Zhuang Ming'an looked coldly at Wen Zhiyuan, who fell to the ground, and he took a deep breath to cover the obscure light under his eyes.

When he turned to look at the audience again, he straightened his collar and bowed his head apologetically, "A few old men, I'm sorry for letting you see the joke."

I'll explain all the ins and outs to you later. Leng Yiyan, it's your turn to appear!"

After speaking, Zhuang Mingan turned around and stepped off the stage.

He is nearly fifty years old, but he has to expose what he and Wen Zhiyuan have done in front of so many pairs of eyes.

It's fucking embarrassing!

However, he had no choice, and this was the only way to prevent the banker from being destroyed.

That man, that's so ruthless!

After Zhuang Mingan stepped down, Wen Zhiyuan, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty holding his lower abdomen.

She wandered around, and at last at the end of the banquet hall saw the white figure.

Her eyes were full of light again, and the corners of her lips squirmed, "Brother Yan......"

As long as he believes in himself, then it is useless for Zhuang Ming'an to say anything!

Wen Zhiyuan constantly comforted herself, and seemed to have found strength in it.

She scrambled to her feet and tripped over the complicated hem of her wedding dress several times.

Finally standing up straight, she walked towards Leng Yiyan step by step, "Brother Yan, let's go......"

She didn't want to say anything, and the wedding didn't go ahead.

I don't want anything, just have him!

She staggered a few steps, and as soon as her legs went limp, she almost fell.

At this time, Leng Yiyan was already standing in front of her, Wen Zhiyuan's eyes were scarlet, and he stretched out his hand to him, "Brother Yan, take me away......"

Anywhere!

Even if you are far away from home, even if you are in the countryside, you should not face these embarrassing pasts here.

She regretted it, if she had known that she could eventually become a family member with Leng Yiyan, she would rather have done nothing at the beginning and be a second lady of the Wen family with peace of mind.

Wen Zhiyuan's last expectations were all placed on Leng Yiyan's body.

She staggered towards him again, and couldn't help crying, "Brother Yan, I ......"

However, before she could finish her heartfelt words, she was greeted with ...... It's a cruel kick.

"Ahh

Wen Zhiyuan never imagined in her life that Leng Yiyan's shiny leather shoes would kick her lower abdomen so hard.

Blood gushed like a fountain, instantly dyeing the white wedding dress red.

She was almost swallowed by the pain, and she lay on the ground, and her eyes were blackened.

And Leng Yiyan's actions also made everyone present stand up in unison.

What the hell is going on?

It was obviously his own wedding, but now it has become such a scene.

Everyone could see how hard he used that kick.

At that time, Leng Yiyan ignored the eyes around him, he leaned over and squatted in front of Wen Zhiyuan, who was lying on his back, his voice was calm, "Do you love me?"

Wen Zhiyuan was speechless in pain, but he didn't forget to nod heavily.

After slowing down for a long time, she murmured like a mosquito, "Brother Yan, I'm ...... Love you!"

She said it was difficult, but extremely solemn.

Hearing this, Leng Yiyan nodded matter-of-factly, he reached out and pressed it on her lower abdomen, "Then are you willing to die for me?"

"Xiao Yan, don't talk nonsense!" these words were whispered by the third brother-in-law.

They all found out that Leng Yiyan was wrong, especially this sentence, which made people's hearts tremble.

What the hell is he going to do? Don't be impulsive, killing people will pay for your life!

At this time, Leng Yiyan opened his eyes inch by inch, tilted his head to meet Leng Yichi's gaze, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, he slowly moved his gaze and settled on Wen Cheng's face, and the depth of affection in his eyes was deep.

He said, "Orange Orange, after waiting so long, I can finally avenge you!"