There is a red Porsche 911 parked here, which is Ling Mufeng's car.
Ye Zhiqiu insisted on leaving, and all the servants here knew about it.[
To be fair, the young master is really not very good to the young lady.
It would be fine if she was hungry at first, but later she was forced to cut her wrist and wanted to hit her with a belt!
——Of course, they naturally don’t know about the matter in the room.
However, every time I saw the young lady, her body was covered with purple and purple, scratches and bites were everywhere, and she couldn't walk on the road.
They guessed that the young master must have not let her go in that regard.
Lian Junzhi talked back to him yesterday, asking him to let her go.
This happened in the corridor and many people know about it.
Not to mention the young master's continuous female companion, and the neglect of two years of marriage.
Any woman will go crazy, right?
Perhaps, the only one who breathed a sigh of relief among the servant was An Jingru.
Of course she would feel very good when she saw Ye Zhiqiu leaving.
In front of the vehicle, Ye Zhiqiu opened the car door without hesitation.
The moment she was about to sit in, Ling Mufeng held her hand.
Ye Zhiqiu turned around and saw his earnest eyes, she still sat in without hesitation.
If, if Ling Mufeng forced her back, don't treat her like this.
Perhaps, she would also consider Ling Mufeng's guarantee.
But these days, Ling Mufeng's cold and hot attitude and merciless requests for her really made her nostalgic.
No woman would accept a man who abuses her, slaps her, and raises her belt, right?
What's more, Ling Mufeng had abandoned two years ago and countless lovers.[
These are things that Ye Zhiqiu could not accept at all.