Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 212 Unrest Night (5) ([-])
The man nodded and accepted the order, and came to Yu Weihao's side.After tidying up the messy clothes on his body, he took out a sharp knife from his pocket and cut off the rope, allowing Yu Weihao to regain his freedom.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Yu Weihao tidied up his clothes with a gloomy expression, fastened his belt on slowly, stretched out his hands and stretched his muscles and bones, and finally settled on the only chair in the room sit down.

During the whole process, he didn't look at the man opposite him again.

"What? Isn't Young Master Yu surprised to see me?"

The man in black pushed Di Tianfeng close to Yu Weihao, with a mocking smile on his face, he couldn't be as calm as Yu Weihao, couldn't suppress his emotions and continued: "Master, do you think that my whole life I spent all of it in prison, but I got out a few years ago, and now I have my own business, aren't you surprised?"

"It has nothing to do with me before, but today you helped that woman treat me like this, I will recalculate this account!"

As if thinking that the man in front of him would dirty his eyes, Yu Weihao looked away with a gloomy face, forcing himself to stabilize his emotions.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Do you feel guilty? Look at the scar on my face, it was made in prison, and the wound on my leg was also maimed in prison!"

guilt?Yu Weihao couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, and turned his eyes to look directly at the man in front of him with deep hatred.

"Do you think I will feel guilty? Why should I feel guilty? Back then, you were just a dog by my side!"

"Di Tianfeng, let me tell you, I wish you could die! The moment Luoluo died, I wished you had died!"

Xu Wanqing returned to the villa, dismissed the women, and then collapsed on the bed.

Today is really too risky and exciting for her.

Thinking of Yu Weihao's embarrassing appearance, she felt relieved, and felt a lot better.Such a man, he will never be able to threaten himself again!As long as this matter comes to an end, she must think of a way to win back Zimo's heart and go back to the past.

Suddenly, the familiar feeling of nausea came back, and Xu Wanqing quickly ran to the bathroom and retched.

She hadn't eaten dinner yet, and she retched uncomfortably for a while before the feeling gradually disappeared.Caressing her lower abdomen with her slender hands, Xu Wanqing looked at herself in the mirror who couldn't hide her haggardness even with makeup on, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I'm sorry, I won't want you. How can that man's seed be good?"

Yu Weihao stared at Di Tianfeng with gloomy eyes, the days of laughing and laughing had already dissipated in the tunnel of memory, he didn't need and didn't want to think about it again.Even after so many years, he still can't forget the heart-wrenching pain and the nightmare that lingers every night.

"Wait to pay for what happened tonight."

After saying something lightly, Yu Weihao stopped paying attention to the man in the wheelchair.

Everything about Di Tianfeng surprised him, but he felt that he deserved it, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to him.It's just a pair of legs that are disabled, but he is still living in this world well, eating well, wearing clothes, sleeping well, and even living so well, but what about that girl...

Back then, he wasn't cruel enough. If it was him now, then he would have sent this man to heaven to apologize to Luoluo without hesitation!
Hearing Yu Weihao's words, Di Tianfeng was not angry, but just smiled.

"I'm no longer the Di Tianfeng who would only follow behind you. You won't have the chance to send me to prison again."

Yu Weihao sneered, and stood up, "Really? Then we'll wait and see." With gloomy cold eyes, he glanced at Di Tianfeng lightly, and Yu Weihao walked towards the door.It is not easy to find this man with his power, but now he has more important things to do.

It's the woman who doesn't know how to live or die!
Seeing that he had already walked to the door, Di Tianfeng turned the wheelchair by himself, faced Yu Weihao's back, and sighed, "Master, if I said that we were all framed for what happened back then, would you believe it?"

This sentence made Yu Weihao stop, turned around and looked at him gloomily.

"We were all framed." Di Tianfeng looked at Yu Weihao firmly and said again.

This statement made Yu Weihao a little surprised, he never thought that things would be different after so many years.A dazed look flashed across his face, the man in front of him had followed him wholeheartedly since he was a boy...

No, no, just for a moment, Yu Weihao recovered his indifferent face, his tone was more determined than before, "No matter what, you hurt her, this is a fact."

After finishing speaking, Yu Weihao stopped staying and walked out of the holiday, leaving Di Tianfeng alone in the room, his eyes full of complexity.

The night is getting darker, and tonight is destined to be a night of injustice.

Song Chenyi led Weiran and walked slowly on the street, they were like those ordinary couples, they had dinner together, walked around the street for a while, and then walked hand in hand along the clean sidewalk, feeling the night of early spring, Weiran cool breath.

"Mom said the wedding invitation will be sent out tomorrow morning."

Wei Ran smiled lightly and said, those wedding invitations should have been sent out today, but because their photos on the wedding invitations have not been processed yet, it was a day late.But to her, it's all the same.

Song Chenyi looked at the little woman beside him, took a strand of her hair with his big hand and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff gently, and said in a charming voice, "I still feel that the wedding is too slow, I really hope it will be tomorrow."

Such straightforward words spit out from Song Chenyi's mouth, but Weiran's pretty face was reddened by the warm breath.He raised his beautiful eyes and stared at him dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "I don't know how to be ashamed, it's only been a few days, I still think it's too fast."

As soon as his words fell, Song Chenyi's face darkened, and he stood where he was.

Weiran took two steps, felt that there was no movement behind her, turned around, looked over in confusion, and saw an inexplicable look on Song Chenyijun's face.

Stretching forward with his big hand, he clasped Wei Ran's thin white wrist, and with a slight pull, he pulled the woman in front of him into his arms.

Beautiful night, charming atmosphere, such moving scenes are often staged on the street, passers-by are already familiar with it.

"You still feel fast?"

Song Chenyi clasped her waist with one hand, and caressed that delicate face with the other, stroking her back and forth without getting bored, but the more he couldn't put it down.

No wonder he is upset, Wei Ran also feels that she said something wrong.He expressed his heart to himself time and time again, and revealed his determination to himself time and time again, just to reassure her not to waver again, but now she said this kind of thing again.

(End of this chapter)