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

Chapter 420 Without a trace of emotion
Neither of them took a step back, they looked at each other, Lu Zhao gasped for breath, he himself was hostile to Zhan Jincheng.

Since Zhan Jincheng is standing in front of him now, he will take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson.

Lu Zhao stood up straight with difficulty, exhausted all his strength, just about to swing his fist towards Zhan Jincheng, when he heard Song Chaoyu shouting in distress: "Stop!" Lu Zhao was even more angry in his heart, staring at Looking into Zhan Jincheng's eyes, the resentment in his heart became more intense, but before the fist landed, Zhan Jincheng predicted it in advance and blocked it.

Tang Yu walked into the villa alone. Facing the two wrestling people, he felt very helpless. When he came out again, he held a coat in his hand. Draped over her shoulders.

Song Chaoyu couldn't intervene, and neither of them listened to her. She was helpless, and her eyes for help fell on Tang Yu's face.

Tang Yu took a deep breath. Seeing that the two people in front of him were getting more and more injured, he had no choice but to sit still.

"You want to fight, give me another place to fight, don't be ashamed at the door of our Tang family!" After Tang Yu's roar sounded menacing, Song Chaoyu was also startled, and she stared with terrified eyes.

And the two people who were still wrestling just now also stopped their movements, Lu Zhao got up from the ground again, Zhan Jincheng touched his cheek with his hand, neither of them was angry, Song Chaoyu saw the scene quiet down , I was relieved.

Lu Zhao glared fiercely at Zhan Jincheng, but Zhan Jincheng ignored them. Although the injuries of the two were not serious, the bruises and purple spots were clearly exposed on their faces. Lu Zhao's face was still intact. There was blood, and it looked like he had just finished a fight.

Zhan Jincheng spat out the blood in his mouth, and he walked unsteadily in front of Song Chaoyu, with a low tone: "Zhaoyu, I am late to pick you up, let's go back." He said, holding hands Lived in Song Chaoyu.

Song Chaoyu naturally followed Zhan Jincheng, looking at the scars on Zhan Jincheng's face with distress, and before he could take a step, Song Chaoyu was grabbed by Tang Yu's arm, and he stared at Zhan Jincheng with stern eyes , had no intention of asking Zhan Jincheng to take her away.

"Zhaoyu is staying at Tang's house today, so I don't need to go back with you." Tang Yu's voice carried a hint of order, and Tang Yu pulled Song Chaoyu beside him.Hearing Tang Yu's words, Zhan Jincheng was naturally displeased, and he stared at Tang Yu coldly.

"Zhao Yu, will you go back with me?" He frowned in pain and said in a pleading voice.Song Chaoyu looked into his eyes, and suddenly remembered that Tang Yu was going abroad soon, so she still chose to stand by Tang Yu's side.

"You have to remember, the two of you are not married yet, she doesn't need to live in your house every day, this is her home." Tang Yu said firmly, and cast Zhan Jincheng a cold look in his eyes, Zhan Jin Cheng was even more displeased.

"I'll be here today, you go back and have a good rest first." Seeing Zhan Jincheng's injured appearance, Song Chaoyu couldn't bear it.

As soon as Song Chaoyu finished speaking, Zhan Jincheng's expression changed immediately, his eyes were lowered, and he had no intention of leaving.

Lu Zhao walked tremblingly in front of the three people dragging his injured leg, he snorted coldly, and glanced up and down Zhan Jincheng: "Zhan Jincheng, don't put on an act here, you should be secretly happy Well, without Zhao Yu to accompany you, you and that Ling Yihuan had a lot of fun." Lu Zhao smiled disdainfully, showing a bit of complacency on his face.

As soon as his words fell, the anger in Zhan Jincheng's heart was aroused again. He turned around and stared at Lu Zhao: "What nonsense are you talking about, tell me again!" He grabbed Lu Zhao with red eyes collar, the atmosphere returned to the original appearance again.

Although Song Zhaoyu was very puzzled about what Lu Zhao meant, he still wanted to grab the two of them quickly.

Lu Zhao continued to be provocative, and sneered at Zhan Jincheng's pretentious attitude: "I'm not wrong, you have secretly met Ling Yihuan many times without telling Zhaoyu, why, why don't you let people say this?" Lu Zhao shrugged and glanced at Song Chaoyu.

Song Zhaoyu recalled the photo Tao Xuanyi showed her before. At that time, her heart didn't have such a big ups and downs. Combined with what Lu Zhao said just now, Song Zhaoyu's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she began to doubt, Zhan Jin Cheng really met Ling Yihuan in private, her eyes fell on Zhan Jincheng's face with doubts.

The two looked at each other, and Zhan Jincheng shook his head, denying: "No, it's not Zhaoyu." Then, his pupils dilated, his brows were knit together, and he questioned Lu Zhao in front of him: "You sent someone to follow you?" Me?" He snorted coldly, never thinking that Lu Zhao would know.

Lu Zhao was still disdainful, and said frankly: "Yes, I am sending someone to follow you, but if you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you haven't seen Ling Yihuan, you have the ability to speak out boldly. Since I know, there is evidence Proof." Facing Zhan Jincheng, he showed no fear at all, he had seen this kind of beating and killing too much in society, and he was not afraid of anyone's threat at all.

Zhan Jincheng gritted his teeth, and just about to hit Lu Zhao's proud face with a punch, Song Chaoyu couldn't listen anymore.

She had known for a long time that Zhan Jincheng and Ling Yihuan had met, and comforted herself in her heart, the meeting between the two was definitely not a private matter.

She suddenly yelled at the two of them: "Okay, don't talk anymore, get out of here for me."

After the roar fell, Zhan Jincheng let go of Lu Zhao's collar, and stared fiercely into his eyes.

"You go first, don't stay here anymore." Song Chaoyu turned to face Zhan Jincheng and Lu Zhao.The two stood motionless.

Zhan Jincheng cast a glance at Lu Zhao, and said seriously: "Did you hear that? Let you go, Zhao Yu doesn't want to see you."

As soon as Lu Zhao turned around, Song Chaoyu glanced at Zhan Jincheng indifferently, and continued, "You should go back quickly, too."

Zhan Jincheng was full of resistance in his heart, and he was still standing beside her.

"Okay, now you can rest assured, immediately! Go back!" Tang Yu dragged Song Chaoyu back to the villa.

Song Chaoyu obediently stood in front of the French window.

Seeing that Zhan Jincheng hadn't left in the distance, Tang Yu pushed open the door and walked out. He came to Zhan Jincheng's side with steady steps.

The two stood at the door, Tang Yu's face was cold, looking at Zhan Jincheng's injured face.

"Go back quickly. Zhaoyu won't be going for the next two days, and you don't need to look for her. Let her stay alone for a few days." There was no trace of emotion in Tang Yu's voice, Zhan Jincheng in front of him Still unwilling to leave.

(End of this chapter)