Chapter 86: Fellow Travelers



Liu Qing has been calling Liu Zhiyuan since she left.

But no one answered the call, and his brows were furrowed with worry.

Lin Jinrong's face looked even uglier, filled with embarrassment and anger.

Duan Zichen's body and face were stiff, and he had no expression until the end of the day.

On the way back, Pei Xiaoxiao sat in the wedding car wiping her tears.

She whispered to Duan Zichen: "Why do you treat me like this? Why can't you let go of Liu Zhiyuan? Now, we have become the laughing stock of Sucheng."

Li Shuzhen took the wedding car home, even though she was angry about it.

She quickly comforted Pei Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, don't get excited, calm down first. After all, it's not our family's fault.

This is Liu Zhiyuan's fault. If she hadn't deliberately come up with so many things, we wouldn't be so embarrassed today."

Pei Xiaoxiao turned to look at her mother-in-law and cried out with sobs,

"Mom, my heart is truly broken. I only have one wedding in my life, and this is truly more painful than anyone else's. But you also know that this kind of thing cannot be filmed. If Zichen hadn't given Liu Zhiyuan this opportunity, how could Liu Zhiyuan have filmed those unbearable videos?"

Li Shuzhen was speechless for a moment, she just sighed and was secretly angry.

Pei Xiaoxiao seemed to have caught Duan Zichen's weakness, and her arrogance was even greater than before.

She grabbed his suit and asked, "Zichen, are you still in touch with Liu Zhiyuan? Did you let her take those videos? Did you allow her to disrupt our wedding like this?"

Duan Zichen kept snapping his fingers, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "It's not Liu Zhiyuan. The video has nothing to do with Liu Zhiyuan!"

He knew Liu Zhiyuan, and her personality had always been passionate and straightforward.

That day at the resort, she had made it clear that she had drawn a line between herself and him from the moment he betrayed their relationship.

Now that she didn't care about him, why would she try to ruin his wedding?

Pei Xiaoxiao sobbed as soon as she finished speaking: "Are you still protecting her? If not her, who else could it be? Who would have such a motive?"

Li Shuzhen also echoed,

"Yes, apart from that little bitch Liu Zhiyuan, I really can't think of anyone else. It's Liu Zhiyuan. She just picked up a random guy for a flash marriage, but she ended up marrying a poor doctor. Now she's unwilling and jealous. She wants to take Zichen back, but she found out she has no chance, so she's so mean!"

Pei Xiaoxiao agreed, "Mom, your analysis is correct. Zichen, Xiaoyuan, she has changed. She has become scary now..."

Duan Zichen just curled his lips coldly and sneered, "The scary thing is you. I believe her. You are all wrong. She doesn't love money, she doesn't envy you, I understand her."

He also hoped that it was Liu Zhiyuan who did it, at least it showed that Liu Zhiyuan still cared about him a little.

But as far as he knew, she couldn't do that.

She is kind and proud, and a simple girl could not do such a thing.

His low voice showed his trust and understanding of her, and Pei Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to him, had already pinched her jealous fingers into her palm.

Pei Xiaoxiao tried her best to suppress her emotions and said weakly, "If it's not her, who else could it be? I can't think of anyone else. I will definitely investigate. I will definitely investigate. I can't tolerate others ruining my wedding like this..."

Duan Zichen sneered.

After properly comforting Pei Xiaoxiao, Li Shuzhen returned to the bedroom.

French hotel.

Xu Su and Zhao Yanran were not free until the security guards dispersed all the reporters.

In the lounge, when the hotel lobby manager reported that there were no reporters outside, Xu Su stood up and walked forward, holding the wall next to Zhao Yanran and raised his eyebrows.

"You are quite clever, young lady. We are really kindred spirits."

Zhao Yanran was looking at her phone calmly at this moment.

Of course, what she cared about was not what happened tonight, but the official fashion account.

She likes fashionable and beautiful clothes, so she likes to follow this kind of fashion public account.

Before Xu Su approached her, she was as calm as if she was not the one being besieged by reporters just now.

Xu Su's approach made her frown subconsciously.

Xu Su had been staring at her before this.

I feel more and more that this cold girl has style and is indifferent to other people's onlookers.

After getting closer, he found that the girl not only had a good temperament, but also had good skin.

Her pores were very fine, and she had a faint scent of perfume on her body, which unconsciously plucked his heartstrings.

However, her slightly furrowed brows ruined some of her beauty.

He asked defiantly, "Miss Leng, do I have an infectious disease? Why are you frowning? Do you know that this expression will easily get you beaten?"

Zhao Yanran finally put away her phone and put it back in her bag.

She also raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes at the man in front of her.

Xu Su smiled.

"Of course, I never hit a woman!"

Zhao Yanran pushed her arm away in disgust and asked coldly, "Can I go home now?"

Xu Su looked at his arm that was pushed away. "Yes, but you lack a flower messenger, Miss Leng. How about I give you one?"

Zhao Yanran frowned even tighter, "Stay away from me."

Xu Su's shamelessness reached a new level. "Are you unhappy that I called you Miss Cold? How about calling you a beautiful lady with temperament like last time? Or call you a girl with temperament. I think these four words really suit you!"

Zhao Yanran curled her lips coldly and replied, "I think the word hooligan is also very suitable for you!"

Xu Su was defeated again.

"Girl with temperament, don't hurt others' self-esteem like this."

Zhao Yanran pushed him in disgust. "We don't know each other very well. Do I need to take care of your self-esteem?"

Xu Su took a step back and laughed even more uninhibitedly.

"You're quite strong. But you're not right. How could we not know each other? You forgot. You just said you were pregnant with my child. Don't you remember?"

Zhao Yanran picked up his bag.

I didn't even bother to glance at him, "Get out of the way, I want to go home!"

Xu Su was completely surprised by her cold temperament.

This was the first time he saw a woman looking at him with disgust, raising her eyebrows and squinting her eyes.

This made him doubt that his charm had decreased.

To increase his charm, he suddenly pushed her against the wall, his body across her, his arms on either side of her shoulders, locking her against his chest.

The evil voice with a burning breath sprayed into her ears, "Elegant girl, do you want me to escalate the scandal and have a child directly?"

Zhao Yanran's back was slightly stiff. She bit her lips and then took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck.

Xu Su's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and he felt that this face was even more delicate and beautiful. He couldn't help but tease, "Girl with temperament, are you so proactive? If you take the initiative, we will not only have a story, but also a surprise.

The unexpected product was a little doll..."

Just as his heart was pounding, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen. "What an accident!"

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