saw Song Jiamei's twisted face, as if she was fighting for her hand, she was even more confused. She followed her twisted body and realized that at some point a big hand was holding her wrist tightly. The blue veins bulging back of the palm showed that the force this person was using was definitely quite strong.

Looking at the big hand in a daze, An Ran didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

How could he... help himself?

"Kun, you hurt me." Song Jiamei tried her best but failed to take back her hand. Finally, she red eyes with grievance and looked at the man who held her tightly and said in a sweet voice.

Meng Zekun's hand was like an iron plier, squeezing hard on her slender wrist, making her feel like her hand was about to break, it hurts, it hurts.

Hearing Song Jiamei's aggrieved and crying pain, Meng Zekun seemed to be shocked by something, and quickly let go of his hand. After looking at An Ran, who was still in a daze, he immediately took it back with a dim complexion.

As soon as his hand was released, Song Jiamei quickly retracted her hand that was so painful that it was numb. Looking at the red fingerprints on her wrist, tears of grievance immediately filled her eyes. She looked at Meng Zekun with thick accusations and said sorrow: "You, how could you treat me like this? You are too cruel."

ruthless?

When An Ran heard this, she felt funny and wanted to ask Song Jiamei, if this is called cruelty, then what was the name of her hitting someone just now? She was completely conscientious?

However, she was as curious as Song Jiamei, why did Meng Zekun help her?

She also saw the fingerprints on Song Jiamei's wrist. The crimson mark could not be caused by a simple blocking action. It must have used a lot of force, right?

Didn’t he love Song Jiamei? Why would he be willing to treat her like this?

"Let's go." Meng Zekun did not answer Song Jiamei's question, but just glanced at An Ran with complicated eyes, then said to Song Jiamei and turned around and left.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. When he saw that Song Jiamei actually attacked An Ran, his heart suddenly jumped. When he saw that An Ran was still standing there motionless as if he was frightened, everything was unwilling to think about it. His hand had automatically and quickly grabbed Song Jiamei's hand that was hitting someone.

"Why?" Song Jiamei, who was already in a state of unrestrained heart, saw the look he looked at Anran before leaving, and her heart was even more angry. She suddenly yelled at Meng Zekun and asked sternly at the back that turned around and left: "She is just a bitch, a bitch that no one wants and everyone despises him. Why do you want to protect her?"

Listening to Song Jiamei's mouthing of a bitch, Anran's face suddenly tensed up. Looking at the ferocious flashes of Song Jiamei's charming face, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

However, she did not go up and argue with Song Jiamei. After all, Song Jiamei is targeting Meng Zekun now, and it is rare to see them quarrel, so of course she will watch the show first.

Hearing her unspoken questioning, Meng Zekun's steps left froze, and he turned his head slightly to look at Song Jiamei's face, his face turned ashen, and his eyes were full of surprise.

How could she say such words?

Although he didn't love An Ran, he had been with her for so long and almost got married. He knew An Ran's words, actions and actions very well. In the past, he always wondered why she always lived so carefully, observing his expression every moment, for fear of making him unhappy. However, after seeing her family that day, he seemed to know something.

But he thought that even if her family was not good to her, at least Song Jiamei still protected her. Although the matter between him and Jiamei hurt her, at least they were sisters. As time passed, this matter would slowly be forgotten. What's more, Song Jiamei always talked to An Ran in front of him. With such a gentle and considerate sister, he believed that sooner or later, An Ran would stand up again from this blow.

But now, why did Jiamei say such things?

Could it be that this is how she sees An Ran in her heart?

Is it that I have missed something?

Song Jiamei didn't know what Meng Zekun was thinking, and now she didn't have time to think about it. She only knew that Meng Zekun had attacked her for that bitch just now. No matter what the reason was, it was unforgivable.

"Why? Tell me." Song Jiamei took two steps forward, reached out and pulled his clothes, pulled his body hard, and cried and asked him loudly: "What did I do to you, you actually treat me like this? What's the good thing about that bitch? Is it worth you to protect her?"
Chapter completed!