In the arms of a stranger, Ning Xixi felt particularly resistant.
"Wen Sinian! Let go!"
"I won’t let go..." Wen Sinian’s voice trembled, "I’ve been regretting these days, having nightmares night after night, dreaming of the monts I hurt you and misunderstood you. Just thinking about how awful I was to you... I just... I just wish I could kill myself!"
"Ugh ugh..." Ning Xixi was almost suffocated by him, and upon hearing this, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes.
I say big brother, if you want to chop, then just do it, okay? Don’t co to acting in a tragic idol drama, alright?
"Let... let go..." Ning Xixi said weakly, but Wen Sinian stubbornly refused to let go, "This ti, I won’t let go. I know you have feelings for . I will definitely treat you well in the future. I want to fall in love with you again, Ning Xixi, can you like once more?"
Ning Xixi: "*@￥...*%@"
Ugh... If he doesn’t let go of her soon, she’s really going to be suffocated to death!
"Brat! Let go of her!" A cold, harsh voice intertwined with another gentle tone, "Holding soone else’s sister, isn’t it inappropriate?"
At the sa ti, a familiar cold, domineering voice sounded, "Wen Sinian! Who allowed you to touch my woman?!"
Song Zhizhou, Song Zhiyang, Ji Yebai, each standing in three different directions.
Ji Yebai approached from the garage, Song Zhiyang ca out from the villa, while Song Zhizhou drove over just now.
Looking at the situation, Wen Sinian inexplicably cowed, releasing his arms around Ning Xixi.
Ning Xixi gasped for air, limping and jumping to Ji Yebai who was closest to her, complained pitifully, "Dabai, I hurt my butt..."
"Does it hurt?"
"Uh-huh..."
After the brief conversation, Ji Yebai picked her up horizontally, strode into the living room, placed Ning Xixi on the sofa, instructed the servants to take care of her, and returned to the outside.
The desolate and exhausted Wen Sinian was surrounded by the Song brothers, nearly cornering him against the fence of the small garden.
"Na, age, ho address, report them all to !"
"Is my sister soone you can just hold? Did you get my permission?"
The Song family also has many boys. Song Grandfather only has Song Weiyang as a daughter, pampered like a precious gem. By Ning Xixi’s generation, she’s the only granddaughter; the rest are boys. Thus, the Song family is all daughter-obsessed, sister-obsessed, granddaughter-obsessed, niece-obsessed.
Wen Sinian lowered his head more and more, Ji Yebai observed this, coldly chuckled, stepped forward.
"Do you still want your hand? Or do you not want your life? If you want to seek death, co find , but don’t touch Ning Xixi!"
Ji Yebai’s domineering attitude tolerated no dissent!
Wen Sinian tightened his fists, igniting so fighting spirit, "If you compete with fairly, Xixi might not necessarily choose you!"
"Heh." With a cold smile, the hostility and murderous intent in those long, narrow black eyes sharply stood out, "Her man can only be , only . I will never hand her over to anyone! Wen Sinian, if you dare appear in front of her once more, I’ll cripple one of your legs. Twice, then I’ll cripple an arm. If you’re not afraid of becoming disabled, then bring it on!"
A chilling fear quickly engulfed Wen Sinian, causing the hairs on his arms to stand upright.
"Did you hear clearly?" Ji Yebai asked coldly.
"Heard... heard clearly..."
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