After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1037 Discussion
"Song Mingda, we are not suitable."

Although Lin Yu's face was ugly, she no longer had the fear she had before. Feng Yin was her greatest source of confidence, a being who was more powerful than her biological father and mother.

Song Mingda, who heard Lin Yu's words across from him, immediately looked at Lin Yu with an affectionate expression and begged: "Yu'er, don't be like this, okay? I really love you so much. I know what I did before. You're scared, but I really love you and I can't lose you, please."

Song Mingda spoke pitifully and affectionately, but Lin Yu was unmoved and could even see a little more clearly.

He always does.

Always use the excuse of loving others to achieve his goals.

"Song Mingda, in today's society, even if you get married, you can get divorced. We just fell in love and felt it was inappropriate to separate. Is it necessary for you to make such a fuss here?"

"I will not take back my words. I have broken up with you. Please don't disturb my life."

Lin Yu spoke ruthlessly, leaving no room for error.

Song Mingda's body was shaky and seemed unable to withstand such a blow.

"Why - is there something I didn't do well enough? Can I change it? Do I really change it?"

Song Mingda begged as if he didn't understand the words. There were people passing by in twos and threes next to him. He could slow down his steps and lean back, waiting for the standard posture of Bagua feeding.

Feng Yin, who had been silent all this time, pulled Lin Yu.

"This is not a good place to talk."

Lin Yu turned around, hummed, and never said another word to Song Mingda.

Lin Yu, who was dragging her suitcase, walked past Song Mingda. Song Mingda tried to grab her shoulders, but was blocked by Feng Yin.

"Step aside!"

"Do you care? You really think you are a dishonor."

Feng Yin was sarcastic without reservation, the disdain in his eyes poured out, and the cells all over his body were written with one sentence: You and I are doing this!
"Walk."

Feng Yin said, Lin Yu walked away without stopping. Feng Yin was behind, looking at Song Mingda whose affectionate eyes turned into cruelty.

"This look matches your sanctimonious face. My Lin Yu is really unlucky for eight lifetimes to be favored by you, but it's okay. I guess this is the best medicine for her love brain. After you, her relationship path will be different." It will be very smooth.”

Feng Yin's words were like sharp knives inserted into Song Mingda's chest, causing blood to drip and the pain to be unbearable.

"That's great, I just like the look in the eyes of others who are so angry that they can't fuck me."

"What you're thinking about is how to kill me, right? That's great, I'm an expert in this field too! Why don't we compete and learn from each other?"

Feng Yin snorted coldly, without any warmth in his eyes.

"Song Mingda, you should be grateful that you are in a peaceful era and there are cameras all over the street to protect you."

"I'm warning you for the last time, my friend Feng Yin cannot be touched."

Feng Yin turned his head and strode away with firm steps and a fierce look on his back.

Blood seeped out of Song Mingda's clenched fists. It turned out that his nails had dug into his flesh.

He knew what Feng Yin said was true.

He felt the coldness in Feng Yin's body, the coldness of not caring about life.

So familiar.

Can you really give up?
No!

Song Mingda calmed down his expression and returned to his original appearance again.

"Why am I alone in hell? She promised to accompany me. She agreed."

Song Mingda stared at the retreating figures of the two people and chuckled.

Won't give up, never.