Hotel entrance.
Ren Qingyan was wearing a white wedding dress and spotlessly, standing alone in the hotel square, like a holy and proud lilies, with a group of temperaments, attracting a large number of various gazes.
Ignoring other people's gazes, she stared blankly at the shadows under her feet, and finally sat slowly on the ground with her hands in her knees.
"Hate?"
A voice full of pity sounded.
At some point, Chen Xinghe had already arrived at her side.
"Hate, is it useful?"
Ren Qingyan's eyes were dull and her voice was hoarse.
"As long as you want, I can wipe out the entire Ren family for you."
Listening to this serious and low voice, Ren Qingyan's heart trembled, but in just a moment, she smiled bitterly.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a supercar rushed up the square along the steps.
Then a young man, whose steps were floating, his dark circles were heavy, and his body was obviously hollowed out by the wine, and rushed over angrily opened the car door.
"Ren Qingyan, you bitch, you are so brave, you dare to escape from marriage!"
Ren Qingyan's face turned cold, and she pulled Chen Xinghe and was about to leave.
"Stop it!"
The young man chased after him and grabbed Ren Qingyan's shoulder, but was brushed away by Chen Xinghe in an understatement.
"Where did you come from? Are you tired of living? Do you dare to care about me, Zhao Yang?" Zhao Yang glanced at Chen Xinghe up and down, and saw him dressed as a waiter, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Give you two choices, get out, or go to the hospital." Chen Xinghe said expressionlessly.
Listening to this, Ren Qingyan's pretty face changed and she quickly pushed away Chen Xinghe who was blocking her.
She said to Zhao Yang coldly: "Zhao Yang, don't be too arrogant. I have never had anything to do with you, and now I have nothing to do with you. Don't disturb me."
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" Zhao Yang roared arrogantly.
I don’t know what he thought of, but suddenly put away all the anger on his face and said to Ren Qingyan calmly: “Qingyan, I understand that I was not able to attend the wedding in time. You were angry with me.”
"It's true that I'm wrong, but I'm helpless. I was locked at home by my grandfather and I took a lot of effort to escape. Don't blame me, let's go and have a wedding."
As he said that, he was about to take Qingyan's hand, but he was avoided.
"Zhao Yang, don't act in front of me. I have never said I want to marry you. And I'm already married, please respect yourself."
Zhao Yang's eyes twitched, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed, but his face was smiling brightly.
"I know, someone called me just now and told me that I went through a lot of hardships to escape from my family, but I also know that you were forced to do anything. How could a small waiter deserve you..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Xinghe with astonishment.
"Yes, yes, he is my husband!"
After guessing what he thought, Ren Qingyan must have nodded extremely. Then, in his eyes of surprise, disbelief, extremely jealous and other emotions, his red lips slightly opened and gently printed on Chen Xinghe's face.
"You bitch!" Zhao Yang could no longer pretend and roared hysterically, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you believe it or not, I will kill you!"
"Your grandpa won't allow you to do this." Ren Qingyan was not afraid at all, "If you were locked up, your Zhao family would have no heirs."
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Yang laughed in great anger.
With a vicious look on Chen Xinghe, he raised his chin and said proudly: "Boy, do you know who I am?"
"I am Zhao Yang, the famous heir to the Zhao family, and the future leader of Nanling City!"
"Have you heard of my name? Get out of here after hearing it, don't force me to get angry."
Seeing that Chen Xinghe had no reaction, he suddenly seemed to remember something and sneered disdainfully.
"Sorry, I forgot your identity. How could you, a little waiter, be qualified to hear about my name?"
"Let's do this... it's not easy to work as a waiter, right?"
"Tell me, how much do you want to leave Ren Qingyan?"
"One million! Is it enough? You can't make so much in your life, enough for you to marry several wives at the same time!"
"Two million!"
"Three million!"
"Five million!"
"Boy, don't overestimate your value too much. Five million is the limit that a servant like you can reach!"
He stared at Chen Xinghe expectantly, but unfortunately the other party never spoke. Zhao Yang was immediately angry and grabbed Ren Qingyan's arm.
"You bitch, just a toy, why are you pretending to be noble with me?"
"Get in the car, I'll do you now!"
"When I beg for mercy under me, I will see if you still look so noble!"
Bang!
A slap in the face.
Extremely loud.
Zhao Yang was stunned.
Ren Qingyan was also stunned.
"Boy, do you know what you are doing?" Zhao Yang looked disbelief in his face, covering his scorching and painful cheeks.
Bang!
Another slap in the face was responding to him.
"I fucking..."
Slap sex!
After a series of slaps, Zhao Yang's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he finally couldn't speak again.
"I've given you two choices, and I've been talking nonstop in my mouth. It's really shameless."
Chen Xinghe wiped his hands lightly, and then forced the dairumuji Ren Qingyan to leave the scene.
"It's over, it's over, why are you so impulsive?" Ren Qingyan finally couldn't help but sighed worriedly.
"I said that from today on, no one can bully you anymore." Chen Xinghe stopped and stared at this beautiful pretty face full of at a loss.
picture.
It's really too similar.
His eyes seemed to have the voice, appearance and smile of his brother Lin Hui again.
With four eyes facing each other, Ren Qingyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly under the starlight.
At this moment, she truly felt a warmth called being protected, which even her father had never had.
But thinking that Chen Xinghe was an inconspicuous hotel waiter, she looked away and couldn't help but sigh.
From ancient times to the present, it is indeed very romantic to be beautiful after being angry.
But impulse is just the courage of every man after all.
Chen Xinghe has insufficient identity and does not understand the power of the Zhao family, does not realize the awareness, and does not understand awe. How could she be as ignorant as him?
How should we deal with the Zhao family’s revenge next?
As if she understood the worries in her heart, Chen Xinghe comforted softly: "It's just a little Zhao family, you can't make waves, you don't have to worry."
Listening to these arrogant words, Ren Qingyan was stunned for a moment, wanting to laugh but couldn't laugh.
The moment she turned around, she did not see the cold light that was sucking in Chen Xinghe's eyes.
The king is angry, hell on earth!
It would be fine if the Zhao family didn't come to provoke him, but he was too lazy to argue with such ants.
Chapter completed!