On Our Wedding Night, My Disabled Husband Made Me Cry

By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.

Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"

The powerfu...

Chapter 36 Who Will Save Me?

"If you don't want the news that you're no longer capable to spread, then don't mess with me. If you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll make sure the whole world knows about it immediately."

"You think you can leave here so easily today?" A glint of malice flashed in Zhao Shaogang's eyes. "Men, seize her!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen bodyguards in black rushed out and surrounded Qiao Wanwan.

Qiao Wanwan stood there calmly, reaching into her pocket as if to take something out, when a black figure suddenly rushed up and began fighting with more than a dozen bodyguards.

Qiao Zhan was extremely skilled, his attacks were fast, ruthless, and accurate; he could take down an opponent in almost two moves.

Zhao Shaogang hadn't expected Qiao Wanwan to have accomplices, and hurriedly shouted, "Stop dealing with him! Two people, arrest Qiao Wanwan!"

As soon as she finished speaking, two bodyguards rushed towards Qiao Wanwan!

Qiao Wanwan flicked her hand, and white powder scattered in the air, causing both bodyguards to fall to the ground.

Zhao Shaogang looked at Qiao Wanwan in disbelief.

Qiao Wanwan walked towards him step by step.

Zhao Shaogang had no idea what the powder in her hand was, and he was so frightened that he backed away and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

Qiao Wanwan curled her lips into a smile, but the smile faded in her eyes as she looked down at him.

"I dared to come to your turf today because I was prepared to leave unscathed, understand?"

Zhao Shaogang never imagined he would be defeated by such a young girl, and he gritted his teeth in resentment.

He'd been with so many women without any problems, but he never expected to capsize in such a ditch!

The man had already dealt with the dozen or so bodyguards swiftly. He walked over and asked, "What should we do with these people?"

“No need to do anything.” Qiao Wanwan patted the powder off her hands. “The dog-eat-dog show has only just begun.”

"Then I'll take you home."

"Okay, my husband must be getting impatient. It's hard to get a taxi here, so could you please give me a ride? I need to get back right away!"

"good."

Qiao Wanwan hurried home, only to find that Zhan Jingting was not there.

She called over the maid and asked, "Wasn't Zhan Jingting supposed to be at home preparing for my birthday? Where is he?"

"Madam, the master went out a long time ago and didn't say where he went."

Qiao Wanwan was puzzled and was just about to call Zhan Jingting when he returned.

"Zhan Jingting!" Qiao Wanwan came up to him. "Where have you been?"

"I need to take care of something."

"Oh." Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly, went behind him to push the wheelchair, and the next second, she suddenly realized something was wrong. "Huh? Why do you smell of sweat?"