The girl is fashionable and beautiful, with fair and charming skin, like a magnet. Her retro-style red dress brings out a somewhat elegant and noble temperament. She and Jin Yixuan, who came in from behind, are undoubtedly the two focuses in the hall now, but the girl's body reveals her vagina.
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At first, Di Cheng just felt that the girl was alone and it was convenient for him to ask. Unexpectedly, when the girl turned around, he was startled.
He vaguely remembered the girl's name, Yang Yu!
Jin Yixuan's classmate, the eldest lady of the Yang family who almost bumped into her in front of Huaxia Media back then, and later wanted to apprentice with him.
"Ask others, I don't know." Yang Yu didn't recognize Di Cheng, so she said coldly and continued walking forward, with no intention of continuing to talk to him.
Di Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, this was just right and would save him trouble.
But he just turned around...
"Wait, stop." Yang Yu accidentally caught a glimpse of his back and felt vaguely familiar.
"What are your orders, Miss?"
"Turn around." Perhaps due to family reasons, Yang Yu's tone was cold, as if he was giving an order.
Di Cheng turned around very naturally and looked at her strangely: "Miss, is there something wrong?"
Yang Yu looked at Di Cheng carefully, his expression flashed with disappointment, he didn't recognize him, there was no such person in his impression. "It's okay, let's go."
Di Cheng smiled and nodded, and was about to turn around and leave when Yang Yu suddenly said, "The bride should be on the fourth floor. You can find the details yourself. Also, don't call anyone Miss, it's very rude."
"Thank you." Di Cheng nodded repeatedly and returned to Jin Xuan and the others.
"Do you like chatting with beautiful women so much?" Meiyan looked at Di Cheng coldly, then slowly turned to Yang Yu who had walked away.
Di Cheng quickly stepped forward to block her gaze, and said helplessly: "Little ancestor, you think too much."
"You know her?"
"Uh...half-cooked."
Pfft... Mei Yan was amused by his funny words, but in the blink of an eye she returned to indifference.
"Fourth floor, Sun Lingzhi is on the fourth floor." Di Cheng held Meiyan's little hand, easily avoided the lobby security, entered the elevator, and went straight to the fourth floor.
The wedding banquet was scheduled on the third floor, and the fourth floor was temporarily turned into a backstage base. There was a dressing room for the actors performing tonight's show, a place for gift money from the Zhao family, a storage place for gifts, a consultation office for the wedding manager and other service staff, and of course the bride.
The place where makeup is done.
The corridor was busy. Some people noticed the arrival of Di Cheng and the others, but no one came to ask. After all, this is the 'Royal Kitchen Room', and it is the Zhao family who is hosting the wedding banquet tonight. There is really no one who dares to act wild here, even if
He had bad intentions, and he was probably blocked outside the lobby on the first floor.
It should have been very difficult to infiltrate, but no one came to cause trouble. Di Cheng and the other two gradually relaxed and inspected everywhere like relatives of the Zhao family. Occasionally, they would reprimand inappropriate places, and also intimidated the service staff.
He was stunned for a while.
They walked through each room in the name of inspection, occasionally asking random questions. After a while, the four of them stood in front of the specially decorated room door in the corner. Compared with other rooms, this place was relatively quiet and exaggerated.
And the weird thing is...
The door was actually locked with a chain from the outside!!
"Beast!!" Jin Xuan's expression turned cold for a moment.
"Don't be impulsive." Di Cheng held him down and reminded him quietly.
Meiyan took advantage of the opportunity when outsiders were not paying attention, took out the silver needle and penetrated into the lock, and fiddled with it several times to lightly open the large iron lock on the iron chain.
"Keep an eye on it." Di Cheng warned Sha Lang, and quickly darted into the room with Jin Xuan and Mei Yan.
Ahem! Shalang pretended to cough a few times unintentionally, quietly hung up the chain again, leaned against the wall lazily, and looked at the busy crowd not far away.
The room was equally luxuriously decorated, with large happy characters and red and white decorations bringing a strong sense of celebration, indicating that they had indeed come to the right place, which was the bride's dressing room.
But in this festive room, the bride, who should have been happy, was tied to her ankles by chains, huddled in the corner with tears on her face, muttering dully...
"Don't marry...don't marry...don't marry..."
The girl looks sweet and pure, with a natural innocence similar to Yin Yin. The white wedding dress on her body further highlights her beauty. Only the chains on her feet, the tears on her face, and the dull look in her eyes are all so beautiful.
