Chapter 1572 She Tortured Leng Yunchen to Death (1)

Lu Anzhe's head was dizzy from his yelling, but his words were all in his mind word for word. He was filled with shame and anger, and suddenly punched back.

But before he could punch him, Leng Yunchen grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. In an instant, his arm was dislocated with a snap, accompanied by his howl of pain again.

"No, stop it!"

When Leng Xiaomo rushed up and shouted, it was too late. She watched Lu Anzhe lying on the ground, curled up and howling in pain, and her face turned ugly in an instant.

Leng Yunchen saw her coming and wanted to grab her wrist and take her away, "Xiaomo, come with me--"

But before he could finish his words, he saw Leng Xiaomo suddenly push him away with force, and shouted at him with red eyes, "Get out! What are you doing! Get out--!"

Leng Yunchen looked at her in astonishment, as if he didn't expect her to yell at him for a boy, or even push him, scold him and tell him to get out.

Leng Yunchen looked at her in front of him, and he suddenly wondered if he was dazzled. This shouldn't be Xiaomo.

Let me say something that shouldn't be said. Shouldn't Xiaomo like him? ?

Why would she do this to herself for a boy?

After Leng Xiaomo finished shouting, Leng quickly squatted down to check on Lu Anzhe's condition, with a worried look on her face, "Anzhe, Anzhe, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital now."

Seeing that he won his girlfriend's concern after being beaten, Lu Anzhe, who was already in pain, deliberately spat blood on the ground this time, and then spoke weakly and slowly, "Xiao, Xiaomo, who is this lunatic? I want someone to deal with him!"

Leng Xiaomo held him tightly. She didn't look at Leng Yunchen, but her eyes were slightly red and she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know this lunatic. Let's go. If this lunatic doesn't leave, we will go by ourselves."

As she said that, she helped him get up slowly.

Leng Yunchen watched her help him up with worry, watched her say such words, pretending not to know him, no matter what the reason, his heart was hit hard, and the pain spread from the tip of his heart to the nerve endings of his whole body.

"Xiao Mo--"

He stretched out his hand again, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Don't touch me, I told you to go away--!" Leng Xiaomo shook him off without waiting for him to touch her. She shouted, like an angry and roaring little beast, stretching out her claws to the people she hated and resisted.

Leng Yunchen's heart was cold, and it was hard to believe that when he saw her again, she had such an attitude towards him.

Was it because of what he did before, or because her boyfriend was here?

Leng Yunchen watched her stand up with the boy's shoulder, and watched her look at him with resentment and turn around. His heart was boiling like a hot active volcano, as if something was about to burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Mo--! I don't allow you to be together again!"

Leng Yunchen suddenly shouted, and this sentence shocked Lin Qingya who caught up later.

Leng Xiaomo suddenly stopped inexplicably. She didn't look back, but her voice was trembling, "Why, why?"

Why not let them be together?

Why did you rush up to hit him as soon as they met?

Lin Qingya was also watching Leng Yunchen from behind. As a sensitive woman, she immediately understood the situation in front of her.

Lu Anzhe turned around and looked at him angrily, "Why do you say that? Who do you think you are!?"