As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a car parked behind my own car. As soon as Qiao Yisen was about to get into his car, he heard song Zhouhong's voice: "Xiaoxi, shall I take you up?"

"Thank you." Ruan Xiaoxi was grateful to song Zhouhong for sending her back, but he didn't say a few more words and didn't refuse song Zhouhong's request to go to her home.

Qiao Yisen closed the car door and came over. He saw song Zhouhong holding Ruan Xiaoxi's arm up the steps.

"The stream." Cried joyson.

Seeing Ruan Xiaoxi and song Zhouhong together, Qiao Yisen is very angry, but he tries to bear it, because he knows what happened tonight and Ruan Xiaoxi is sad.

Hearing Qiao Yisen's voice, Ruan Xiaoxi was slightly stunned, and his steps stagnated, but he didn't look back.

Song Zhouhong turned to look at Qiao Yisen, and the pride and provocation in his eyes were drowned in the night. Qiao Yisen just focused on looking at Ruan Xiaoxi. He thought song Zhouhong was the air.

"Let's go up." Ruan Xiaoxi said this to song Zhouhong, but she ignored Qiao Yisen.

"Well, slow down." Song Zhouhong said, carefully supporting Ruan Xiaoxi to go on.

Qiao Yisen endured and endured, watching song Zhouhong have physical contact with Ruan Xiaoxi, he can't turn a blind eye after all. He strode forward, took Ruan Xiaoxi's other arm and said, "how can you be with him?"

Ruan Xiaoxi just looked up at Qiao Yisen. Because she was backlit, she could see Qiao Yisen's face clearly. But Qiao Yisen couldn't see her clearly in the light. He couldn't see the dry tears on Ruan Xiaoxi's face.

"I will." Ruan Xiaoxi answered him word by word, with a smile on his face.

These three words, jolted joyson's eardrum, as well as the smile on her face, blurred visible. He couldn't help tightening and tightening his hand, as if to pinch Ruan Xiaoxi's arm.

Ruan Xiaoxi was very painful, but she kept her face smiling and didn't care.

"You let her go." Song Zhouhong takes a step and wants to beat Qiao Yisen's hand.

"Get out of the way. She's my wife." Qiao Yisen squeezed these words out of his teeth to declare his sovereignty over Ruan Creek.

"Hum, if you make her sad, I have the right to accompany her and protect her." Song Zhouhong returned without showing any weakness.

"It's the business of our husband and wife. It's not your turn to be an outsider." Qiao Yisen deliberately bites the word "outsider", and his words are full of gunpowder.

"Don't forget that you were once an outsider." Song Zhouhong returns to Qiao Yisen with the same tone. What he wants to tell Qiao Yisen is that Ruan Xiaoxi used to be song Zhouhong's lover, but Qiao Yisen was nothing.

"You..." Before Qiao Yisen's words could be said, he was interrupted by Ruan Xiaoxi: "enough, don't say any more."

Ruan Xiaoxi said, shaking off the two men's hands and running upstairs.

"The stream."

"The stream."

Qiao Yisen and song Zhouhong call to catch up. The two men push each other in the narrow corridor. No one is willing to fall behind.

Ruan Xiaoxi claps hard on the door. He just wants to get in and block out the two men outside.

When sister Chen opened the door, Ruan Xiaoxi had just stepped into one of them, and two men also came up. It seemed that they could not resist it.

Ruan Xiaoxi turned around and looked at the two men in front of him. They didn't go back. She looked at joyson and said, "you are not welcome here."

Joyson's heart seemed to have been gouged out, his brow wrinkled, and he soon returned to normal. He looked at Ruan Xiaoxi. He had a lot to say, but now he couldn't say a word.