Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 337
Hearing the movement, Song Chaoyu and Ling Yihuan walked out of the room at the same time. As soon as they went out, they saw Zhan Jincheng and Tang Yu wrestling together not far away. Song Zhaoyu quickened his pace and ran over.

The two hugged together, Tang Yu said harsh words, and Zhan Jincheng refused to give in.

"You're going too far!" After finishing speaking, a punch landed on Zhan Jincheng's face, Zhan Jincheng's facial features became distorted, and he pinched Tang Yu's collar with both hands.

The two glared at each other, and Zhan Jincheng gritted his teeth: "What do you know! You don't know anything!"

Song Chaoyu rushed between the two of them, and found that both of them had bruises on their faces, and their injuries were comparable.

Ling Yihuan hurriedly ran for a few steps, and then began to lose her breath. She stopped a few steps, and called Zhan Jincheng's name, her voice was weak, and Zhan Jincheng, who was in the scuffle, didn't hear Ling Yihuan's voice at all.

She walked up to Zhan Jincheng with heavy steps, but Tang Yu and Zhan Jincheng still refused to give in.

Ling Yihuan also stepped forward to hold Zhan Jincheng, but before reaching out her hand, she felt a dizziness in her head, and quickly supported the wall with her hands, as if she was about to fall down in a second.

Zhan Jincheng finally noticed her, threw Tang Yu aside, ran up to Ling Yihuan nervously and reached out to support her.

"Yihuan? What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhan Jincheng worriedly looked at Ling Yihuan in front of him, Ling Yihuan closed his eyes slightly, touched Zhan Jincheng's bruised wound with distress, and shook him Shake your head.

Zhan Jincheng quickly contacted the hotel staff to take Ling Yihuan back, and Ling Yihuan told Zhan Jincheng worriedly: "Don't fight anymore."

Zhan Jincheng nodded and watched Ling Yihuan leave. Once this scene appeared, Tang Yu's arrogance became even stronger. He smiled helplessly with his mouth curled up. If Song Chaoyu in front of him hadn't stopped him, he would have ruthlessly attacked Zhan Jincheng. Cheng punched him in the face again.

"Brother, enough is enough, have you forgotten what I told you?" Song Chaoyu turned around and stared at Tang Yu, her angry face turned red.

Tang Yu's tense nerves also loosened, and he stared at Song Chaoyu guiltily: "But I'm so angry that he dared to act like this in front of you!" Tang Yu's hand was still pointing at Zhan Jincheng.

Song Zhaoyu could only shake his head, Tang Yu also gave up, and took her hand: "Come on, let's go home, don't argue with them here." After speaking, he took Song Zhaoyu's hand and walked towards the distance go.

Zhan Jincheng noticed the movements of the two people, and hurriedly ran towards Song Chaoyu, and he stood in front of Song Chaoyu.

A man with a bruised nose and swollen face suddenly appeared in front of him. Song Chaoyu stopped in surprise, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Zhaoyu." Zhan Jincheng held Song Chaoyu's hand pitifully, and seeing Tang Yu burst into flames, he wanted to step forward to beat him up again.

Song Chaoyu hastily stopped, and broke free from Zhan Jincheng, her eyes looked elsewhere, she looked at Zhan Jincheng with a trace of disgust from the corner of her eye, thinking about leaving this place quickly, she walked a few steps forward .

Zhan Jincheng stopped in front of her, lowered his head, and grinned in pain: "Zhaoyu, I've been beaten up like this by your brother, don't you just take a look at me?" His tone softened a lot Song Chaoyu heard the news, and she raised her head slightly.

"That's what you asked for!" Tang Yu leaned forward after hearing this, and his suppressed anger surged up again. Song Chaoyu glared at him, and then he stood back obediently.

Song Zhaoyu stared at Zhan Jincheng's face seriously, and said with a straight face: "Zhan Jincheng, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, who you care about and who you are with has nothing to do with me. Please, don't appear in front of me again." With firm will, she turned around and signaled Tang Yu to leave.

When Zhan Jincheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, he couldn't let Song Chaoyu leave so easily, and grabbed Song Chaoyu's wrist.

"I don't agree, Song Chaoyu, why do you say that you won't meet if you don't meet? It's been so long, aren't you angry enough? You can't help but meet me, I will really go crazy." Yu pulled into his arms, but Tang Yu stood in front of Song Chaoyu and glared at him.

Song Zhaoyu's face was cold, and he no longer used Zhan Jincheng's tricks. He smiled and said, "It's not necessary. I can only wish you and Ling Yihuan a happy ending. I hope that your lovers will eventually get married."

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Jincheng clenched his fists. Before Song Chaoyu could react, he picked up Song Chaoyu, turned around and ran outside.

Tang Yu kept shouting from behind, and after a few steps, he had no strength and had to stop.

Zhan Jincheng looked like he had succeeded, and brought Song Chaoyu to his car. He locked the door anxiously. Song Chaoyu kept looking for the control key to unlock it, but Zhan Jincheng pulled out the key, and Song Zhaoyu had to wait. in the car.

"Zhan Jincheng, what are you going to do!" Song Zhaoyu's heart was filled with anger.

Zhan Jincheng did not answer, staring at the front, Song Chaoyu faced Zhan Jincheng with a cold face: "Let me out, I want to get out of the car!" After she finished speaking firmly, she kept fiddling with the door switch, but I can't open it anyway.

Without saying a word, Zhan Jincheng started the car, and he drove forward quickly, making Song Zhaoyu even more angry.

"Open the door! Let me go down!" After speaking again to no avail, Song Chaoyu gritted his teeth and began to snatch the steering wheel from Zhan Jincheng's hand.

Zhan Jincheng became nervous, and the car started to shake on the road.Song Zhaoyu was anxious, with tears in her eyes: "Zhan Jincheng, why did you torture me like this!" Her voice gradually became choked up.

Zhan Jincheng almost bumped into the pillar next to him. After slamming on the brakes, Zhan Jincheng stepped forward and stopped the car suddenly.

Song Chaoyu lowered his head, unable to see the expression on her face clearly, Zhan Jincheng pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Zhaoyu, it's all my fault, don't be angry anymore." He gently comforted Song Zhaoyu.

Song Chaoyu was also panicked in her heart, she couldn't help but shed tears, she didn't understand why Zhan Jincheng was always like this, and only came to her when she was needed.

"What the hell do you want to do! I've said it all, the two of us have nothing to do with each other."

Song Chaoyu patted Zhan Jincheng's chest.

Zhan Jincheng wiped away the tears from Song Chaoyu's eyes, feeling very distressed.

"Zhaoyu, don't cry." He lightly closed his eyes and patted Song Zhaoyu's shoulder, and Song Zhaoyu's mood stabilized.

At this time, Zhan Jincheng took out a small box from his pocket, and he took out the delicate jade bracelet inside and put it on Song Chaoyu's wrist, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

Song Zhaoyu was also stunned suddenly, staring at Zhan Jincheng in front of him with wide eyes in surprise.She lowered her head and took a closer look at the jade bracelet, and found that it was the one donated by Zhao Hongying at today's auction.

But, shouldn't this bracelet appear on Ling Yihuan's hand?

(End of this chapter)