658: C658 Are You Still Looking Forward to Something

C658 Are You Still Looking Forward to Something

At the police station, Jiang Lingfeng rushed over in a hurry. He looked at Jiang Lingyun, who had been saved by a lawyer, and saw his warmth. His whole body was filled with extremely low pressure.

Without saying a word, Jiang Lingfeng got out of the car. He suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the two dejected people sitting in the back row. He asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what is going on?"

Jiang Lingyun scratched his brows, his face full of depression and irritation.

"There was a social gathering yesterday. I drank too much and the assistant helped me get a room. I don't know what happened after that."

He never would have thought that when he woke up, warmth would appear by his side.

Furthermore, their clothes were untidy and they were caught red-handed.

Although he could feel that nothing had happened between him and warmth, in the eyes of outsiders, that might not be the case.

Jiang Lingfeng's aura sank. Even if he suppressed his anger, he was still unable to suppress the biting cold.

His gaze was like a torch as he looked at warmth, waiting for her to explain.

Warmth unconsciously twisted around his hands. He hid in a corner with his shoulders tucked away, embarrassed and ashamed.

"I received a call from Mr Jiang last night. He told me to go to the hotel to find him, so I went."

She was the one with a big heart. Even though she knew it was inappropriate to go to the hotel and meet a man at night, she still went straight to the hotel.

She deserved to be framed.

"I... I don't remember calling you."

Jiang Lingyun had an anxious look on his face. He stole a glance at his elder brother, afraid that Jiang Lingfeng would vent his anger on him.

He really did not remember calling Warmth.

Why did he call her?

It didn't make sense.

Warmth didn't say anything. She just took out her phone, opened the call interface, and handed it over.

Jiang Lingyun took the phone and looked at it. He looked upset. "Is it really me? This is really..."

Jiang Lingfeng did not say anything. He just stared at the warmth in her eyes. When he saw the strawberry shaped red mark on her white neck, the aura around him became even colder.

The veins on her forehead were throbbing, and countless emotions were rolling in her heart.

Anger, jealousy, annoyance...

All kinds of emotions were interwoven together, and Jiang Lingfeng could not help but speak in a cold voice.

"Even if you really received his call, do you have no brains? It's late at night, a man and a woman, meeting in a hotel. What does this mean? And what does that mean? It was a man's invitation to a woman, wasn't it? Warmth, are you still fantasizing about something?"

Fantasy about what?

He meant that she was still fantasizing about being with Jiang Lingyun!

Warmth suddenly looked up, and her small face turned pale. Her eyes tightly locked onto Jiang Lingfeng's eagle eyes. She looked at that pair of sharp eyes that flickered with dense anger and ridicule, and stubbornly pursed her red lips, not making a sound.

Did he just look at her like that?

Yes!

She used to like Jiang Lingyun.1

But when she agreed to be his girlfriend, she had already let go of everything.

Did he not trust her that much?

In her eyes, was she the kind of woman who would spend her days with women?

As expected, their relationship couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Warmth mocked itself in her heart. She did her best to suppress the sourness in her nose, not letting her tears fall.

Jiang Lingfeng stared at her face, wanting to hear her explanation. He wanted to hear her say that it wasn't like that. It was just a misunderstanding.

However, the woman did not say a word.

Why didn't she explain?

Was it because he had hit the nail on the head?

"No, brother, don't misunderstand. Warmth and I..."

"Shut up."

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes were scarlet, and his gaze was exceptionally fierce as he glared at Jiang Lingyun. The aura around his body could not help but be filled with fury.

Jiang Lingfeng's jaw was stiff. He felt that he could not control his anger. He closed his eyes, opened the door, and left.

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