One Year Marriage

   His words were full of disgust, and even he refused to give her even a glance from the corner of his eye...

   "Yes, Young Master!"

   Two well-trained bodyguards stepped forward and directly picked up the petite Huayan, ignoring her screams, resistance and struggle, and strode out.

   Worried that Hua Yan couldn't stand the blow, even if Hua Qi cared about Murong Xi again, she would have to take care of her cousin first, and hurriedly chased after her.

   As for the other sisters, they prefer to watch the rivalry between Murong Xi and the handsome guy. After all, Sister Huahua is already taking care of Huayan, and they have nothing to do with them. At this juncture, it is still important to watch gossip.

   Murong Xi was a little stunned when she saw Hua Yan being pushed away by Dongfang Jue.

   She blinked her bewildered eyes, her head buzzing with pain.

"what--"

   Holding her head in both hands, she whimpered uncomfortably. When the bodyguards took Huayan away, the anger she had earlier also faded away, making her wonder where she was for a while...

   The strength of his whole body seemed to be drained in an instant. Murong Xi fell to the side, and he was about to fall to the ground. Dongfang Jue quickly grabbed her and took her directly into his arms.

   hiss——

The    sisters all gasped in unison.

  Especially Lin Wenling's face was even more splendid. After all, Murong Xi was her future cousin, but this man hugged her in a big crowd, and he was the kind that would be held horizontally and held by a princess...

   So intimate!

How to do?

   If sister Xiaoxi was taken advantage of by this man, what should I do?

   Brother Hang knows, he must be **** off?

  No, not only will he be angry, but he may even take his anger on himself...

   Sweat Sweat Sweat! ! !

  Lin Wenling shivered and shivered.

  No, she can't just watch Sister Xiaoxi fall into danger...

  Thinking of this, Lin Wenling bravely rushed over and shouted, "Let go of my sister-in-law, she is not something you can interfere with!"

The Lin family and the Murong family were both illustrious wealthy families in the Q country. Lin Wenling was born as the proud daughter of Lingtian, and it was inevitable that she had a high self-esteem. In her opinion, in the Q country, apart from the royal family and relatives, no one could compare to their two families. Force, and the younger generation of the royal family, she basically knows, there is no such person in front of her at all. In other words, this man's identity background is not comparable to Lin Yuanhang, and he is not worthy of Murong Xi, even if he is handsome. Terribly horrific...

   Dongfang Jue ignored this crazy woman who appeared out of nowhere. He hugged Murong Xi, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, with a cold face and did not look back.

   "Hey -- stop --"

  Lin Wenling didn't give up and wanted to continue chasing, but was blocked by two bodyguards.

   "What are you doing? Are you robbing women of good families?"

   "What's the difference between your behavior and robbers?"

   "Sister Xiaoxi——"

   "Xiao Xi——"

"Hey--"

   "Yingying, Xiaorong... hurry up, hurry up and catch up—"

"quick--"

   His own way was blocked, and Lin Wenling could only put his hope on the other sisters.

  The girls were so frightened that their legs went weak when they saw that the other party actually carried people away in public.

   They hurriedly picked up their mobile phones and wanted to call the police, but they were all controlled by the bodyguards.

   Zuo Xing came over and snatched one of them's mobile phone. The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and flamboyant: "How can you provoke our young master? For the sake of Miss Murong, I will let you go for the time being! Let's go!"

   After he finished speaking, he turned and left neatly.

  The bodyguards saw this and followed in an orderly manner.

  It took a long time for the girls to recover.

   At this time, Ren Xiaorong abducted Lin Wenling, who was crying and grimacing.