Ji Chaoyang naturally did not dare to touch the ice beauty next to him, so he could only look helplessly, Feng Xiaoyu, that was his dance partner! What was happening in front of him, his dance partner was changed, and he could only stare at it.
.
"Crazy, what's wrong with you?"
You'er asked in a muffled voice. Because he was hugging him too tightly, You'er could only be forced to follow him and turn. His head was pressed on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.
Feng Xiaoyu said nothing and looked at her with sad eyes. He hadn't seen her for several days! I didn't expect to see her here. Today is Xiaojing's death anniversary. It's great to see her!!
"Crazy——"
Before Youer finished speaking, he was pulled by Feng Xiaoyu and quickly ran through the crowd and ran out of the venue.
Huangfu Ming looked at the door angrily, Feng Xiaoyu, damn Feng Xiaoyu, how could he forget him?
Nangong also turned Mu Ling around without leaving a trace, staring at the place where the turmoil occurred without blinking, his eyes blazing, Feng Xiaoyu, didn't that pig keep her away from Feng Xiaoyu?
Yao Chutong pushed Ji Chaoyang away, who was blocking the way, and ran out soon after. Feng Xiaoyu, he hated her so much that he would rather disobey his grandfather's wishes.
The tears fell uncontrollably, and the delicate makeup was spent piece by piece.
"Feng Xiaoyu, stop!"
Yao Chutong screamed loudly, why, why would he do this to her? She had already tried not to stalk her, tried to give him enough time, but the result was still like this.
"Feng Xiaoyu, why? Tell me, why?"
Yao Chutong ran out of control. The high heels on her feet became unstable and she fell to the ground. Her fair skin was red and swollen, and blood immediately oozed out.
The night seemed particularly quiet.
The wind seems to be particularly cold.
My heart seems to be frozen.
"today--"
Feng Xiaoyu looked at her, his eyes a little confused, the corners of his mouth raised, and he suddenly smiled. That smile was like a blooming poppy, dangerous, indifferent, but also fatally tempting.
"It's Xiaojing's death anniversary."
It's not a good day to choose, but she chose today on purpose. She did it on purpose!
You'er looked at the two people in front of her, listening to the messy words that she couldn't understand. It was obviously a matter between the two of them, why should she be dragged into it? Looking at Yao Chutong, she seemed very sad, sad, and crazy.
Today I also lost control like crazy, and who is the Xiaojing they are talking about.
"I did it on purpose, Feng Xiaoyu, I did it on purpose. Sister Jing is dead, what else do you want? What else do you want?"
Yao Chutong's voice was hoarse and he shouted with sobs, "What happened to my sister's death anniversary? She deliberately chose this day to be on this day. Feng Xiaoyu, I know now. What you care about is Sister Jing. I am nothing. The same goes for Qin You'er."