Su Wei picked up a glass of strong wine and said, "Come on, give me this wine. If you drink too much, you won't be so stubborn."
She knew that this was an extremely strong wine. If she drank it, she would definitely be drunk. At that time, these wealthy wolves and tigers would plunder her and hurt her body.
"Don't..." She pushed away the wine that had already touched her lips.
"You have to drink it if you don't drink it." Su Wei put the wine on her lips again.
Wang Aoshuang pushed the wine away in disgust, "I really don't want it."
Su Wei's face was filled with anger, "Don't toast or not drink or punish me. I am so patient because of Chi Yu's face." Come on, let me drink."
He simply grabbed her chin and forced her to drink. Wang Aoshuang struggled desperately, slapped the wine glass with one hand, and the wine glass flew out and hit Su Wei in the face without any deviation.
"Y, you woman is really not an ordinary person who is inappropriate for discipline. Let me take a good repair of you." He reached out and picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into Wang Aoshuang's mouth.
Wang Aoshuang wanted to struggle, so he immediately reached out to grab her hair.
Suddenly, a mobile phone flew over from somewhere, hitting Su Wei's hand very accurately like an arrow. He suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand.
Everyone was stunned...
The door opened at some point, and Ling Ang stood there with a sinister look on his face, staring at the three men in the room.
"Let her go." His voice was filled with anger and urgency, as if it was floating out of an ice cellar.
A huge surprise immediately rose in Wang Aoshuang's heart, and he ran over immediately, hiding behind him.
Ling Ang reached out to her back and grabbed her wrist to show comfort.
Su Wei knew about Ling Ang’s relationship with Lan Yuchi, and his face immediately became unhappy: "Why do you let it go if you say it?"
Ling Ang's cold eyes swept across the faces of several people, calm and powerful: "Just because she is my woman."
Lan Yuchi's black dark eyes suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of anger surged, and said gloomyly: "Your woman? Do you think I'm dead?"
Ling Ang looked straight at him, with no expression on his tough face, "Although you are not dead, I don't think you are alive."
"Bang." Lan Yuchi slapped the table and stood up, with a raging fire igniting in his eyes, "Ling Ang, don't be so arrogant. Although I promised you not to touch her, she is still my legitimate fiancée."
Ling Ang tugged his lips and smiled coldly, "So what about your fiancée? You have auctioned her in Australia, and I bought her, she is mine."
Lan Yuchi looked at him tightly, his eyes as if he wanted to pierce him.
But then he smiled faintly, "Since it's her woman, then take her to grandma and say she is the 'someone' you said."
Ling Ang narrowed his eyes, and a deep flashed in his eyes. He stared at him for a moment, and said tenaciously: "One day, I will."
"Haha, is it a hundred years before grandma? Grandma will live for a hundred years."
Lan Yuchi knew that Ling Ang was very filial to the old lady like him.
The old lady is a traditional woman and has serious cardiovascular disease. It would be strange if she knew that her grandson fell in love with her grandson’s wife, she wouldn’t be angry to death on the spot.
Ling Ang wanted to be with Wang Aoshuang. In addition to agreeing to terminate the engagement, it was not easy for him to pass the grandmother's level.
Although Lan Yuchi was hit by the pain and Ling Ang's eyes were stern, he still spoke calmly, "Don't worry."