An angry sentence came without a trace of reason.

She shouted at Wen Yujia who was standing at the door. Wen Yujia's face turned white. Just about to say something, Meng Liangfeng had already passed her and rushed out of the apartment.

"Does he already know it, Xiao Ling, he knows, right?" Wen Yujia was so weak that she fell to the side unstoppable.

"Yu Jia." Yi Xiaoling supported her, anxiously comforting, "Don't think about it, Meng Liangfeng should just be angry that you didn't answer his call just now, not necessarily..."

"No! He must know, otherwise he would not yell at me. He would never look at me with such a look. It must be Lin Xin. Lin Xin saw me in the hospital just now. Did she call and tell Meng Liang? Feng, she is Meng Liangfeng's immediate boss!"

"..."

"Meng Liangfeng just left. He hates me. He hates me for being dirty, isn't it?" Wen Yujia panicked and grabbed Yi Xiaoling's arm, tears welled up.

"Xiaoling, what should I do?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling didn't expect it to be such a scene. Seeing the collapse of a good friend of hers is like seeing herself once.

She couldn't say a word, holding her in both hands, resisting the fear in her heart, helped her in.

"Sit for a while, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Yi Xiaoling soon returned with a cup of hot water.

Putting the water cup into Wen Yujia's hand, he turned out the phone and prepared to call Meng Liangfeng.

At least, you have to know where others are now.

Yi Xiaoling got through, but no one answered.

Wen Yujia was sitting on the sofa, holding the hot water cup with both hands, her fingers were already turning white, but she seemed to be holding the last straw and refused to let go.

He looked at Yi Xiaoling with hope through his eyes.

"He may be too angry, so he didn't notice the phone ringing, Yujia, we can call again slowly."

"boom--"

The water glass slipped from Wen Yujia's hand, and the warm boiling water splashed all over the floor.

She was so pale that she was almost transparent, her lips were trembling, and her voice choked, "Xiaoling, tell me honestly, will he not come back? He knows I am dirty, he can't accept it, right?"

"..."

"We just got married. No matter what man we are, we can't stand our new wife and become unclean. He definitely can't accept it."

"Yu Jia, calm down, you still have me, and I will always be with you." Yi Xiaoling ignored the others, sat on the sofa, and took the broken good friend into his arms.

Follow Wen Yujia and cry bitterly.

She didn't know whether she was feeling sorry for her good friend or was crying for herself.

This feeling of helplessness, she experienced a year ago, will never forget it...

"Buzzing--" The phone on the table rang suddenly.

Yi Xiaoling was startled, and quickly reached out for the phone.

"Meng Liangfeng must have returned the call..." As soon as her voice fell, she caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the phone screen, and her body became stiff.

His eyes became complicated, biting his lip, staring blankly, motionless.

"Xiao Ling, is it him?" Wen Yujia sat on the sofa, raising her head expectantly, looking at the phone in her hand.

Yi Xiaoling shook his head slightly, and Wen Yujia's eyes darkened, and his hands firmly grasped his knees.

She ignored Yan Shuhan's call, so she quickly sat next to her to comfort her.