"Speak! Why are you stalking !!!"
Miao Siwei, wearing sunglasses, glared at Ye Feng, her pretty face only partially visible but filled with rage!
In her view, this guy was very likely one of her fans, who had stalked her to Singapore to obtain so private information between her and a wealthy man, all to blackmail her later!
But in her eyes, this guy was an idiot, exposing himself on the plane while defending Zhang Zihan!
Now then!
Glancing at her lover, Miao Siwei's mouth curled into a cold sneer.
Not only was her lover a rich tycoon from Hong Kong, but he also had gangster connections—dealing with such a small-ti punk was a piece of cake for him!
At this mont, Ye Feng's brow was deeply furrowed, with his path blocked by two bodyguards, making his gaze even colder:
"Get lost!!!"
Ye Feng had no mood to bother with these pieces of trash, and his shout startled the four of them!
"You're courting death!"
The middle-aged man shuddered and beca furiously ashad:
"Kid! Do you have any idea who I am? You dare to stalk my woman, you're fucking asking for death!"
Miao Siwei was also taken aback by Ye Feng's roar, especially recalling how he had humiliated her on the plane, which fuelled the fire in her heart:
"Hmph! Weren't you defending Zhang Zihan? Let
tell you, Zhang Zihan looks absolutely horrendous now, a complete and utter freak! You really have so nasty taste, liking such shaless trash! You deserve to be a loser for life!"
Miao Siwei kept spewing curses, and Ye Feng's expression grew uglier by the second!
Turning around, Ye Feng fixed his eyes on Miao Siwei, his chilling gaze flickering with murderous intent:
"I don't hit won, but your mouth is really filthy!"
"My mouth is filthy? I think Zhang Zihan is the filthy one!"
Miao Siwei, upon hearing the word 'filthy', reacted as if she had stepped on her own tail and began to throw a fit:
"Slept with n, fucked by n, discarded by n! She's nothing but a filthy piece of trash! You like her, you're trash too! Your whole family is trash!"
"Fuck! Bitch, what the hell are you saying! Looking for death, aren't you!" The middle-aged man was also furious and was about to signal the bodyguards to teach Ye Feng a lesson!
But just then, the coldness in Ye Feng's eyes intensified, his eyes shining faintly as he stared at the middle-aged man and asked:
"I said her mouth is very filthy! You say, is it?"
Miao Siwei saw Ye Feng daring to speak like that to her lover, and a cold smile flashed across her lips before grabbing her lover, intending to make him slap this fellow!
Just at that mont, however, her lover spoke:
"That's... right! She's dirty, cheap, and rotten! She gets screwed by n all the ti, utterly trashed..."
Gasp!
Miao Siwei froze in her tracks upon hearing this, the sneer on her pretty face turning rigid, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at her lover—she couldn't believe he had uttered such words!
Not only her, even the two bodyguards stood in shock, their eyes fixed on their boss, completely baffled!
"Darling, what are you saying! Go hit him! Slap his face hard!" Miao Siwei's face darkened, and she started cooing while clinging to the middle-aged man's arm!
But the middle-aged man stood there as if dumbfounded, gazing fixedly at Ye Feng's eyes as if they had so magical power that entranced him!
Ye Feng's expression remained icy, now looking at the middle-aged man with a mysterious gleam in his eyes:
"What should be done with a woman who has a filthy mouth?"
"Slap her mouth..." the middle-aged man said blankly.
"Good!" Ye Feng remarked with a cold smile,
"Then slap her mouth! Let her know just how filthy and foul her own mouth is!"
This exchange left Miao Siwei and her two bodyguards stunned.
In their eyes, the middle-aged man now seed like a puppet on strings, completely manipulated by Ye Feng!
"Good!"
After the middle-aged man agreed with a single word, he grabbed Miao Siwei by the collar and harshly slapped her across the face.
Smack!
A crisp sound echoed, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
"You... you hit ?"
Miao Siwei's face was a mix of disbelief and shock. She was the middle-aged man's cash cow, always tenderly cared for, but now he was not only scolding her but hitting her as well!
What the hell was going on? Could soone tell
what was going on?
Miao Siwei was nearly driven insane, but before she could regain her senses, another slap fiercely landed on her cheek.
Smack smack smack!
One slap followed another, each one delivered with the man's full force. In the blink of an eye, Miao Siwei's hat and glasses were knocked off, and her pretty face was covered with the imprints of the slaps.
"Look! Soone's fighting! And it's between a man and a woman!"
"Eh? Isn't that Miao Siwei? She's the one being hit, but who is that man? Why is he hitting her?"
"Indeed! Quick, take photos, this is undoubtedly juicy news!"
…
At this mont, nurous passengers had just walked out of the airport terminal only to witness this scene. They began to talk among themselves, all taking out their phones to snap pictures of the pair.
Miao Siwei was utterly dumbfounded, feeling the pain on her cheeks and seeing the mocking and scornful looks from the people around her. She was overwheld with sha and anger.
anwhile, Ye Feng simply cast a cold glance at the scene before slowly walking away.
The two bodyguards saw Ye Feng leaving, but they didn't dare to stop him. They had a chilling feeling that their boss's irrational behavior towards Miao Siwei was sohow influenced by this man!
Considering how Ye Feng had silently made the man act like an idiot, the bodyguards were petrified with fear and astonishnt.
After leaving the crowd, Ye Feng hailed a taxi and headed towards the Royal Hospital of Hong Kong!
The Royal Hospital of Hong Kong, the most famous private hospital in the city!
This place boasted many top international doctors and was located in the heart of Hong Kong, constructed with remarkable luxury.
When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the Royal Hospital, Ye Feng got out, looked up at the hospital, and his heart surged with intense excitent and anxiety.
"Girl, I've arrived..."
Ye Feng's eyes moistened as he gazed at the hospital building.
A plane crash had almost claid his life and sent him to the Netherworld.
But when he returned, his beloved had already disfigured herself!
Outside the Royal Hospital, there was a row of maple trees; their fiery red leaves fell, carpeting the road with a red hue.
Ye Feng turned his gaze to these maple leaves, as if transported back to three years ago, the declarations of love associated with the maple leaves echoing in his mind.
In that mont, Ye Feng's figure darted up like the Spiritual Monkey to the highest part of the maple tree, picking leaves one after another. His palms were incredibly nimble, continuously turning and folding.
In just a short while, he had folded a flower out of the maple leaves!
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