She was originally the third young lady of the Gong family, with a delicate and weak constitution since childhood. After being accidentally framed and falling into dire straits, a spiritual divine ...
"But you had to target my family, you actually wanted to kill them, and you even sent assassins! You actually sent assassins! You... Do you know how heartbroken I was when Luo Luo and the others found out about your beautiful facade and your hypocrisy and viciousness? It was all fake, all fake, and it never belonged to me!"
Gong Ning's tone grew increasingly pitiful, tinged with a sense of being deceived and abandoned, and her eyelids trembled with frustration.
The crowd was moved by the somber mood and tone, and some looked at the thin, frail figure in the center of the crowd with pity.
Suddenly it dawned on him that Gong Ning had truly angered the Zhou family members by slapping them and kicking them away.
After all, no one could tolerate such a thing!
The veins on Zhou Huaman's neck were bulging from the stimulation, and he was choked by Gong Ning's words, unable to catch his breath.
Does she mean she's not going to hold it against him? She's already embellished and revealed everything he's done.
Do you think he's an idiot?
But the people at the scene seemed to have no brains, and they all turned against him.
It's just that Miss Gong's acting skills are too profound, and her ability to evoke strong emotions and empathy is extremely high.
Humans are, in most cases, very emotional!
Yan Jingzhou looked at the person who was full of sorrow, like a pitiful little thing who had been abandoned and stood alone and helpless in the crowd.
My heart clenched painfully.
With his thin lips pressed tightly together, he strode forward and pulled that frail little body into his arms.
Gong Ning sobbed uncontrollably, nestled in the man's arms.
"Impossible, impossible! How could Zhou Ning be a member of the Gong family? You're lying!"
Suddenly, a frantic, piercing scream rang out. After seeing Zhou Huaman being taken away by the police, Zhou Yin suddenly jumped up from the ground as if she had been stimulated, grabbed a shard of glass from the side, and attacked Gong Ning from behind.
Yan Jingzhou's eyes suddenly turned icy and cold, his lonely gaze like a sharp sword being tempered in ice, bursting forth like a sudden storm. His aura was like a high-pressure cold air mass formed from icicles, and in an instant, the banquet hall was frozen solid.
A cold, indifferent gaze pierced Zhou Yin without blinking.
The hall was deathly silent.
Zhou Yin felt a tightness in her chest, and fear uncontrollably surfaced in her eyes. Her body trembled violently, and her face turned deathly pale, all color drained from her.
Her hand slipped, and the broken wine glass fell from her grasp, shards of glass scattering all around her.
She lowered her head, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "I, I..."
"Who says she's not a member of the Gong family? I'll find out when my Gong family's beloved little princess will become the illegitimate child of your little Zhou family!"
A clear and crisp male voice suddenly rang out from the doorway, its tone calm but barely concealing its anger.
Everyone looked towards the doorway.
His eyes widened in surprise. What kind of day was this? It was just a small banquet, yet it had attracted so many important figures to attend.
Zhou Huaman, who had just been led to the door by the police, immediately opened his eyes wide. His obese body began to tremble uncontrollably. He quickly lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his presence and prevent the newcomers from noticing him.
The next instant, he froze completely in place, simply because of the clean, slender hand on his shoulder.
A relaxed voice rang in his ears, even with a hint of mockery, "It's alright, don't hide. My sister is right. If you have the guts to scheme against my Gong family, then you should have the guts to bear the wrath of my entire Gong family. Don't be afraid, I don't have time to cause you trouble right now. Go to prison and reflect for a few days. When I'm free, I'll chat with you slowly!"
The police officer nodded, greeted the newcomers, and then left with them.
Gong Qiaoyu chuckled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked lazily and casually to Zhou Yin. His long, clean fingers, with distinct knuckles, gently and affectionately covered her neck as if he were being intimate with a lover, slowly closing in and tightening.
Zhou Yin's eyes widened, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her hands struggled desperately like a dying fish, her face turned red, and a deathly despair appeared in her eyes.
Seeing Zhou Yin's breathing gradually weaken and her hands begin to fall limply to her sides, the people around her were alarmed, but dared not make a sound.
Gong Qiaoyu smiled gently and released her hand. Zhou Yin was free and immediately began to greedily breathe in the air.
He called softly, "Luo Xi!"
"Yes!" Luo Xi signaled to the small group of people following her. The group quickly grabbed Zhou Yin, who was sitting on the floor looking disheveled, and Chen Yi, who was lying not far away with a pale face, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few moments.
Only Zhou Yin and Chen Yi's cries of surprise and panic remained, gradually fading and disappearing.
As Gong Qiaoyu listened to the extremely pleasant cries for help, a few cruel and bloodthirsty glints flashed in his eyes, disappearing in an instant.
He immediately walked to Gong Ning's side, ignoring Yan Jingzhou's icy gaze that threatened to kill, and pulled Gong Ning directly from his arms. His handsome, effeminate face was full of grievance. "Ning Ning, don't you love your brother anymore? Why don't you talk to me when I come? I'm so sad!"
Yan Jingzhou's deep gaze gradually froze into ice, and with icy shards, it attacked Gong Qiaoyu.
A chill ran down Gong Qiaoyu's spine, but he became even more excited. He wrapped Gong Ning's hand in his large hand, leaned on his tall frame, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Don't you love your brother anymore? Don't you? Don't you?"
Gong Ning: "......."
Seeing that Gong Ning was keeping her head down and not responding to him, Gong Qiaoyu felt even more aggrieved. He kept grabbing her hand and shaking it left and right, like a large feline.
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