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"But I know you didn't do it on purpose. You were just too sad because Achen was so nice to me. I won't blame you."
In the banquet hall, after Shi Wuqing finished speaking in a tea-scented way, the three young ladies were so angry that they almost died!
shameless!
So shameless!
And "You didn't mean it"!
And "Achen is good to me"!
And "I won't blame you"!
Pooh!
"What are you so proud of?" A woman was so angry that her body was shaking. She raised her hand and was about to pour the wine on Shi Wuqing.
But before she could move, Shi Wuqing covered her lips and started coughing, looking like she was dying:
"Ahem... I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. If... ahem, I accidentally catch a cold or fall... Grandpa will be very distressed..."
The woman thought of Old Man Leng and subconsciously stopped her actions.
It was not that she was afraid of the favor that Old Master Leng showed her as expressed by Yu Shi Wuqing, but she simply respected Old Master Leng as a person.
When she realized Wu Qing's threat, she became even more angry. "You think I'll be afraid of you just because you bring up Grandpa Leng? Bah! Who do you think you are? Even Grandpa Leng wouldn't look down on someone as unpresentable as you!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand again and poured the wine over without any hesitation - her wrist was grabbed by someone, and the wine swung out of the glass due to inertia and spilled all over her own hand.
"Ah!" The woman exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the hem of her skirt splashed with wine.
"What are you doing?!"
The one who grabbed her was none other than one of her companions.
The young lady ignored her angry look, but raised her chin slightly and whispered fearfully, "Mr. Leng is here."
The woman was startled and realized that the surroundings had become much quieter since she didn't know when.
She looked back and saw Leng Chen walking towards her from a distance with a cold aura.
The aura was so oppressive that the woman couldn't help but feel afraid.
"What are you doing?" A cold and angry voice!
“…” No one dared to answer him.
The man's eyes fell sharply on the corner of Shi Wuqing's eyes.
Red, with obvious traces of tears.
Is there anything Leng Chen doesn't understand at the moment?
Although this woman loves to cry, whether she is crying for real or fake, it can't be for no reason, right?
It's all these people's fault!
"Did I tell you that this is my wife!" His expression was gloomy and terrifying.
The people around didn't dare to breathe, especially the three daughters, whose faces turned pale.
"Are you provoking the Leng family?" Leng Chen said in a low voice.
"...No, that's not the case." A young lady quickly explained, "We just had a few words with Madam Leng. There was no conflict! It's just that she doesn't like us very much, so she started crying for no reason..."
When others heard this, they hurried to agree.
But before they could say anything, Leng Chen sneered, "She doesn't like you very much, so why don't you just get out of here? Why are you still getting in her way?"
“???” Everyone.
Shi Wuqing: QAQ
Leng Chen walked up to Shi Wuqing with a dark face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.
"Honey, it hurts." Shi Wuqing said pitifully.
"You deserve it." Leng Chen: "What did I teach you? Crying is useless, fighting back is useful!"
"But, I...how can I fight back?"
Leng Chen looked up, his gaze falling precisely on the wine glasses in everyone's hands.
A cold word uttered from his thin lips: "Splash."
“?” Shi Wuqing.
Leng Chen curled his lips in a vicious and indifferent manner, and ordered wantonly: "Come one by one, line up, and let my wife teach you how to please her - before that, no one is allowed to leave."
“…”Everyone.
Si Qianyuan, who was in the distance, chuckled softly.
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