Chapter 90 Ex-Girlfriend

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman in a fur coat was angrily kicking, kicking, scratching, pulling her hair, and slapping a fashionable young woman on the ground...

While beating, he tore her clothes with his hands.

"You stinky bitch, seduce my husband, and act shamelessly as a mistress?"

"I'll strip you naked today, so that everyone can see what kind of flirt you have."

The middle-aged woman was not alone, and there was a curly-haired young man beside her to help.

"Stinky bitch, seduce my brother-in-law, shameless bastard, let you get out of the street naked today, a bitch."

"No, no!"

"I beg you, let me go, woo woo..."

The young woman hugged her head and face and wrapped her clothes tightly, crying and begging.

But she is a weak woman, how can she withstand the forceful tearing of two people? Especially among them was a young and strong man.

Soon the outermost coat vest was ripped off, the apricot yellow round neck sweater was also ripped off, and even the underwear was torn to pieces, revealing the lace bra and the white and tender skin inside.

It was late autumn at this time, and when the cold autumn wind blew, it was obvious that the woman's body was flushed from the cold, and goosebumps arose.

However, the middle-aged woman didn't give up, and tore off her bra, and she was about to pull it off.

"Don't..." the young woman cried, pressing the fallen bra tightly to her chest, and said nothing to let go.

But the middle-aged woman obviously didn't intend to save any face for the young woman, and she said to the young man who helped: "Ah Hui, come and help me, take off the bottom of this little bitch, let me see where she can protect her .”

The curly-haired youth let out a sinister grin and put his hand on the young woman's lower body...

The surrounding audience chattered in succession.

"As for it, isn't this too cruel?"

This is looking at the poor young woman, feeling unbearable and sympathetic.

"It deserves it, this is the end of being a mistress."

This is hating the mistress and applauding the middle-aged woman.

"Tear it, tear it up."

This is booing.

And the wretched one, with his eyes shining, waiting to see the stripped naked young woman.

What's more, they even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record them.

At this time, the young woman let out a cry of surprise, but she used one hand to protect her pants. Only one hand was protecting her chest, but the middle-aged woman couldn't withstand the tearing of the middle-aged woman. The bra was completely pulled off, and she cried out in fright. He quickly protected his chest with both hands to prevent the spring from leaking out.

"Little bitch, why are you protecting..."

The curly-haired young man sneered and grabbed the young woman's short skirt and pulled it down forcefully, tearing the short skirt to pieces, revealing the black silk tights inside. The curly-haired young man casually threw the torn skirt aside, and grabbed her trouser waist again.

Ye Chen pushed through the crowd and walked in, seeing exactly such a scene.

"stop!"

Ye Chen gave a loud shout, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the curly-haired young man's outstretched hand, exerting a little force.

The curly-haired youth screamed and let go of his hand, yelling and cursing in pain: "Oh... who the hell are you, let me go!"

"Dare to keep your mouth dirty with me?"

Ye Chen frowned and snorted coldly, and with a forceful arm, he threw the young man out, several meters away.

"Ah Hui—"

The middle-aged woman screamed, then turned around and shouted sternly, "Who are you, why did you beat someone?"

Ye Chen ignored her at all, and said to the beaten young woman on the ground, "Feifei, are you okay?"

"Ye Chen?!"

The young woman on the ground also raised her head upon hearing the sound, revealing a beautiful but embarrassed face,

Seeing Ye Chen, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help crying out.

But as soon as she called out, the young woman immediately realized the situation she was in, and she felt ashamed, her face flushed, and she wished she could bury her head deeply in the ground.

Ye Chen sighed softly, reached out and picked up the small apricot yellow sweater on the ground beside him and handed it to the young woman: "Feifei, put on the clothes first."

"I……"

Feifei looked longingly at the sweater in Ye Chen's hand, then looked down at her hands covering her chest, with a look of humiliation and embarrassment on her face.

"Oh, let me help you."

Seeing the other party's embarrassment, Ye Chen sighed softly, reached out and picked up the sweater and put it on Feifei's body, covering her upper body completely, and covered the spring light on her chest, so as not to let her bare chest disappear when she moved her hands.

Feifei glanced at him gratefully, moved her hands away from her chest, and put on the sweater.

Seeing the girl with disheveled hair and cheeks full of tears, Ye Chen couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that the two would meet again under such circumstances.

The girl named Huang Feifei was his college classmate and his girlfriend in college.

When the two met in the first year of high school, Ye Chen was deeply moved by Huang Feifei's pure appearance and temperament, which attracted him to pursue her enthusiastically. Let him chase the opponent to his hand.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long.

The two had only been in love for less than a year, and Huang Feifei fell under the attack of another rich second generation, broke up with him and fell into the arms of others.

Then the two changed from lovers to strangers. Although they were still in the same class in the next three years, three years, four years, two years, they both intentionally avoided each other and rarely had any intersection.

It's just that when she was about to graduate from university, I heard that she didn't look for a job, but married that rich second generation when she was about to graduate. After graduating from university, the two parties never contacted each other again, and he lost the other party's news.

If he hadn't met by chance today, he wouldn't even know that Huang Feifei was in Shengtian now. As for why she was called a mistress and insulted like this, he didn't even know.

But in any case, the two parties were classmates after all, and had a relationship.

Seeing her being so insulted and abused by others, since he bumped into her, he couldn't stand up.

"Okay, so you and this little bitch are in the same group, are you her adulterer or someone, so anxious to stand up for her!"

The middle-aged woman pointed at Ye Chen and yelled.

Ye Chen frowned and glanced at her.

This woman seems to be in her forties. Although she is dressed luxuriously and she is not ugly, her pair of triangular eyes make people look unattractive. From the perspective of physiognomy, she is a typical shrew. As a wife, it is not surprising that such a woman's husband cheats on her sincerity.

These thoughts just flashed through his mind, and then he temporarily suppressed them, turning his gaze to Huang Feifei.

"Feifei, do you want me to help you teach them a lesson?"