"Oh, you guys have caused trouble for me.*www.shu8.com*Buy! Book.*" Di Cheng sighed softly. We are in the corner of the wedding banquet here. It is not easy to attract others' attention. Just because it is not easy does not mean that it is impossible.
, first the four beauties gathered together, then made a big fuss, and then Nangong Huan'er kept calling her name, it was difficult to avoid attention.
Judging from Zhao Minghui's expression in the distance, he must have caught his attention and heard his name again.
"What's that expression on his face? Did he eat too much crazy beef?" Nangong Huan'er pouted.
"You guys continue chatting, I'll go out for a while." Di Cheng didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he chose to retreat first.
"Don't make excuses to escape?" Yang Yu thought he wanted to escape again, so he quickly stopped in front of him.
"Let's contact you another day." Di Cheng swayed and easily passed by the other party, quickening his pace and walking out.
Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, Zhao Minghui at the edge of the crowd suddenly roared hysterically: "Dicheng!!"
His expression was as ferocious as a ghost, the veins on his neck were protruding, his body was shaking uncontrollably due to anger, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at Di Cheng.
The roar that was without warning and like thunder not only made those around him tremble in fright, and most of the drinks in their hands were spilled. People in the entire wedding hall heard it clearly and cast strange and doubtful glances at the singer who was singing passionately on the stage.
They couldn't help but stop, and the lively and festive scene gradually calmed down, with only the accompaniment of the singer missing.
Di Cheng exhaled softly and turned around slowly. "Mr. Zhao, what's the matter??"
"Fuck your ancestor!!" Zhao Minghui roared like crazy and ran over with a ferocious expression.
Everyone was at a loss by the groom's sudden behavior, especially the vulgar curse that made many elders frown. This is the country's "Royal Kitchen", and all the people in it are distinguished people. It's so unfair.
The polite actions and words are really a bit too much!
"Stop him!!" Not only did someone shout, but several young men put down their wine glasses and rushed forward. But Zhao Minghui was like a crazed beast, running as fast as he could. Before they could intercept him, he had already thrown himself in front of Di Cheng.
Waving his fists and striking fiercely.
Di Cheng frowned slightly, moved his steps lightly, dodged easily and nimbly, and passed by the crazy Zhao Minghui.
"Die!" Zhao Minghui's fierce attack failed. He staggered a few steps and almost fell down. However, he was seriously out of control and turned around again to attack.
His expression was ferocious and crazy, and his attacks were savage and manic. He didn't know much about kung fu, and all his wild moves were based on his feelings. It looked very scary, but it didn't pose any threat to Di Cheng at all. If he wanted to, he could do it easily
uniform.
But now the scene is special, and he doesn't want to show too much violence, so as not to fall behind the truth.
"Go to hell!!" But his ease and disregard only aroused Zhao Minghui's madness even more. His beast-like and ghost-like appearance even scared many timid girls and children in the distance into crying.
stand up.
"Zhao Minghui, calm down!!" Several young people who were chasing him finally arrived and they joined forces to stop him. At first, they were knocked down and injured by the crazy Zhao Minghui. Later, Guo Qiang and others also rushed up and finally killed him.
Press it on the ground.
"Let me kill him!! Let me kill him!!" Zhao Minghui struggled hard and kept roaring.
"Zhao Minghui!! Calm down!" Guo Qiang frowned and immediately slapped him hard.
"Let me kill him!!" But Zhao Minghui was unmoved at all, and continued to struggle and shout, but later... the ferocious roar turned into a miserable cry, and the struggling became helpless.
He hit his head on the ground.
In such a magnificent hotel, under the gaze of many Chinese dignitaries, Zhao Minghui, the young master of the Zhao family, first went crazy, and then cried and howled. The scene made them stunned and confused, what happened to this boy? What happened to the two of them?
What kind of hatred is so exaggerated?
Some people also think about the reason for marrying Sun Lingzhi tonight. Is Zhao Minghui himself mentally ill? Otherwise, how could the Zhao family marry a mentally retarded person with its power?
The three girls, Jin Yixuan, came behind Di Cheng and looked at the crying Zhang Minghui in surprise. "What's wrong with him...?"
Nangong Huan'er shrank behind Di Cheng, only showing half of his head: "He's so scary like this."
