Chapter 132: Defamation is also a way of looking up (2)

I didn't even notice the thousands of people around me. I was so shocked that I shuddered, my instinct loosened with my fingertips, and the phone fell straight to the ground, making a "snapping" sound.
The "who?" out of her mouth out of control, only said a "what" word, and a cold and heavy voice fell from the top of the head: "What you just said is true?"
Thousands of songs whose voice was distinguished seemed to be acupunctured, completely stiff in place, still motionless.
In the next second, the person who came here chopped his head and asked again: "You said to Lin Zhengyi, she is a little sister you know, a famous person who dares to do anything for the higher, and dare to play anything?"
With these words falling into Qiange's ears, she glued the false eyelashes' eyelids, trembling slightly, and returning to a little god.
It was him, He Jichen... how could he suddenly appear here? Also, how does he know that Lin in her mouth is always Lin Zhengyi?
The doubts in Qian Ge's mind were not settled yet. He Jichen probably watched her haven't said anything, waiting impatiently, grabbing the strength of her wrist, and suddenly slammed by the side.
Qiange is like a kite with a broken line. The whole person hit the body without warning, disturbing the car's alarm system, and issued a series of harsh and sharp whistle sounds.
Through those noisy voices, Qian Ge clearly heard He Jichen's teeth gritted again, one word at a time, the tone of the line became more and more cold and ruthless, "You also told Lin Zhengyi that she had also slept with three men. ?"
Probably, the more she repeated her words, the more angry, Qiange obviously felt that He Jichen was holding the palm of her wrist, and the strength was gradually increasing.
Her aching eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and then she raised her eyelids unresponsively and looked at He Jichen.
The man didn’t know what party he was coming to. The dress was very formal. Although it was a simple and elegant white shirt and black suit, it made him expensive and elegant, but his complexion seemed to drip out of the water. The lip corners squeezed into a line revealed how angry he was at the moment.
He condescended and stared at Qian Ge's eyes, faintly beating flames.
In such a He Jichen, Qian Ge had seen it once, three years ago, about a month after the accident of Ji Yi, he suddenly appeared in front of her.
At that time, his expression was more frightening, trembling and terrifying than at this moment.
Maybe he was angry with her three years ago, leaving a shadow. Although he did not say anything unpleasant, Qiange had already felt his back, covered with cold sweat.
When Qiange’s fearful legs began to tremble, He Jichen stared at her with a dark face, probably angry, and instead he chuckled loudly,
I’m really the first time I met You're such a shameless woman! You defame and slander people without blinking your eyelids!"