Chapter 657
Hearing this, dianxiaoxing was shocked and angry.
She got up from the bed with a sharp face and two hands tightly squeezed together.
"Don't cry. I'll help you teach him a lesson." Dian Xiaoxing turned and left.
Lin Yueyue rushed to pull her, but not as fast as Dian Xiaoxing.
Mu Jingfan lives next door.
Although he and Lin Yueyue lived together for a while before, he moved back after Lin Yueyue started to stay.
Dian Xiaoxing soon came to Mu Jingfan's residence.
She kept ringing the doorbell and knocking at the same time.
Even shouting at the inside: "Mu Jingfan, open the door for me!"
Finally, Mu Jingfan opened the door.
He looks the same as usual.
Dian Xiaoxing is so angry that Yueyue cries like that. He is just like nobody.
The girl couldn't help but raise her fist and hit Mu Jingfan in the face.
"Mu Jingfan, why do you hurt Yueyue so much?" She asked angrily.
Without waiting for mu Jingfan to reply, she punched him again, this time on his right face.
Mu Jingfan silently accepted the violence of Dian Xiaoxing, without saying a word.
At this time, Lin Yueyue has caught up.
I also saw the scene of Dian Xiaoxing's admiration for Jingfan.
She stepped forward and said, "Xiaoxing, go back. I'll be fine."
Seeing the appearance of Lin Yueyue, Mu Jingfan's face was finally moved.
His eyes trembled slightly, and his voice called out slowly: "Yueyue, I..."
Lin Yueyue's eyes swept coldly. She wiped the tears on her face, and her words fell: "Mu Jingfan, we are over. Since then, we have nothing to do with each other
When Mu Jingfan heard this, the muscles on his face were tense.
He shakes his head and tries to pull Lin Yueyue's hand, but she shakes it away.
"Don't touch me!" Lin Yueyue's intonation rises suddenly. She looks at Mu Jingfan with disgust and says: "I'm disgusted!"
Sure enough, Mu Jingfan's eyes darkened and his hands slipped.
"Mu Jingfan, I don't care what happened between you and Yueyue. But now your attitude has acquiesced that you betrayed the feelings between you. Originally I didn't believe you would do such a thing, but at this moment your attitude has said everything. I don't want to say anything more. Please don't look for Yueyue or hurt her any more
Finally, Dian Xiaoxing blocks Lin Yueyue behind him, and his voice trembles, warning Mu Jingfan.
Mu Jingfan stood in the same place and never said anything.
Dian Xiaoxing doesn't want to waste time with him. He pulls Lin Yueyue and turns around.
At this time, Mu Jingfan behind him said something very light: "Yueyue, I don't have it, but I don't know. I'm sorry..."
His words are full of contradictions, but still make Lin Yueyue's heart rolling up a storm.
But she did not look back, let the tears fall, determined to go forward.
Dian Xiaoxing, who is always holding her hand, never fails to understand Lin Yueyue's pain and sadness at this time.
She also knows that any comfort is powerless for Lin Yueyue.
She can only hold her good friend tightly and say over and over again, "Yueyue, don't cry. It's OK. Everything will be OK."
Yes, everything will be fine.
But what about the process?
It's always suffering.
She got up from the bed with a sharp face and two hands tightly squeezed together.
"Don't cry. I'll help you teach him a lesson." Dian Xiaoxing turned and left.
Lin Yueyue rushed to pull her, but not as fast as Dian Xiaoxing.
Mu Jingfan lives next door.
Although he and Lin Yueyue lived together for a while before, he moved back after Lin Yueyue started to stay.
Dian Xiaoxing soon came to Mu Jingfan's residence.
She kept ringing the doorbell and knocking at the same time.
Even shouting at the inside: "Mu Jingfan, open the door for me!"
Finally, Mu Jingfan opened the door.
He looks the same as usual.
Dian Xiaoxing is so angry that Yueyue cries like that. He is just like nobody.
The girl couldn't help but raise her fist and hit Mu Jingfan in the face.
"Mu Jingfan, why do you hurt Yueyue so much?" She asked angrily.
Without waiting for mu Jingfan to reply, she punched him again, this time on his right face.
Mu Jingfan silently accepted the violence of Dian Xiaoxing, without saying a word.
At this time, Lin Yueyue has caught up.
I also saw the scene of Dian Xiaoxing's admiration for Jingfan.
She stepped forward and said, "Xiaoxing, go back. I'll be fine."
Seeing the appearance of Lin Yueyue, Mu Jingfan's face was finally moved.
His eyes trembled slightly, and his voice called out slowly: "Yueyue, I..."
Lin Yueyue's eyes swept coldly. She wiped the tears on her face, and her words fell: "Mu Jingfan, we are over. Since then, we have nothing to do with each other
When Mu Jingfan heard this, the muscles on his face were tense.
He shakes his head and tries to pull Lin Yueyue's hand, but she shakes it away.
"Don't touch me!" Lin Yueyue's intonation rises suddenly. She looks at Mu Jingfan with disgust and says: "I'm disgusted!"
Sure enough, Mu Jingfan's eyes darkened and his hands slipped.
"Mu Jingfan, I don't care what happened between you and Yueyue. But now your attitude has acquiesced that you betrayed the feelings between you. Originally I didn't believe you would do such a thing, but at this moment your attitude has said everything. I don't want to say anything more. Please don't look for Yueyue or hurt her any more
Finally, Dian Xiaoxing blocks Lin Yueyue behind him, and his voice trembles, warning Mu Jingfan.
Mu Jingfan stood in the same place and never said anything.
Dian Xiaoxing doesn't want to waste time with him. He pulls Lin Yueyue and turns around.
At this time, Mu Jingfan behind him said something very light: "Yueyue, I don't have it, but I don't know. I'm sorry..."
His words are full of contradictions, but still make Lin Yueyue's heart rolling up a storm.
But she did not look back, let the tears fall, determined to go forward.
Dian Xiaoxing, who is always holding her hand, never fails to understand Lin Yueyue's pain and sadness at this time.
She also knows that any comfort is powerless for Lin Yueyue.
She can only hold her good friend tightly and say over and over again, "Yueyue, don't cry. It's OK. Everything will be OK."
Yes, everything will be fine.
But what about the process?
It's always suffering.