"You don't have anything to say?"

Qingting was slightly surprised, and said sarcastically, "What did you say? Congratulations on the wedding?"

She didn't want to tell him anything, so she didn't want to waste her saliva.

Leng Zhongyu looked at her affectionately, "As long as you tell me, I don't need to get married..."

Qingting's forehead twitched, "Are you having a brain twitch again? I know all the things you did, so don't pretend anymore."

She unmasked his mask straightforwardly, full of disgust.

Leng Zhongyu's eyebrows twitched, his expression became more and more obsessed, "Everything I do is for you."

"For me?" Qing Ting was stunned by his shamelessness, and was very angry, "Oh, how can I become the legendary beauty? You are obviously too greedy, but you put the blame on me , Leng Zhongyu, you really make me sick."

Wu Sangui of the Qing Dynasty switched to the Qing Dynasty, but he said that he became a confidante in anger, and left Chen Yuanyuan's eternal infamy.

This is simply shirking responsibility. The so-called love is shit.

Poor Chen Yuanyuan was doomed to tragedy when she met this kind of man, and she was scolded by countless people, so unlucky.

And Leng Zhongyu also said the same thing, man, the excuses to shirk responsibility are the same in ancient and modern times.

"Disgusting?" Leng Zhongyu was greatly stimulated, clasped Qingting's shoulders tightly with both hands, "You..."

Qingting couldn't avoid it, struggled desperately, annoyed, "Let go."

"Don't let it go." Leng Zhongyu made an inch of it, and moved his head closer.

Qingting is so angry, what a cheap man.

A figure came out from nowhere, aimed at Leng Zhongyu's back and punched him hard on the back of the vest.

"Let go of her."

Leng Zhongyu was unprepared, sweating in pain.

Qi Rui rushed over quickly, pulled Qingting behind him with a light tug.

He shot like lightning, and flew out another punch, which hit Leng Zhongyu on the forehead, making a loud noise. "Boom."

Leng Zhongyu woke up from the pain, not to be outdone, and went back, the two punched and kicked into a ball, no one showed mercy, they went straight to greet each other's vitals.

Qingting stood aside, frowning, and opened her eyes very nervously.

She doesn't care about others, she only cares about her husband.

Leng Zongkai came in a hurry, and saw the scene of brother-in-law fighting, his seven orifices were filled with smoke. "Stop it, stop it for me."

The two were fighting fiercely, and they didn't listen to him at all. With a wave of his hand, several strong bodyguards stepped forward to fight and separated the two.

Leng Zhongyu's face was blue and purple, and he looked miserable.

The corner of Qi Rui's mouth was broken, and a thread of blood oozes out, but he raised his eyebrows proudly, he hits people in the face whenever he hits, wherever it is conspicuous.

Qingting felt distressed, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Qi Rui smiled slightly, quite satisfied.

Qingting is both angry and funny, why is this person still like a child?

The two are in a world of their own, and neither pays attention to the other injured man.

Leng Zhongyu stared blankly at this scene, his face full of gloom.

When Fan Yuncan heard the news and rushed over, he was shocked to see that Leng Zhongyu was injured, and was terrified out of his wits. "Zhong Yu, how are you? Are you okay? Does it hurt? Go to the hospital quickly and have a good checkup."

Leng Zhongyu pushed her away impatiently, obviously unable to bear it, "This can't hurt anyone to death."

Fan Yuncan burst into tears with distress, "Why did you fight? Talk it out if you have something to say."

Leng Zongkai looked from one side to the other, frowning.

"Have you guys had enough trouble? Ah? I'm not dead yet. As long as I'm alive, I won't allow you to fight each other."

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