Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare Chapter 622 - 641: Two Violent Women

Just as the officer finished explaining, Ouyang Lei had already co in front of Han Xiayang, and upon seeing the Blue Demoness in his arms, he imdiately frowned, "It’s you again."

Han Xiayang, of course, also recognized the person in front of him as his romantic rival; his handso face darkened at once, "Why can’t I be here? This is the police station, not your house."

Ouyang Lei no longer wanted to explain anything, casting a cold glance over the other’s face, his stern voice entered the other’s ears again, "Move aside."

Telling him to move aside just like that, it was so embarrassing. Han Xiayang refused to budge, still blocking the door of the won’s restroom. At this point, Ouyang Lei lost all patience and directly ordered the onlooking officers with a commanding tone, "You two, drag him away."

"Yes, Director." The two officers ran forward in panic to pull him away.

As those words fell in unison, Han Xiayang was dragged away from both sides, without even giving him a chance to resist, leaving him to glare angrily at soone’s back, yet utterly helpless against the other.

Once the person left, Ouyang Lei took advantage of an opening with a swift move, and easily kicked open the door that Mr. Han had previously used all his strength to try and kick open. The scene at the door was imdiately revealed to everyone.

Han Xiayang quickly shook off the two n’s hold and squeezed in behind Ouyang Lei.

"ng ng, Lan Xinxixi, stop fighting."

Upon Han Xiayang’s shout, the two won ignored him completely. Lan Xinxixi’s disdainful voice reached his ears: "Han Xiayang, you’re soone who values romance over friendship. How many years have we known each other, and you always called Lan Xinxixi and never once sister. Now, look, how long have you known this violent woman, and you call her ng ng. Aren’t you disgusting?"

Instantly ignited by the ridicule, Han Xiayang retorted angrily, "None of your business. If you have the guts, hide your ears. And who here is the violent one? Is there any woman more violent than you?"

With this, Lan Xinxixi got even more furious, sidestepping Shen ngqi, charging straight at Han Xiayang. Before he could comprehend what was happening, he was violently kicked to the ground of the won’s restroom in the police station, and the Blue Demoness in his hand scattered all over the floor, "Lan Xinxixi, you violent woman."

Lan Xinxixi was about to deliver another kick when Shen ngqi stopped her, "Why do you keep hitting him?"

"Oh, does your heart ache for him?"

"I..."

Shen ngqi was suddenly stunned. Did her heart ache? Was it possible? However, this mont of hesitation made Han Xiayang, who had already climbed up from the ground, incredibly excited and joyful, paying no heed to the pain in his stomach. He squeezed with a fawning expression in front of certain woman, "ng ng, do you really feel sorry for ?"

All at once, everyone’s gaze was fixed on Shen ngqi, making her feel anxious and uneasy. Her habitual glance towards soone just with this glance, made the excitent that had just ignited in Han Xiayang’s heart turn into disappointnt.

Is it really impossible for him? This was the first ti he liked a woman so much, or to say, loved dearly.

It was also the first ti in so many years that he cared so much for a woman, only wanting to make her happy, so she could be cheerful every day. Hadn’t he tried so hard, yet it still seed impossible? The more he thought about it, the heavier Han Xiayang’s heart beca.