Feng Yingying's chest was heaving up and down with anger, and she was gasping for breath. Zhou Sese was beside her, gently helping her breathe.
Having said that.
Feng Yingying, this Lin Daiyu, is older than her...
Feng Yingying said angrily, "Liu Aihua is your mother's neighbor. She did something so serious, something involving human life. Your mother must know about it. How could she not tell you?"
Wei Feng took a deep breath. "Feng Yingying, it's meaningless for you to say that. How do you need me to prove it? Tell me, how can I prove my innocence in front of you? If I really wanted to, could I call the police and have them arrested?"
Both of them were angry and might have said something without thinking. Feng Yingying yelled, "Who knows if you're just the thief crying thief! You might even be acting like a spoiled brat after getting the upper hand!"
Wei Feng was so angry that he walked around the living room twice. "Feng Yingying, I gave you my fucking heart. What on earth are you doubting? Or have you never believed in me?"
Feng Yingying shrugged, furious. "If you think that way, then I can't help it."
Wei Feng paused: "..."
It was like a fist hitting cotton. Not only did he not vent his anger, but he also had a heart attack because of this punch.
Zhou Sese was busy running around like a wild boar jumping in a melon field. "Sister Yingying, you are not in good health. Don't stay up late. Go upstairs and rest first. We can talk about anything when you wake up tomorrow morning. Mr. Wei and I will chat."
Feng Yingying spitted, "I don't want to go upstairs. Who knows how dirty the room is."
Wei Feng angrily slumped down on the sofa, glaring at Feng Yingying angrily. However, when his eyes touched the two dark bruises on Feng Yingying's fair face, he couldn't help but soften his heart and humbly explained, "It's not dirty, no one has been in there."
Feng Yingying snorted and turned to go upstairs.
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