"Are you Di Cheng?" A voice mixed with anger sounded from behind. Following the sound, a middle-aged man who looked similar to Zhao Minghui was staring at him with a cold expression.
"It's me." Now that his identity has been exposed, Di Cheng can't keep hiding it and has no choice but to admit it.
"Did you do it?!" The man tried his best to control his emotions, but his eyes that were like spitting fire clearly showed the anger in his heart.
"What?" Di Cheng asked pretending to be strange.
"I said, did you do it?!" The man almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.
"Zhao Chenxin, what kind of drama are you and your son acting in?" Xiong Weiye slowly walked out of the crowd, followed by Jin Xueliang, Nangong Shang, and other elders of the big families who were friendly with him.
Nangong Shang chuckled and said, "Tonight's wedding banquet is really an eye-opener for us, enough to go down in history."
"It's not your turn to take care of my family's affairs!!" Zhao Chenxin glared at them angrily.
"Don't be so sentimental. No one wants to take care of your nonsense. I'm just reminding you out of good intentions that today's environment... is not suitable for you two to be rude and abusive." Nangong Shang snorted softly.
Zhao Chenxin had no time to chat with him and continued to stare at Di Cheng. "Boy, I'm asking you something."
"Please say it again, more clearly."
"Stop pretending to be confused and tell me!! Did you do it!" Zhao Chen's eyes were red with anger. Tell me clearly? How to make it clear? Is it possible to directly ask, 'Did you make my son a eunuch?' I'm afraid it's really true.
If it were made clear, the Zhao family would never even think of raising its head in the capital.
"What did you want me to say?" Di Cheng expected that he didn't dare to say it clearly, and it was absolutely impossible for him to admit it.
As for Zhao Minghui... Humph! He deserves it! This kid bullies others and is domineering. I'm afraid he can't even remember how many girls he has insulted. Those girls who come out of the countryside are not human beings? Those innocent and ignorant girls should be deceived in their feelings.
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Di Cheng didn't have the time to meddle in other people's business, but he, Zhao Minghui, absolutely should not target Jin Yixuan.
"I'll ask you one last time! Is it you!" Zhao Chenxin was like a wounded beast, roaring ferociously and looking extremely excited.
People at the wedding banquet looked at the roaring Zhao Chenxin and then at the crying Zhao Minghui. Even a fool could tell that something was wrong. The repeated "Is it you?" caused endless speculations and wild thoughts.
What on earth did this boy named Di Cheng do to bring such intense stimulation to the Zhao family and his son? He ignored his identity, the time, and the occasion and behaved so rudely.
Di Cheng spread his hands casually: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about. If you mean the injury to Zhao Minghui, I admit that it was me. If you mean something else, then maybe you have the wrong person.
, I don’t remember doing anything to be sorry for your Zhao family.”
"Chen Xin, that's enough!!" A clear and majestic voice sounded. Lin Yuebin's father, Lin Guoxiong, came up at the right time and said to Guo Qiang and others: "Take Minghui down."
"It's Uncle Lin." Guo Qiang and others nodded quickly and forced Zhao Minghui down, who was in a state of despair and with a sad face.
"Whether it's you or not, our Zhao family will never let you go!" Zhao Chenxin stared at Di Cheng. When things got to this point, the family's face came second, and his son's downfall was what touched his heart the most.
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Di Cheng snorted coldly: "If you want to provoke me, I don't mind playing with you, but then don't cry so embarrassingly again, I look disgusting!!"
"You..." Zhao Chenxin's expression was completely cold. He, the dignified political commissar of the military region and the head of the Zhao family, had never been so insulted. "Dicheng, don't think that you can be arrogant because you have someone to protect you. I, Zhao Chenxin, want to kill me..."
"Morning news!!" Lin Guoxiong shouted deeply and glared at him with dissatisfaction. It doesn't matter if you say such an arrogant disregard for the law in private, but in public, you will never allow it! If it is recorded by someone with ulterior motives, he may be accused again.
What a storm.
Zhao Chenxin's face changed slightly, and he realized that he had lost his composure, but his eyes towards Di Cheng were still cold: "Be careful."
"I'll give you back the original words." Di Cheng responded indifferently, threatening? Just you? You deserve it!!
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