It scratches people's hearts and makes them feel sad.
"Lingzhi..." Jin Xuan's eyes wavered and he rushed forward quickly.
"Ah!!" the bride screamed in horror, hugging her body tightly and trembling as she looked at the excited Jin Xuan.
"You put on makeup, she won't recognize you." Di Cheng reminded him softly. Looking at the scene in front of him, he understood the reason without thinking too much.
The Zhao family, the Zhao family, is a little too much.
"Lingzhi, it's me, I'm the brother-in-law." Jin Xuan, who has always been strong, couldn't help but shed tears. He wanted to hug her and protect her, but the other party kept retreating in fright, causing the chains to rattle.
"Can you open the chain!!" Jin Xuan roared impatiently, like a wounded beast.
"What do you want to do? Take her away?" Di Cheng said calmly.
"Is it possible to let her get married?" Jin Xuan glared at Di Cheng with a ferocious expression. Sun Lingzhi's experience reminded him of the original scene. His lover died tragically, his subordinates were imprisoned, all the glory and glory collapsed in an instant, and all dreams and
The longing turned into quicksand, and the pain, the pain, the despair and anger surged into my heart again.
"I said, you have to listen to me." Di Cheng met Jin Xuan's gaze, his tone was calm but firm.
"I'm sorry, I have to take her away!!" Jin Xuan roared ferociously, suddenly shaking off a small gun from his sleeve, and the black muzzle of the gun was instantly pointed at Di Cheng.
Di Cheng sighed softly: "I understand your feelings, but you will only mess things up. Put down the gun and calm down."
"Don't fight me, I have to take her away!!" Jin Xuan's expression gradually became cold and stern, and he was almost losing his mind. Sun Lingzhi and Sun Lingyu looked so much alike. At that moment before, he seemed to have seen his former lover, and also
Recalling the tragic experience at the end of her life, the rising anger crawled through his bones like ants, devouring and biting his sanity.
"Calm down." Di Cheng said softly, and the next moment, the beauty next to him suddenly crossed five steps away, his fingertips flicked, and the shining silver needle shot away like a stream of light.
Poof!! The silver needle covered with undercuts pierced through Jin Xuan's palm. Along the way, the sharp edge was raging, bringing out splattering blood and unspeakable pain, and finally sank into the wall.
"Ah!!" Jin Xuan screamed, and his body was thrown out like an electric shock.
"Calm down!!" Mei Yan jumped up and down, swung her toes in the air, and slapped Jin Xuan hard on the head. The huge impact force knocked him to the ground, and his head hit the floor violently, splattering scarlet blood.
"Cough...cough..." Jin Xuan coughed violently and stayed on the ground for a long time before struggling to sit up against the bed. His face was pale and covered with sweat. His right hand was shaking uncontrollably, and blood flowed from it.
dripping from the needlepoint wound.
"I treat you as a brother, and I am here to help you, Jin Xuan, calm down." Di Cheng stepped forward and stretched his hand in front of Jin Xuan.
The severe pain pulled him back from his madness. He looked at Di Cheng's outstretched hand and slowly put his own hand on it. He let him pull himself up, but his expression was still a little twisted: "I can't let her
You can’t marry Zhao Minghui!!”
"I will help you take her away, but not now."
Jin Xuan smiled miserably: "Is it possible to wait until after their wedding?"
"Don't worry, they can't get married. Don't you think it's a little strange that Zhao Minghui forced himself to marry Lingzhi? How could he, the eldest son of the Zhao family, marry a girl with... a questionable IQ?" Di Cheng laughed.
Jin Xuan looked up at Di Cheng: "What do you know?"
"If I'm not wrong, this is also a helpless move by the Zhao family. They want to find a girl with a low IQ to cover up Zhao Minghui's hidden illness."
"Hidden disease? What do you mean?"
"Haha..." Di Cheng smiled strangely: "Zhao Minghui... is a eunuch!"
"Eunuch? Impossible. Zhao Minghui is a well-known playboy in the capital. He started playing with girls at the age of sixteen. Over the years, he has raped no fewer than thirty innocent girls, and many have had unwanted pregnancies. Everyone in the capital knows this. How is it possible?
It’s a eunuch.”
"It wasn't bad before, it's been since I beat him up last time."
Jin Xuan looked at Di Cheng steadily, and after a moment he frowned: "Did you castrate him?"
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