Xueba's daughter is very sultry: wife, propose to rob

Chapter 290 Widowed

Tang Anan shook her head at him, shaking her head vigorously, if she let go now, Zhao Dong would die.

Once dead, it ceases to exist.

Just like Pei Mingxuan.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Lan Mohan, "Speak."

Lan Mohan knew that Tang An'an would not just watch Zhao Dong die, but she really felt uncomfortable hearing her say this, "You marry me and make me your Majesty's son-in-law."

Tang An'an was stunned, never dreaming that he would raise such a condition.

"I'm already married."

Lan Mohan: "Widowed."

Widowed.

Tang An'an really didn't want to hear these two words, her heart ached terribly.

Today, Pei Mingxuan has been dead for more than half a month, but to her, it seems like it was yesterday.

She just found out.

"Mingxuan's body is not cold yet, I..." How could I do something like marrying another immediately?
Besides, she never thought of remarrying.

In her plan, she gave birth to a child, and she would go to Pei Mingxuan after giving birth.

"You are not the eldest lady of the Tang family, but the princess of country K. Now that you have returned, you are now a native of country K with a noble status. It was imperative to marry Pei Mingxuan before."

Tang An'an sneered, "The next thing that Pei Mingxuan treats me badly will spread in country K, so that people in country K will add fuel to the flames of bad impression of country E?"

"It's good for the princess to know." Lan Mohan actually really wanted to marry her, but she really didn't want to see her thinking like this now.

Tang An'an's eyes were cold, "Okay, I promise you. You let Zhao Dong be released immediately."

"An'an!" Zhao Dong was shocked, "I'm not worthy of you..."

Tang Anan covered his mouth with her fingers, not letting him continue. At this moment, she only hoped that all her sacrifices would be worthwhile.

She would not let Zhao Rong wake up, but found that she had lost her son.

She couldn't say or do it.

Zhao Dong couldn't speak, his eyes turned red and he shook his head vigorously.

Tang Anan looked into his eyes, hoping that he could understand herself.

There was a brief silence in the room.

"Let him go."

Lan Mohan spoke in a cold voice, and Qingyu let go of her hand.

Zhao Dong's hands were free, seeing the pistol pinned to Qingyu's waist, he quickly took it over, pointed at Lan Mohan's head, "I'll kill you."

He came to protect Tang An'an, not to drag Tang An'an down.

Therefore, anyone who persecutes Tang An'an must not succeed.

Tang An'an turned pale with shock, "Zhao Dong"

Zhao Dong resolutely: "An'an, don't worry, if I kill him, I will commit suicide, and I won't implicate you."

Pulling the trigger with his finger, Zhao Dong said coldly: "An'an, close your eyes and don't look."

"Zhao Dong don't..."

砰

The gunshot rang out, startling everyone in the room.

Tang Anan looked at Qingyu who shot, and the man in front of him fell down suddenly, "Zhao Dong!"

The bullet hit Zhao Dong's right arm, and blood flowed out at this moment.

"Zhao Dong..." Tang Anan looked at his wound, anxious, "Xiaodie calls the doctor, hurry up."

Qingyu took two steps forward, "Young Master Lan, this person cannot be left behind!"

Lan Mohan walked towards Zhao Dong with a rare coldness in his eyes.

Qingyu pursed her lips. After all these years, what Lan Mohan disliked the most was when someone pointed a gun at him.

Zhao Dong is finished this time.

Tang An'an reached out to stop her, "You promised me, if you dare to break your promise, you won't be my mother's son-in-law."

Lan Mohan stopped in his tracks, staring coldly at her small face, "That's a good word, but I really hate when people point guns at me."

(End of this chapter)