Without knowing the truth, Ma Xiangyang rushed over to defend her and slapped her hard in the face.
In his previous life, he was beaten, and he felt wronged and hysterically accused Bai Wanrou of evil deeds.
But he didn't believe it at all and kicked her out of the house.
She was almost frozen to death outside in the dead of winter, and finally she was allowed in after begging bitterly.
Now this damn green tea girl is playing the same trick again, Jiang Manyue’s fists are stiff.
In her previous life, she had personally experienced such tricks many times.
As expected, Ma Xiangyang looked at her angrily: "Jiang Manyue, you're going too far!"
"What's broken? How dare you hit Wanrou and Xiaojun."
Looking at the ferocious expression of the man in front of her, she would have hurriedly explained herself in the past.
Zhuo swore that he was framed by Bai Wanrou, but he simply wouldn't believe it.
Jiang Manyue suddenly sneered: "Ma Xiangyang, which eye of yours saw me hit her?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. Are you still trying to deny it? Look, Wanrou's face has turned red."
He helped Bai Wanrou up from the ground, feeling distressed and angry: "Jiang Manyue, I wanted to get along well with you."
"You really don't deserve it. What did they do wrong that you had to hit them?"
When Ma Xiangyang looked at the deflated bullet shell in her hand, his words were choked.
Jiang Manyue once said that this bullet shell was a relic of his father, and he had always kept it with great care.
I suddenly remembered that Ma Xiaojun was lingering at the door of the room in the afternoon. I didn't expect that he broke this thing.
No wonder she got angry and attacked. He turned his head and looked at Ma Xiaojun's face who was also beaten.
But soon this feeling of self-blame disappeared, and was replaced by blame.
"It's just a bullet shell. Can a dead person's things be more important than a living person's?"
If she had heard these words in her previous life, she would have been extremely heartbroken.
But now she no longer cares about Ma Xiangyang, the scumbag. In her eyes, he is just a piece of shit.
Ma Xiangyang pulled Bai Wanrou angrily and said, "Jiang Manyue, apologize to Wanrou immediately!"
Bai Wanrou was sobbing, but her delicate face gave her a look of provocation.
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