Yang Caiyue's hair was flying in the wind, her face covered, but when she heard this, she immediately smiled happily, "Is Mo Yan coming? I knew that he would not ignore me, he loved me..."

While speaking, the rescue crowd became turbulent.

Everyone looked back and saw a man with a tall and cold face strode, and a powerful aura dispersed invisibly.

Everyone immediately gave in.

Feng Moyan walked to the front and looked at Yang Caiyue who was shaking in the air, and her eyebrows could not hide her irritability and gloom.

"Mo Yan... When you come... I knew that you couldn't let go of mine... Woo woo woo woo..."

She reached out to Feng Moyan, her face full of infatuation and tenderness.

Feng Moyan stopped a few steps away from her.

"Mo Yan..." She called out softly like an abandoned kitten, "Come on... I'm so scared, it's so high here, it's so scary-"

"I'm here, you come down." Feng Moyan finally spoke, his tone calmed down without a trace of ups and downs.

"Mo Yan, I...I have weak legs, come and hug me..."

Yang Caiyue didn't know whether she was really afraid or fake, but her trembling look became more and more pitiful, and she was almost waving her tail to beg for mercy at the man.

Feng Moyan did not move.

It was already the first time he was willing to appear here.

Let him go up and hug him?

Thinking of the feeling of picking up the woman just now, the man felt inexplicably itchy and still missed her a little.

"Mo Yan, go quickly... She doesn't listen to anyone, just listen to yours. Just go and coax her and let her come down first, safety first..."

Liang Xingfeng went forward and pulled Feng Moyan's arm to beg.

At this time, she didn't care about hating Feng Moyan, and just wanted to coax her daughter back before talking.

The police officer who sent the police also came forward to communicate with Feng Moyan.

No matter how reluctant he is, he has to sell his face at this time, otherwise it will be unreasonable to be reasonable.

After continuing to walk forward a few steps, he stretched out his hand with a cold face and expressionless face.

"Come down."

"Mo Yan..."

Yang Caiyue whispered in tears and moved her feet carefully toward him.

But he still couldn't reach his hand.

She moved again...

Downstairs, the onlookers felt very disappointed when they saw her starting to walk back, and immediately shouted: "Drive! I didn't dance for a long time, so I'm playing with us!"

"That's it! Jump down! He will remember you for the rest of his life!"

It was clearly separated by more than ten floors, but those words were clearly conveyed.

Yang Caiyue looked at her feet inadvertently and was immediately scared and dizzy.

She shook her body, and just as her hand had touched Feng Moyan's fingertips, her feet suddenly became soft and she fell down tilted!

"ah--"

Everyone was so scared that their hearts were instinctively chasing forward.

Feng Moyan's eyes sterned, and he also rushed over as fast as possible, grabbing her wrist.

The huge inertia force led him to hit the wall, and his whole arm seemed to be about to be torn apart by someone.

Yang Caiyue was so scared that she was scattered and thought she was about to fall, but she was pulled again.

The clamor downstairs became even more lively.

She glanced at her and immediately felt cold all over, staring at the wall with her feet desperately, looking up at the man.

"Mo Yan...Save me...Wuwuwu, I don't want to die, save me-"

Feng Moyan's face turned red, his forehead was bursting with blue veins, and he used all his strength to hold her wrist tightly.

The firefighters were ready, and immediately tied the rope and poked out and grabbed Yang Caiyue's other shoulder.

Everyone worked hard together, pulling and pulling, and finally - caught Yang Caiyue.

Downstairs, Yang Qianyu stood in the crowd, watching the thrilling scene, and was sweating tightly.

Although she hated Yang Caiyue, she did not expect her to die.

I believe that after this farce, she was also scared and would definitely not dare to think about jumping off a building or something in the future.

A Quan was on the side and urged in a low voice: "Miss Ruan, the person has been saved. Let's go back to the car. When Mr. Feng knows that I'll let you get out of the car, he will definitely scold me."

Yang Qianyu turned around and left: "I have nothing to do with you Mr. Feng, please go back to your own house."

"Miss Ruan!" A Quan was in a dilemma and hurriedly chased after him, "We agreed, you come down and see. If you leave suddenly, Mr. Feng will have to peel me off."

"Huh? This woman looks so familiar!"

"Isn't this the designer that broke out on the Internet? Missionary!"

"Yes! It's her!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd noticed Yang Qianyu and immediately pointed at him.

"It's her! Look, everyone! The mistress is here! It's her who destroys other people's feelings!"

"She also came to see her original wife jump off the building!"

"Quick! Defeat the mistress!"

Someone took the lead in shouting, but the people suddenly rushed up like vampires, catching Yang Qianyu and scolding and beating him.

Things were too sudden and caught off guard. Yang Qianyu didn't even have the chance to defend himself and was drowned in the crowd.

Fortunately, A Quan is still beside him.

"Stop it! It's illegal to hit people!"

"stop!"

A Quan tried his best to protect Yang Qianyu, but his fists could not match the four palms. He wanted to break out several times, but was blocked by the crowd.

Upstairs, Feng Moyan stood on one side like a rhakshasa, and his right arm was hanging motionless.

Yang Caiyue's face was pale, shaking like a sieve, and was supported by Liang Xingfeng and cried.

"Mo Yan...Mo Yan...I love you so much, don't leave me..."

She cried and walked to Feng Moyan step by step, grabbed his hand, and begged humbly.

Feng Moyan wanted to raise his hand to shake her away, but his arm hurt so hard that he couldn't use any force.

Yang Caiyue thought he was soft-hearted, so she immediately held his hand and crossed his fingers, and cried with tears in her eyes: "We clearly agreed that we will get married when Xixi finishes the operation..."

"Did you forget? We are all discussing wedding jewelry, everything is so beautiful..."

"Mo Yan, as long as you don't leave me behind, I can agree to any conditions. I know you like that woman because of Xixi..."

"I also want Xixi to be happy. As long as the woman is willing, she can come to her house to accompany Xixi frequently in the future. I don't care..."

"Mo Yan..."

The onlookers watched this scene, and they were angry and angry!

Are men in the world dead? I have to make myself so humble!

I deserve to be rejected by men!

Feng Moyan looked at her, his face was cold and ruthless, and a sentence exposes her thoughts: "You have to pretend to be pitiful on such an occasion and continue to smear me?"

Yang Caiyue was stunned and even more innocent, "Mo Yan...I, I don't understand what you mean."

"don't know?"

Feng Moyan couldn't move his arm, so he had to take a step back and leave her touch alone.

"You bribed the servant in my villa and asked her to deliberately take those misunderstood photos. Then you bribed the person and posted it online, deliberately putting pressure on me with public opinion and online exposure, thinking that I didn't know anything?"
Chapter completed!