Chapter 1150 His bargaining chip is Wen Zhiyuan’s deep love for him!

  Wen Zhiyu was forced to look at Wen Cheng. She lay on the ground helplessly with her mouth open, her cheeks tightly clasped by Leng Yiyan, it was very difficult to move.

  In such a short distance, she saw countless scornful eyes falling on her, as if she deserved it.

   shouldn’t be like this!

  The tight string in Wen Zhiyuan’s mind broke!

  She yelled out of collapse, reaching out her hand in an attempt to break free from Leng Yiyan’s restraint, “No, Brother Yan, you lie to me!

  You said you don’t like Wen Shucheng, you promised me that I will love me! It’s not like that, you can’t treat me like this..."

  Wen Zhiyu shouted while struggling, she cried, tears falling from the corners of her eyes like broken threads.

  At that time, Yan Shiqi stood a few steps away watching this scene.

  She suddenly understood the purpose of Leng Yiyan's doing this.

Probably, in this world, the only thing that can make life worse than death is not the pain of flesh and blood, but the pain of love.

  Wen Zhiyuan dares to assert that Leng Yiyan loves her, which is enough to prove how much Leng Yiyan has done for this.

  Leng Yiyan made her believe everything, and finally destroyed all the beauty with her own hands.

  His bargaining chip is Wen Zhiyuan’s deep love for him.

  Yan Shiqi sighed silently, once complained and puzzled about Leng Yiyan, now it all turned into a sigh and distress.

  What kind of affection he has for Cheng Cheng, will he be willing to bet on himself and fight for her a chance of revenge.

  Thinking about this, Yan Shiqi casually looked at Wen Cheng beside him.

  From her point of view, Cheng Cheng's expression was still calm, but her gaze slipped a little bit, and she found her clenched fist...a drop of blood hanging from the joints.

  Yan Shiqi sighed silently, moved to her side unexpectedly, pulled up her wrist quietly, and patted her to let her go.

  How much strength was used to pierce my palm...

   These two people have grown up together since they were young. If there weren’t the changes of the year, maybe... would really have different results.

  The culprit Wen Zhiyuan, she really deserves all this!

  Leng Yiyan is sentimental to Chengcheng, so Wen Zhiyuan will end up miserably.

  Wen Cheng's stiff fingers were pushed a little bit by Yan Shiqi, and the palms were poked into several crescent-shaped wounds by the nails, and blood continued to flow out.

  Yan Shiqi silently picked up a square scarf from the table, wiped it for her, and exclaimed, “Even if you feel uncomfortable, don’t let yourself out.”

   "Hmm..." Wen Cheng replied gently, but took Yan Shiqi's hand and held it tightly.

  At this moment, the wedding scene is very quiet.

  The staff who originally stayed here to serve did not know when they left.

Around   , there were more bodyguards in black suits quietly.

  Wen Zhiyu who was still lying on the T-stage struggling and crying, crying hoarse.

  She does not want to believe everything in front of her, as if she is deceiving herself, she wants to be immersed in the previous days of love forever.

  When she saw Yan Shiqi walked to Wen Cheng, there was no shortage of distressedly pulling her hand to wipe gently, and infinite hatred surged in the bottom of her eyes.

  People’s emotional outbursts always carry endless power.

  Wen Zhiyuan, who was stimulated, waited for Wen Cheng with anger, then she slammed her hand away and pushed Leng Yiyan away.

  Undefeated, Leng Yiyan, who was half-squatting, was pushed back several steps by her.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyu jumped up from the ground, rushed towards Wencheng with her skirt hem, and passed a dining table. She picked up a plate and broke it along the corner of the table. Orange's face struck off.

  (End of this chapter)