Li Zhiwei heard Ye Tianxin say this, and a panic flashed in his drooping eyes.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Ye Tianxin.

"Sweetheart, I am not a junior, and I never thought of being a junior who would ruin other people's marriages."

Ye Tianxin stood in front of Li Zhiwei, and she smiled lightly, "Then I would like to ask Mr. Li, what kind of woman is a mistress? Do you have to be caught and raped in bed? You clearly know that Uncle Qi is married. Do you stick to your duty as a friend?"

"Sweetheart, you don't understand."

Li Zhiwei stepped over Ye Tianxin and looked at Yan Shanyue who was standing behind Ye Tianxin.

"Sister Yue, if you think my behavior is bad, you can tell it, and I can change it, but please, don't send this anger to Brother Wang. He has done nothing wrong. After my brother leaves, Wang Brother has always been very good to me, and I have always regarded Brother Wang as my own brother. If there is nothing wrong with the rules between us, I am sorry to make you so sad."

"Li Zhiwei, let me repeat it again. I am divorced with Qi Wang and have nothing to do with you."

The more indifferent Yan Shanyue was, the more anxiety and guilt filled Li Zhiwei's heart.

"But you and Brother Wang divorced..."

"People’s marriage has a seven-year itch, and my marriage can also be variable. Li Zhiwei, I don’t mean anything against you, and please don’t humiliate yourself."

Li Zhi slightly lowered her head, her crying appearance was beautiful.

Of course, this is Li Zhiwei more than 20 years ago, so she must be a throbbing and heart-pounding beauty.

But now Li Zhiwei is already old.

For a middle-aged woman to make a girlish shyness and grievance, it will only make people feel hot.

"Sister Yue, I'm sorry."

After Li Zhiwei finished speaking, he ran out with his back to Yan Shanyue.

Ye Tianxin always felt that Li Zhiwei did this, a bit strange, the brain circuit of this woman is probably different from that of a normal woman.

Li Zhiwei rushed out of the dining bar. She stood on the side of the road, watching the cars coming and going, her heart was full of anxiety and helplessness.

She felt that she was alive, as if it were a tragedy.

Her father persecuted a young couple for the so-called power.

The man she loves has never seen her.

Now even in this world, the only man who treats himself nicely and doesn't care about anything in return has divorced for his own reasons.

She felt as if she was a lone star from the evil sky.

Being alive is really meaningless.

Death is liberation.

None of them believed her.

I don't believe that she is a really good person, a really kind person.

"Li Zhiwei."

Yan Shanyue opened the door and looked at Li Zhiwei and rushed into the traffic.

Yan Shanyue made two steps in three steps, ran down in front of Li Zhiwei, and pushed Li Zhiwei behind him.

"Auntie Yue!"

When Ye Tianxin came out, she only saw Li Zhiwei being pushed aside by Yan Shanyue.

Yan Shanyue on one side was hit by a car and flew! !

Ye Tianxin was taken aback. She tremblingly pulled out her phone and said to Li Qingcang, "Brother Li, Aunt Yue has a car accident."

Li Zhiwei stared at Yan Shanyue in a daze, a lot of blood shed on Yan Shanyue's body.

"Auntie Yue, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong. I called the emergency call."

When Yan Shanyue saw that Li Zhiwei wanted to die, there was only one thought in her mind, and that was not to let Li Zhiwei die in front of her.

If Li Zhiwei died, Qie Wang would feel that she forced Li Zhiwei to die.