"Let go."
Chen Fang said to Yu Zhengchuan.
Although Yu Zhengchuan was very reluctant, he still released his grip.
Chen Fang walked over to the man before him and asked, "You really liked her, didn't you?"
"Yes!"
The man said angrily.
Chen Fang nodded.
He continued, "Then why didn't you save her at the time?"
"I..."
The man, at a loss for words, fell silent.
With a snort of derision, Chen Fang said, "If I saw the woman I loved being violated like that, I would fight them even if it cost me my life. But you, you hid in the cabinet and watched her get abused. Couldn't you even make a phone call to report it to the police?"
Those words made the man utterly ashamed.
His eyes filled with sorrow once more.
He no longer had the urge to hit Chen Fang, and instead, he sat on the bed, staring at the dispirited Zhao Yiyi.
He said, "Calling the police would have been useless, useless, no one dares to touch the Fenglin Party, I didn't dare..."
