we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

Qiu Yi has only one underwear and underwear left on her.

It is equivalent to putting the whole person naked in front of so many people.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Yi struggled hard, but the men around him came up and pressed her. He pressed Qiu Yi tightly on the table and couldn't move.

"Lu Yecheng, do you remember how my sister died?" Han Yang's eyes flashed a trace of killing intention, and his hands gently touched Qiu Yi's thighs.

It's like looking at a sculpture.

"Han Yang, how many times do I have to tell you that your sister had nothing to do with me at the beginning, and you haven't investigated it for so many years?" Lu Ye is in a hurry, closes the door tightly and walks in the opposite direction of Qiu Yi.

Han Xiaoting's death appeared in my mind.

He thought that as long as he showed that he didn't care about Qiu Yi, he could save her life.

Now it seems that even if he saved his life, what else... Qiu Yi cares about is not his life, but his innocence.

In Qiu Yi's opinion, innocence is more important.

He can't bear it now. If he can bear it again, maybe Qiu Yi will

"Are you finally willing to come?" Han Yang nods with satisfaction when he sees Lu Yecheng coming after him.

"What do you want? It's really not me about Xiaoting!" Lu Yecheng explained this many times, but Han Yang didn't believe it every time.

"Don't mention Xiaoting's name to me. You don't deserve it!" Han Yang suddenly rushed to Lu Yecheng and punched Lu Yecheng in the face.

Lu Yecheng doesn't fight back. He is punched to the ground. Lu Yecheng stands up again.

"Xiaoting's business has nothing to do with me!"

Boom!

"Xiaoting's business has nothing to do with me!"

"Bang!"

After tossing around for several times, Lu Yecheng always said that it had nothing to do with me, but Han Yang didn't believe it. The two people tossed around for several times, and the corners of Lu Yecheng's mouth were all blood.

"How many times did you let me say it before you could believe that I really didn't do it?" Lu Yecheng was tired of explaining this.

"I know it's not you, but my sister died because of you!" Han Yang roared and took a baseball bat from his younger brother's hand. Playing in his hand.

"Die because of?" Lu Yecheng looks at Han Yang, not knowing where a trace of this sentence comes from.

"Don't you understand? I'll let you understand today." Han Yang spoke about the events of that year as he walked around Lu Yecheng.

This incident dates back to 15 years ago. They are still teenagers. Lu Yecheng is the school bully, but he is also the child king. There is no shortage of skipping classes at school.

Because Lu Yecheng's academic performance is good, the teacher doesn't care. Do whatever you want in class.

Once, when Lu Yecheng passed the school water room, he saw a group of girls bullying a little girl. The little girl shivered at the corner.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yecheng scolded, and the girl who led inside stopped when she saw it was Lu Yecheng.

"Lu Xuechang, why are you here?" the girl said coyly. It's really lucky to meet Lu Yecheng here. She was glad to bully the girl herself. Or you won't see it?

The eldest of the girls looks at Lu Yecheng waving his hand, but Lu Yecheng automatically ignores it in his eyes.

"Get out!" Lu Yecheng's thin lips spit out such words, which makes the girl just sad. But some people didn't dare to say anything, so they had to take people away.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yecheng went in after the others left.

The girl's body was all printed with shoes and her clothes were torn.

"I'm fine, thank you!" the little girl looked up and saw a kind and handsome brother. She forgot her injury for a time.

"It's all right. Hurry back!" Lu Yecheng took off his clothes and covered the girl.

"Little brother, what's your name? I'll wash the clothes and send them back to you."

"No!"

The little girl is very persistent. Don't give up in Lu Yecheng's name. Forgetting the injury on his body, he grabbed Lu Yecheng's hand.

"You'd better tell me. I'll give it back to you."

Lu Yecheng just wants to pass by and lend a helping hand. It's no big deal.

But the little sister is so enthusiastic.

"Lu Yecheng!"

"My name is Han Xiaoting. Nice to meet you."

After Han Xiaoting introduced herself, Lu Yecheng remembered. Han Xiaoting is the poorest brother and sister in the school.

"Don't pay it back."

Lu Yecheng said and left. He thought the fate between them was over.

But I didn't expect that they would meet again in half a month.

Lu Yecheng meets a group of people beating people outside the school.

When Lu Yecheng passed by, those people were beating the boys on the ground with baseball sticks.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yecheng doesn't want to mind his own business, but he won't ignore it.

Recently, there may be a flood of love.

"Brother Cheng, don't worry about this little thing!" one of Lu Yecheng's younger brothers, although older than Lu Yecheng, obeys all Lu Yecheng's orders.

Lu Yecheng slowly walks over and looks at the people on the ground. He doesn't know where he has seen them.

"What's the matter? What I told you before, don't fight? How to fight?" Lu Yecheng looked at the people on the ground and said expressionless.

"Brother, this boy is too arrogant in school. He asks for your name everywhere. We must clean him up." as the younger brother of the boss, how can he tolerate the boss being asked about Lu Yecheng's name by another man.

"All right, you go!" it's just a small matter. There's no need to mobilize the public.

Lu Yecheng is ready to leave and is stopped by people on the ground.

"Are you Lu Yecheng?" the people on the ground looked at Lu Yecheng with one eye and looked at him little by little.

"How can I talk to elder brother?" the younger brother on one side put his foot on Qiu Yi's body.

Lu Yecheng glared at him and squatted on the ground to help him up. "You go and ignore them."

"My sister has been looking for you for a long time. I'll see you here at five o'clock tomorrow evening." the boy said and left. Lu Yecheng had no time to stop people before he left.

The story was only half told, and Lu Yecheng was beaten a lot. The blood on his back was sparkling, all of them were injuries.

"Han Yang, you've had enough. You can tell stories when you tell stories. Why do you beat people?" Qiu Yi's emotion subconsciously revealed. Han Yang's sharp eyes received an unexpected harvest.

"It seems that you are really talented and smart!"