She successfully entered the apartment and went all the way to the floor where Yang Feiwen lived and found the room number. Before she even knocked on the door, she heard some humming and hawing coming from inside.

The door slammed loudly.

Ning Bingzhi was stunned and leaned against the door. Soon she heard the voices of her boyfriend and another woman entangled inside.

She has experienced this kind of situation many times, and she knows what these despicable men and women are doing in there without even looking.

Ning Bingzhi was immediately furious.

The house was bought with her money, but before she even started living in it, another woman moved in and had a taste of it first.

Can this be tolerated?

She immediately started banging on the door.

Yang Feiwen was feeling happy when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. He was very unhappy.

What kind of lousy neighbor is this? Is he so difficult to get along with? Is he jealous of me?

Ning Bingzhi heard voices coming from inside.

"Let's go to the room so these people don't get jealous."

The woman responded softly.

Then these two people actually wanted to move the battlefield! Could Ning Bingzhi let them do so?

She banged on the door even harder, but Yang Feiwen didn't want to pay any attention to her. Of course, his own enjoyment was more important.

But Ning Bingzhi refused to give in. She banged on the door harder and harder, and it lasted for a very long time, even attracting the neighbors.

"Why are you knocking? Is there someone dead in there? Can't you call? You keep knocking."

Influence people to play games.

Ning Bingzhi glanced at the other person through her sunglasses, ignored him, and continued to knock on the door.

Yang Feiwen couldn't bear it any longer. How resentful was the person knocking on the door? How jealous was he that he had a girl?

He just stood up and walked over to open the door.

As soon as I opened it, I saw Ning Bingzhi's completely wrapped face.

Ning Bingzhi usually looked like this when she saw him. Even if he didn't show his face, Yang Feiwen could recognize him at a glance.

He was instantly panicked. He had originally wanted the other party to see his greatness, but with just one look, his greatness turned into insignificance and shrank into a wrinkled little finger.

"Old, wife!"

Ning Bingzhi kicked him aside and went straight to the bedroom.

I saw a woman with heavy and glamorous makeup still lying on the bed with her legs spread out in the same position as before.

"Wenwen, are you done? Come here quickly." She called out in a charming voice, and when she turned around, she met a pair of sunglasses.

If Ning Bingzhi hadn't dressed in a feminine style, the woman would have thought that Yang Feiwen had called another man to play with them.

"Who are you?" The woman was not shy, but compared her figure with Ning Bingzhi's.

Judging from this, the two of them are evenly matched. I just don't know what this woman looks like and whether she can compare to me.

She raised her chin proudly, looking like she was at her most beautiful, and glanced at Ning Bingzhi.

Yang Feiwen finally got up, not even bothering to close the door, and stumbled over. Catching someone in the act and knowing he was playing online were completely different.

"Honey, listen to my explanation. She came here to seduce me. I didn't do anything, really!"

Ning Bingzhi glanced at him. If he had put on some clothes, he would have been more convincing. But unfortunately...

"Do you think I'm stupid or blind?"

"Wenwen, you actually call her your wife? I am your wife." The charming woman was not convinced and ran over and stuck directly to Yang Feiwen.

Yang Feiwen was still a little flattered. It was such an honor for him to have two women competing for his favor.

He even wanted to enjoy the best of both worlds here.

The charming woman in front of him was easy to deal with. She was already extremely cheap, so all he had to do was give her some money. The main thing was to get Ning Bingzhi.

If Ning Bingzhi agrees, he can do whatever he wants.

Ning Bingzhi looked at the two people pressed tightly together and felt a little nauseous for a moment.

How could she be so blind that she would fall for the man in front of her?

"Yang Feiwen, get this woman out right now and clean up the house, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The woman held on to Yang Feiwen tightly. Although the man in front of her was not the best, he was the most generous to her.

A bag worth tens of thousands of yuan, he bought it for her just like that. She would never be willing to give up such a rich and stupid sponsor.

"Wenwen, dear, she is mean to me."

The woman was acting coquettishly and rubbing against him, which made Yang Feiwen very distracted. He wanted to show off his horse riding skills in front of Ning Bingzhi.

"Bingzhi, look, she really climbed up here."

"But since we're already here, let's have a meal before we leave. I bought a lot of delicious food, and we can't finish it all even for the two of us. If there's one more person helping, it won't be wasted."

As he said this, he threw a coquettish glance at Ning Bingzhi. His hint was obvious enough. If she knew what was good for her, she should stop making trouble, as it would damage his dignity as a man.

If something really happened, he would no longer be polite to Ning Bingzhi.

Ning Bingzhi had already been bullied in the crew, and now she had to go to Yang Feiwen to be bullied. Who the hell does he think he is?

She looked at the cup on the table, raised her hand and smashed it to pieces with a snap.

If you don't lose your temper, do you really think she is a docile kitten?

"I told you to chase her away. Are you deaf and didn't hear me?"

"If you don't kick them out, get out yourself!"

Originally, Ning Bingzhi's temper should have been very useful, but Yang Feiwen today is no longer the same Yang Feiwen as before.

Ever since Ning Bingzhi broke up with him, Yang Feiwen had been deeply self-reflecting. He felt that he hadn't exercised his manly dignity, allowing Ning Bingzhi to ride on his coattails, believing that her celebrity status gave her the right to do whatever she pleased.

But on the contrary, it is because Ning Bingzhi is a star that she is restricted in every way.

Her fate is completely in the hands of Yang Feiwen.

Yang Feiwen chuckled, pushed the woman away, walked towards Ning Bingzhi, and put his hand on her shoulder.

Ning Bingzhi felt disgusted and raised her hand to open it.

Yang Feiwen snorted coldly and grabbed Ning Bingzhi's arm tightly.

Although he was thin, he was a man after all, and had a natural advantage in strength. Not to mention a little star like Ning Bingzhi who couldn't carry anything on her shoulders or hands.

"What are you doing? You're hurting me."

Yang Feiwen didn't care and pushed her into the room.

"Yunyun, go close the door. I'm going to teach this woman a lesson today and let her know who the real man is."

The woman snorted, unhappy.

Yang Feiwen added, "I'll buy you a necklace later."

Now the woman happily went to close the door to block the peeping eyes outside.

Ning Bingzhi's miserable screams were soon heard from inside, but they did not last long before they died down.

Without Ning Bingzhi's active cooperation, Yang Feiwen's skills would not be enough for her to play with.

Ning Bingzhi, who used to be so loud, was like a dead body this time, completely silent. Yang Feiwen was very confused and could only try harder, but it was still useless.

In just three minutes, Yang Feiwen lost his temper.

He smoked a cigarette and wondered what had gone wrong.