The aunt was about to explode with rage, but the two men beside her were silent at this moment. She was so angry that she could only yell: "Apologize! Apologize to me! Otherwise, no one will have a good day today!!!"
"What a fucking noise!" Lu Jiaming cursed in a low voice, then shouted, "Come on, come on, I'm going to apologize to you, kneel down and listen."
The aunt was cursing like crazy, her voice was a little too sharp, Xiaobao subconsciously covered his ears, and his little face was almost wrinkled like a bun.
Li Mingyang quickly hugged him and asked his aunt in a bad tone, "Old lady, what on earth are you doing here? Can you please leave quickly if you're alright?"
At this time, the fierce-looking man who had not said a word the whole time spoke: "Yang Feng, come with us."
"Why should I go with you?" Yang Feng glanced at him, "Who the hell are you?"
The fierce-looking man frowned, clearly unhappy, and said, "The boss asked you to go home. She has something to tell you."
"No," Yang Feng refused, "The small house next to me is my home now."
The young aunt gasped and took deep breaths for a long time before gradually returning to normal. Upon hearing this, she looked at Yang Feng with indifference, and her words were full of cold sarcasm.
"What? You can't bear to part with Lu Ziyi? Yang Feng, oh Yang Feng, I'm embarrassed to tell others that you're my son. It's so damn shameful! Not only is you a disgusting homosexual, but you're also a bootlicker. What kind of future can someone like you have?"
"Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like? Lu Ziyi is a top student after all. How could he like you?"
The aunt looked at Yang Feng, who lowered his head and endured it, and the mocking smile on the corner of her mouth became even more intense: "Yang Feng, remember, when you were a child, no one wanted to play with you, and when you grow up, no one will love you either, because you are born to be a troublemaker. Anyone who gets close to you will be unlucky."
"You are destined to live alone until you die"
Yang Feng should have been used to hearing these harsh and unpleasant words since he was a child.
But perhaps it was because Lu Ziyi had taken him to stand in the light for too long in the past few months, so that he almost forgot what it felt like to be shrouded in haze. For a moment, he felt so uncomfortable that he almost suffocated.
All he could think about was, stop talking, stop talking, don't let Ziyi hear these words, don't let him feel useless...
He really worked hard in his life.
Yang Feng froze in place, not knowing what to say or what to do. He was even trembling with fear and panic.
Yang Feng
Lu Ziyi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Yang Feng raised his head woodenly and met Lu Ziyi's gentle eyes.
However, before he could open his mouth, Lu Ziyi suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled it hard.
The next second, a wet kiss fell on his lips.
Yang Feng's eyes suddenly widened.
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