Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Anja, who had been silent for a long time, turned white and his fingernails almost pinched his palm to bleed.

"What do you mean she's married?" When song Zicheng understood this, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Shen Enron, "are you... Married?"

Shen Enron only looked at him. Before he said anything, Shen GUI said to her, "what are you doing here? Come back with me."

Even though she had been used to being ignored for many years, she was stabbed when she heard the emotionless tone of the man who called her father.

Lawyer Zhou nodded slightly to her, and her eyes reassured her.

Shen Enron thinks it's funny that her relatives and former lovers are here, but the only thing she can trust is a lawyer.

She didn't look at the noisy Song family and went straight out of the banquet hall.

Before walking out of the hotel, I heard Shen GUI scolding behind me, "Shen Enron, stop for me."

Shen GUI broke her leg when she was young. She couldn't walk fast with a walking stick. She had to shout at her.

"It's so important that you didn't tell me until now. Hum, if I don't come, the Shen family's property will be cheated away by outsiders. You're useless! These things can't be handed over to you! Go back with me now, go through the formalities and transfer the shares to my name."

Shen Enron stopped and turned his head. "Dad, is that all you have to say to me?"

Shen GUI took a shortcut. "What's your tone? I think you didn't pay attention to me at all. Why didn't you tell me about your grandfather's will at that time. If you didn't find that song Zicheng had changed his mind, you were going to marry him and swallow the shares directly, didn't you?"

She pursed her lips and saw that the eyes he looked at her were still the same as before, as if she shouldn't have been born at all.

"It's late, Dad. I don't want to say that. Also, I'm married, so I have my own home and don't have to go back with you."

Shen GUI sniffed, laughed and looked sarcastically, "your own home? OK, you go. I don't want to care who you marry, but I tell you, you see men's eyes are too bad. This time, you don't want to covet our family's property. You will transfer the shares to me tomorrow to avoid long dreams!"

Lawyer Zhou said hurriedly, "Mr. Shen, you can only talk to me about this matter without looking for Miss Shen. We'll discuss the specific matters tomorrow."

Listening to the lawyer's words, Shen GUI snorted coldly and walked to the gate of the hotel.

Lawyer Zhou whispered, "don't worry, Miss Shen. I'll deal with it."

Shen Enron nodded and thanked.

She went out of the lobby on the first floor of the hotel and didn't take a few steps. Song Zicheng, who came out of the side door, walked quickly in front of her, "do you still want to go?"

Others don't know, but song Zicheng knows that Shen GUI hates his daughter at all.

He took her face to face just for that share, but he wouldn't protect her.

"Shen Enron, is marriage false? Did you partner with your father and he transferred his shares in this way?" Song Zicheng approached her step by step, and his face looked very terrible in the dark. "Your father won't care about your life or death if he takes your remaining shares. Don't you forget? You cooperate with him!"

Shen Enron stepped back two steps. "Marriage is true. You can give up."

Song Zicheng looked at her calm face and still didn't believe it. "Don't you love me? How can you marry others if you love me. Enron, you're still angry, aren't you?"

She paused, bypassed him and was ready to go.

"Shen Enron!"

As soon as song Zicheng stretched out his arm to hold her, he suddenly felt a sharp pain. He exhaled in pain.

Shen Enron was stunned as soon as he turned around.

Yeshengting?!

The unexpected man stood up, moved only one hand, easily grabbed song Zicheng's arm and turned over.

At the last moment of turning over, Shen Enron even heard a dull click.

And screams at the same time.

Shen Enron quietly raised his eyes and saw the man standing against the light behind him, with a faint gloom on his face.

After Song Zicheng completely lost his strength, he took back his hand in no hurry.

She guessed that song Zicheng's hand was at least dislocated, with bone fracture.

Night Shengting glanced at the man whose eyes were too painful to stand up, took out a paper towel and slowly wiped his hand, "I don't like people touching my woman. Remember next time?"