Dear friends, Xiangxiang is so boring to write, and there are too few recommendations to collect. I also received a ticket yesterday. I want to cry so I can lend you your back and support you, and encourage Xiangxiang! Woo woo!

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Tang Junhao stood there, watching Kang Junxi hugging Xia Paner, his eyebrows and eyes appeared on his face thousands of times. He was very familiar with what kind of emotions it was.

An inexplicable pain appeared in my heart and I strided in front of them.

Xia Paner first noticed his majestic figure: "Tang Junhao, what are you doing?" There was endless panic and nervousness in the crescent-like watery eyes, and his fingers tightly grasped Kang Junxi's suit collar.

My heart hurts so much, like a knife and a blade: Why do I want to see her every moment when I am so obsessed with my soul, but she still can't avoid her in the arms of others.

"Can you come and see my ex-wife, either?" His cold fingers reached out to Xia Paner's elegant and delicate face, and his voice was filled with deep longing: "Paner, are you okay?"

When he touched the tender and warm cheeks, the familiar touch made his heartache tremble with trembling, and a desire to strongly rub her into his arms grabbed him.

But Kang Junxi immediately shook his hand heavily, and his deep eyes and solemn face looked at him coldly and coldly: "Junhao, don't scare Pan'er!"

Then, like a hen protecting a chick, she was held in her broad chest.

No, no one can hold her like this. She is my woman, she is my Tang Junhao's woman!

The hideousness and horror in my eyes were shocking, and the bones of the hands that were clenching their fists made a crisp sound.

The rage made him look like a lion who had lost his mind, and he was caught off guard and punched him hard.

Kang Junxi staggered and stepped back a few steps before he stood firm, covering his blue-purple face, and looked at him in disbelief: "Tang Junhao, why are you so rude?"

The word "rude" deeply hurt his self-esteem. He lame his legs and walked up, aiming Kang Junxi a few more punches: "I am just rude, I am just not as elegant and warm as you call it!"

The fist was fierce and heavy, and Kang Junxi's nose bleeding immediately oozed down, drop by drop on his hand.

Xia Pan'er screamed and ran over to protect him, with tears in her eyes and ache in her heart. She carefully wiped him with a handkerchief, turned around and looked at Tang Junhao:

"Tang Junhao, besides the evil spirits, are you also civilized?"

The tears in the eyes were obviously extremely heartache, and the careful wiping made Tang Junhao recall the scene when they were ten years old, in order to escape the drivers' capture.

His heart spasmed again.

He stretched out his fist, stepped forward, and without saying a word, aimed at the man with another overwhelming fist, each of which gathered all the hatred.

Kang Junxi's face was swollen and covered in blood. He fell to the ground and never fought back. His eyes were still filled with the rare gentleness and nobility.

Tang Junhao was greatly angered by his unforgettable gentleness and nobleness, stretched out his fist and took a step to beat him hard again.
Chapter completed!