You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 32 Is It Too Late To Shout Pain Now?
Wei Qiusheng is wearing a red top today, with a pair of yellow leggings underneath. Although he has long been used to him wanting to wear rainbow colors on his body, Ye Qianning still finds it disgusting.

"No need, I have legs and feet and can walk." Ye Qianning ignored her after finishing speaking, and continued to walk forward on her own.

"Don't, I won't eat you again." Wei Qiusheng hurriedly followed, begging from behind, "If you can't get a taxi here, let me see you off."

Ye Qianning didn't give him any good looks: "I'm afraid I'll eat you."

Ever since she met Wei Qiusheng when she was a child, she had always had a question in her heart, how could someone who owed him not be owed to death by herself?

The two strode forward one after the other, and quickly walked tens of meters. Wei Qiusheng's car was still parked on the side of the road. While looking at her, he was also worried about his beloved car, seeing that she didn't stop at all. As soon as he came down, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to go back.

Although Ye Qianning was strong, she lost to him in the end, a man with strength, and was dragged back by him within a few strokes.

"Wei Qiusheng, let me go, I'm not in the mood to argue with you today."

Ye Qianning was a little speechless, struggling to resist.

At this time, there was a sudden screeching sound of brakes, and a silver car stopped, before realizing what had happened, a tall black figure suddenly stood in front of him, pulling Ye Qianning out of Wei Qiusheng's hand back.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qianning heard a hysterical cry: "Ah... who... it hurts... let go... let go of me."

After regaining consciousness, he turned around and took a look. Wei Qiusheng was twisted with one hand, and his arm was already behind him. He knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in pain.

"It hurts...it hurts...let go of me."

"Is it too late to cry out for pain now?" Jin Tianming held him with one hand with a look of hostility. Under his shackles, Wei Qiusheng didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

After Ye Qianning saw who the person in front of her was, she quickly reacted, and rushed forward to pull the two of them apart: "Jin Tianming, what are you doing, let him go."

Jin Tianming glanced at her, his eyes slightly frowned, and his expression was full of doubts.

After realizing that he had misunderstood, Ye Qianning sighed and said with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, he is my classmate."

The corners of Jin Tianming's mouth froze for half a second when he heard this, and after he glanced at her suspiciously, he let go of his hands.

The reborn Wei Qiusheng suddenly sat on the ground, raised his head, and wanted to see who had laid such a heavy hand on him. When he raised his eyes, the moment he saw the man, he was shocked by his cold and stern expression. Shocked a bit.

It was too serious and cold, and Wei Qiusheng suddenly felt that the temperature around him was much lower because of his presence.

After recovering from a trance, he stretched out his hand to hold the injured arm, and asked, "You... who are you to strike so hard."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Ye Qianning felt a little guilty, and stepped forward to pull him: "Are you okay?"

But as soon as she approached, Wei Qiusheng put out his hand to block her with a painful expression on his face: "Don't move, my hand is dislocated."

(End of this chapter)