Han Qiancheng raised his head and his eyes fell on He Cheng.
He Cheng only felt a cold air coming towards him, and before he could react, someone grabbed his neck: "Who allowed you to touch her?"
Han Qiancheng struck hard, and He Cheng immediately felt short of breath and struggled desperately.
Seeing this, He Feng hurriedly came over to stop him: "Sir, there must be some misunderstanding. Please let Cheng'er go first. We can talk about it if we have anything to say."
But Han Qiancheng couldn't listen to anything. He only knew that Ling'er almost lost her life, and her clothes were messy, and it was clear what happened to her.
He Cheng deserved to die.
"Thousands of opportunities."
When Chen Zhendong saw that Han Qiancheng had no intention of stopping, he began to persuade him: "Calm down, Cheng'er made a mistake by kidnapping Princess Qinghe privately and almost ruining your plan.
But are you sure you want to deal with Cheng'er in public for a hostage and chill the hearts of the brothers in Qingfeng Village?"
Han Qiancheng's eyes moved when he heard this. He was not stupid, so he couldn't understand the meaning of the village leader's words.
In the eyes of outsiders, Princess Qinghe was just a hostage taken by him. It was indeed inappropriate to kill the young master of Qingfeng Village for a hostage.
He took a deep breath, regained some consciousness, threw He Cheng to the ground, and said sternly: "If she can't wake up, I will kill you."
He Cheng fell to the ground, covering his neck and breathing heavily. He looked at Han Qiancheng and suddenly sneered: "You care so much about this woman, how dare you say that you two have no affair?"
As he spoke, he said to Chen Zhendong: "Uncle, have you seen it? He is going to kill me for a woman. He doesn't really want to marry Qingxue at all.
This man’s origins are unknown, and he has no idea what his intentions are when he stays in our Qingfeng Village. You can’t be deceived by him.”
If He Cheng accuses Han Qiancheng word for word, he will inevitably reveal this man's true face.
"Cheng'er."
He Feng scolded He Cheng lightly and signaled him to stop talking.
But how could He Cheng let go of such a good opportunity: "Father, uncle, I did this today just to test Master Qianji.
You have all seen that his attitude towards Princess Qinghe is not like treating a hostage?
Our Qingfeng Village cannot be left in the hands of such an unknown person, and I cannot watch Qingxue being deceived by this person.
If he wants to marry Qingxue, he can, but as long as he kills Princess Qinghe with his own hands, I will agree to the marriage."
He Feng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "That's enough, don't go on messing around anymore."
The marriage between Chen Qingxue and Master Qianji is already an ironclad fact. How can it be changed without his consent?
Han Qiancheng snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone: "When was it your turn to agree to my marriage to Qingxue? Who do you think you are?"
"you......"
He Cheng was so angry that he got up and tried to fight Han Qiancheng.
He Feng firmly stopped him and refused to let him move.
Chen Zhendong shouted angrily: "That's enough."
He walked up to He Cheng and said, "I agreed to Qianji and Qingxue's marriage. If you have any opinions, Cheng'er, you can tell me, but why did you do it in such a way?
Qianji treated Princess Qinghe a little favorably, but I know the reason. Their relationship is not what you think.