Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 641 No, I'm Too Dirty

Eddie looked up at Yi Cheng, and couldn't help saying: "Miss Yi, it's better not to give yourself a title, our lord's wife is just a wife."

He knows best how his Patriarch treats Ms. Lan.

Miss Lan was so angry with him before, but he can still bear it. This is the best proof.

"You're courting death!" Enraged by Eddie, Yi Cheng took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Eddie.

Han Xiaonian's deep eyes narrowed, with bloodthirsty killing intent, he raised his hand to grab Yi Cheng's arm.

With a 'bang', the gun went off.

A gunshot sounded like breaking through the sky.

The trembling conference hall was silent, some covered their ears and hid under the conference table.

Shocked by the gunshots, Han Zefeng crouched on the ground covering his ears, and timidly stood up.

Afterwards, he stepped up to Lan Jin'er's side, and asked with concern, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law, are you okay?"

He has never touched a gun in his life!

Presumably Lan Jin'er must have been scared silly!
Lan Jin'er looked sideways at Han Zefeng who was so frightened that he was covering his ears, "It's okay."

Han Zefeng looked at Lan Jin'er's lower abdomen, "Is my little nephew okay?"

The corner of Lan Jin'er's mouth twitched slightly, "...it's all right."

Han Xiaonian let go of Yicheng, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and poured out his thin lips, "Yicheng, my promise to hold a wedding with you is completely cancelled."

The man looked back at Lan Jin'er, and pursed his lips in remorse for the girl.

Protecting a person is not about keeping things under wraps and doing things that hurt the person he loves the most.

In this way, even protection is a kind of harm.

Han Xiaonian withdrew his gaze, stared at Yi Cheng coldly, and poured out every word, "Because my wife doesn't allow it!"

Yi Cheng's face changed drastically on the spot, his face was like a pile of fire among thorn bushes.

Han Xiaonian ignored Yi Cheng's anger, and continued in a cold voice: "I thought that Wuhen by my side could successfully hold a wedding with you, but my wife still doesn't allow it, so I will break the contract to fulfill my childhood promise." .”

Hearing this, Yicheng looked at Wuhen, who had the same appearance as Han Xiaonian, and his whole body was trembling.

"Han Xiaonian! You actually want a substitute to hold a wedding with me. What do you think of me, Yicheng, as a toy in your hand?"

Han Xiaonian: "No, I find it dirty."

Yi Cheng gritted his teeth, glared at Han Xiaonian, and clenched his hands tightly.

She, Yicheng, was born as a proud daughter of heaven, when had she ever suffered such grievances.

Han Xiaonian's cold eyes swept over all the consuls present one by one, and his voice was cold and cold, "I have explained everything clearly. From now on, the Han family has nothing to do with the K organization."

After leaving these words, the man came to Lan Jin'er and held the girl's hand.

Thinking of the method the girl devised to prevent Wuhen from marrying Yicheng, and personally coming to negotiate with Yicheng, Han Xiaonian's eyes showed guilt and self-blame towards the girl.

Yi Cheng's eyes were scarlet, and he rushed towards Han Xiaonian and Lan Jin'er while holding something between his fingers.

Seeing Yi Cheng rushing up, Su Mingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Like a phantom, the figure rushed up and grabbed Yi Cheng's wrist.

Yi Cheng's wrist was twisted violently by Su Mingxuan, and the joints of the woman's wrist seemed to fall off.

At the same time, the woman slapped something on Su Mingxuan's cheek, and a touch of white powder melted into Su Mingxuan's eyes, causing Su Mingxuan to close his eyes subconsciously.

"Ah—" Yi Cheng screamed out in pain after Su Mingxuan twisted his arm.

(End of this chapter)