To You, My Beloved

Listening to Feng Yiyi's complete loss of education, Tang Shi's mother frowned and said coldly, "Take her out and let her go back to the room alone to calm down and calm down."

When Feng Yiyi heard that she was about to drive her away, the whole person was even more angry. She looked around, taking advantage of Lin Jingchen not paying attention, grabbed a plate on the table and smashed it at Cheng Xieyi's head. .

Feng Yiyi had been fighting like this for most of the day, already exhausted and exhausted, because of his lack of strength, the plate he smashed out fell on the ground before Cheng Xieyi's face was reached.

The disk shattered and the tiles flew in all directions.

One of them flew towards Cheng Xieyi's face suddenly.

Tang Shi sat next to Cheng Freehand. He didn't make any stops, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, blocking Cheng Freehand's face straight.

With the help of Fei Li, the tiles plunged into Tang Shi's palm.

With bright red blood, it flowed out ticking along the snow-white tiles.

Everyone abruptly stood up from their seats and surrounded them all at once. The chaos in the restaurant became a mess.

"Quickly, get the gauze."

"There are also hemostatic drugs."

"Sanitized."

...

Feng Yiyi made such a move on impulse. It was Cheng Xieyi that she wanted to hurt, but she didn't expect that Tang Shi was the last injured person.

She stared at the blood red flowing out of Tang Shi's palm, and her whole body was miraculously quiet.

There was no trace of blood on her face, and her eyes stared at Tang Shi's palm blankly, as if she was stupid.

Tang Shi’s fourth cousin didn’t expect things to happen to such a degree. She was afraid that Feng Yiyi would stay here, and when a bigger mistake was made, she walked forward and pushed Feng Yiyi out of the door. .

When Feng Yiyi walked to the door, she gradually came to her senses. She was unable to tell the bitterness of Cheng's freehand brushwork. She didn't cry, but now she thinks of Tang Shi's injured hand, and tears are streaming down her eyes. After falling down, she turned her head and stared at the fourth cousin, with a trembling cry, and whispered: "Cousin, I didn't mean it, I didn't want to hurt Brother Shi..."

Feng Yiyi said, tears falling more violently.

"Don't say these are useless, you go back to your room first, and don't come to the morning conference." Said the sister-in-law, Feng Yiyi forced Feng Yiyi out of the restaurant, and then closed the door.

Feng Yiyi stood at the door stupidly, looking at the closed door in front of him, vaguely able to hear the anxious and chaotic voices of Tang Shi's injury, and she was crying even more.

She was obviously sad and sad, but she grinned, crying and laughing.