Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 307 You Are Not My Food
With a loud bang, the door was kicked open by him forcefully, and the situation and people in the room made Mo Han's eyes tinge with a icy cold.

Lu Cheng was holding a glass of wine, lying in the crowd of women, enjoying the gentleness, he was unconscious when he was drunk.

Yingying Yanyan, who was in the room, was frightened out of her wits by the sudden loud noise. She caught a glimpse of a man who was as cold as Hades standing at the door, and her eyes were full of anger, staring at Lu Cheng.

The women in the Fengyue field, which one is not human, immediately understood that this man is not easy to mess with, and the object of his anger is their servant Lu Shao.

They scattered around very winkingly, no longer flirting with Lu Shaola, and making the man at the door unhappy.

Mo Han strode in, and slammed Lu Cheng's face hard with his fist.

The wine in the glass in Lu Cheng's hand spilled all over his body, and the corner of his mouth was even torn, with scarlet blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

The burning pain made Lu Cheng's blurred eyes gradually sober.

Indignation welled up, and a layer of icy cold rose from the bottom of his eyes, and he shot coldly at Mo Han.

After seeing Mo Han's face clearly, his expression changed, the coldness in his eyes faded, and he clutched his painful cheek, wanting to cry without tears.

"Boss, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly hit me?"

Mo Han bent over and grabbed Lu Cheng's collar, dragged him out of the box, and then shook his arm vigorously.

"Look at what she looks like now? And what are you doing? Even if you don't like her, you can't sit idly by and let her be bullied, right? "

Lu Cheng staggered a few times, then stopped in front of Chu Yang and Xiao Wan.

Lu Cheng stabilized his figure, and when he saw Xiaowan's disheveled hair, pale cheeks, and ragged clothes, his brows were furrowed, and an imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes.

He pursed his thin lips, knelt down slowly, and with trembling fingertips, touched Xiao Wan's sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

Before touching it, the fingers stopped in the air, unable to get any closer.

There was a glimmer of darkness in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and stood up, and said coldly: "There are a lot of miscellaneous people in the nightclub, you are a rich lady, you really shouldn't hang around here every day. Take it as a lesson tonight, I hope you don't do it in the future." Come again."

Xiao Wan's body shrunk in Chu Yang's arms began to tremble uncontrollably, and her palm unconsciously clenched Chu Yang's arm.

The tears lingering in the eyes did not fall because of being insulted in public, but because of Lu Cheng's words, they fell down.

Sobs choked up in Xiaowan's throat, but she bit her lips to keep silent.

This forbearance made Chu Yang feel distressed.

Chu Yang silently raised his hand to wipe the tears on Xiao Wan's cheeks, but she didn't know that the tears seemed to never stop, and the more she wiped, the more they became.

However, Lu Cheng seemed to think that what he said just now did not hurt Xiaowan enough. He pondered for a while, and then continued: "It is impossible between us. These years, I have avoided you like the plague. Are you still Didn't you see clearly? I, Lu Cheng, are the famous Young Master Lu in Liangcheng, a woman who is worthy of me must be fair, beautiful and long-legged..."

Lu Cheng's words were like a cold sharp knife, stabbing fiercely into Xiao Wan's heart.

There was blood dripping all of a sudden, and the blood flow continued.

However, the injury was not over yet, Lu Cheng's ruthless and cold words still rang coldly.

"You are not my type. Even if you chase me for another ten years, we still have no chance. So An Xiaowan, give up..."

(End of this chapter)