From the window of the Ferrari, a pair of sharp eyes, like those of an eagle, glanced at the woman who was sitting on the motorcycle and leaving in a hurry.
Ex-boyfriend again! What a deep and meaningful love!
She couldn't wait to get a divorce just so that she could be with her ex-boyfriend?
How romantic! First, they had a good time in the ballroom, and then they went for a ride on the motorcycle. Should they have sex next?
Feng Xinglang's extremely cold and handsome face was filled with a heavy haze, enveloping his entire being and causing him to become strange.
The things that Feng Xinglang used, even if they were rubbish that he didn't want, could not be picked up and used by others. Since they were labeled as Feng Xinglang, they had to be lifelong. Lin Xueluo was the same!
He stepped hard on the accelerator, and the outstanding sports car let out a dull and powerful roar as it sped towards the motorcycle.
Whether Fang Yiyan was waiting for Xue Luo at the entrance of the training center, it could be seen from the helmet on Xue Luo's head. Obviously, this beige helmet was specially prepared by Fang Yiyan for Xue Luo.
The Ferrari overtook the motorcycle, and slightly turned to the side, trying to force Fang Yiyan's motorcycle to stop.
If it weren't for Lin Xueluo, the stupid woman, who was sitting on the motorcycle, with Feng Xinglang's violent temper, a car accident would have happened. And it would be a car accident that Fang Yiyan would be responsible for. Even if he didn't die, he would die with him.
Even if he was angry, Feng Xinglang would play well.
Lin Xueluo could tell that this was Feng Xinglang's car at first glance. Judging from the way he forced Fang Yiyan to stop the motorcycle, he must have found out that she was sitting on the motorcycle.
Xue Luo felt a chill on her back. When did this evil man appear? Why would he appear here? She didn't need to think about these things now! The first thing she needed to think about was how to get rid of this man.
"It's Feng Xinglang! Xue Luo, sit tight! "Fang Yiyan also found Feng Xinglang, who was trying to force him to stop the motorcycle.
"Fang Yiyan, why don't you stop the motorcycle? The person he is looking for is me. If I get off, he won't make things difficult for you! "
Xue Luo realized that Feng Xinglang did not come with good intentions. His ruthless aura was beginning to show.
But the more Xue Luo said so, the more Fang Yi Yan's heroic spirit was aroused. How could Fang Yiyan leave Lin Xueluo alone in such a situation?
Furthermore, this Feng Xinglang is sinister and cunning. He actually pretended to be his big brother Feng Lixin to deceive Xue Luo. If Fang Yi Yan guessed correctly, Xue Luo must have been molested by this man who pretended to be Feng Lixin!
The more Fang Yi Yan thought about it, the angrier he got. The girl he had been protecting for more than two years was actually taken advantage of by a man like Feng Xinglang. It was simply the behavior of a despicable villain.
Alright, discussing about 'gentlemen' with Feng Xinglang is undoubtedly an act of self-torture. When it came to relationships between men and women, the word 'gentleman' did not exist in Feng Xinglang's dictionary.
Just like in the animal world, only the strongest beast would have the right to mate. Could it be that they had to wait until he was done reasoning with them? Wouldn't it be too late then?
"Xue Luo, sit tight!"
Fang Yiyan gave a warning and drove the front of the motorcycle onto the curb, then turned directly into the flowerbed, passed through the gap between two sycamore trees, turned onto the sidewalk, passed through a cobblestone path, and then disappeared into the path in the bushes.
So, it was easy to turn around when the boat was small. Fang Yi Yan made good use of this point.
How dare he play this childish hide-and-seek game with me? Did Fang Yi Yan eat leopard's guts, or did Lin Xueluo's guts grow bigger?
Feng Xinglang couldn't suppress his anger. He drifted beautifully and rushed across the sidewalk, trying to stop Fang Yi Yan's motorcycle at the exit of the path in the bushes.
Did he want to play this kind of chasing game with Feng Xinglang? Then let's play a bigger game together! That would be more interesting!
It was inevitable that the road would be bumpy. Xue Luo had no time to care about Fang Yi Yan or Feng Xinglang. She could only try her best to protect her stomach and reduce the bumps to the minimum.
"Fang Yi Yan, slow down. Can you walk on the main road? I'm a little uncomfortable from the bumps. "
Before, Xue Luo might have been hesitant about whether she should give birth to the child in her belly. She seemed not ready to be a single mother. She also considered whether an incomplete family was healthy for the unborn child, and whether it was what he wanted.
But now, Xue Luo was more determined to give birth to this child. Maybe it was a gift from God to accompany her, so that she would no longer be lonely, lonely, and helpless.
"Xue Luo, hold on a little longer. There is an alley in front of us. Let's go through the alley. "
Fang Yi Yan took advantage of his motorcycle's advantage of being able to make a U-turn and go through the alleys. Before turning out of the path in the bushes, he sped across the lawn, crossed the road, and entered the opposite alley.
Fang Yi Yan thought, "No matter how capable you are, Feng Xinglang, and how good your driving skills are, you can't drive a Ferrari with four wheels into an alley that is less than two meters wide."
As expected, the Ferrari was forced to stop by the alley in front of them. The widest part of the alley was only two meters, and the Ferrari couldn't drive in at all. The result of driving in by force was that it was blocked.
Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes, and could only watch the motorcycle disappear in the alley along with the woman on the motorcycle.
Then, with a neat reverse, the Ferrari roared away.
"Is he giving up?"
Seeing that the Ferrari didn't follow him, and the key point was that it couldn't follow him, Fang Yi Yan let out a long breath of relief, slowed down the motorcycle, and finally stopped.
"Xue Luo, how are you? The bumps on the road must have made you uncomfortable, right? "
Fang Yi Yan was always so gentle and considerate, even when he knew that Xue Luo had become someone else's wife. He was waiting for Xue Luo at the outer gate of the dance training center.
Xue Luo got off the motorcycle, and felt her stomach didn't seem to be affected, and she didn't feel any discomfort.
"Fang Yi Yan, thank you so much. The exit is not far from here. Let's go separately later. "
Xue Luo didn't know what to say to Fang Yi Yan.
Tell him about her tragic experience? It seemed that it couldn't solve any practical problems. Moreover, Xue Luo didn't want to bother Fang Yi Yan because of her personal affairs.
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