"Yancheng, Yancheng—I—" Jiang Yufei was crying her eyes out!
Without any dignity, she got up from the ground, her eyes brimming with tears as she stared at Shen Yancheng.
"Get out."
Shen Yancheng turned around, his back facing Jiang Yufei; he didn't want to see her anymore.
In the midst of the wind, Jiang Yufei stood disheveled. She was really wronged! Why wouldn't Yancheng believe her?
The next second!
Crash!
Jiang Yufei suddenly collapsed onto the floor. Shen Yancheng turned his head, saw her on the ground, but did not help her up, his gaze icy cold.
"Hey, your wife fainted, aren't you going to do anything?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at Shen Yancheng.
Actually, he wasn't a heartless man; he was very gentle toward the women he liked. There was a time when Jiang Xiaorou had experienced his tenderness. After an accident, he lost his memory, and he changed completely, even his capability to be affectionate.