"Yang Ruoyan, what are you doing? I have only been away for more than a month, and are you going to return to that man's arms?"

Under the dark sky, a tall figure stood in front of them, and the dull voice covered the noise of the rain, clearly penetrated into Yang Ruoyan's ears.

Is it Li Minghao?

Yang Ruoyan, whose thoughts were in a mess, let go, and a lightning flashed suddenly in his mind, and he barely turned his head in Chen Yibo's strong arms.

The drizzle of rain kept hitting Li Minghao's handsome face, his eyes widened, containing extremely angry, staring straight at them!

"It's you?"

Chen Yibo narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in front of him, remembering the person who was sneaking outside the hospital. Wasn't it him?

Li Minghao ignored Chen Yibo's strange eyes and rushed straight over, forcibly pulled Yang Ruoyan out of his arms and brought it into his arms.

He stared at her in a daze, frowned his unique heroic eyebrows, and said with a slightly reproachful tone:

"I don't like my woman being held in the arms of another man, and let me see it later. I might do something crazy. In order to avoid going crazy in the future, you have to remember this for me, do you understand?"

Li Minghao poked Yang Ruoyan with a childish look on his face and gently tapped his forehead, with a tone showing no doubt about the spoiling.

"Li Minghao...you!"

Yang Ruoyan was confused, and this sudden situation made her completely unable to react.

Didn’t you say you would never appear in front of her again? Didn’t you tell him a long time ago that you wouldn’t say you would know her even if you saw her in the future?

Why are you doing this now...are you mistaken? Why are you still calling yourself her woman?

After Yang Ruoyan reacted for a long time, he was about to break away from his arms and push back a few words. Chen Yibo, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly yelled:

"Boy, who are you? Let go of Yanyan! I don't like my woman being held by other men."

"What?"

Yang Ruoyan was stunned again. What is this and what? Who is whose woman?

Chen Yibo also pulled Yang Ruoyan's arm angrily and tried to pull her back, but Li Minghao's vigorous circle held her back. He forced her to pull her two times but failed to pull Yang Ruoyan back.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Yang Ruoyan shrank in Li Minghao's arms and shook his arm that was hurt by Chen Yibola.

Seeing this, Li Minghao brushed away Chen Yibo's hand and warned:

"You are not allowed to touch her again. She is my woman. If you dare to touch her again, be careful I'm not polite."

Chen Yibo was stunned for a while, staring at the stinky brat in front of him, looking like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was so nervous that he could compete with him for a woman.

"Hey, boy, don't call it randomly. What is your woman? Do you know what 'your woman' means? A child who can't even fall in love still speaks without saying anything. Let her go, and you have hurt her even if you don't see you?"

Chen Yibo pointed at Yang Ruoyan who was struggling in his arms. He never thought that he would be jealous of a child one day. So what if he knew Yang Ruoyan? He didn't believe that Yanyan would have anything to do with a child even if he didn't die.
Chapter completed!