The Devil President is a Baddy!

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"See, she's okay now. I didn't even touch her with a hair." Turning off the video, Song Ziye said to the man standing beside her.

"This is just a pre-recorded video. How can I be sure how she is now. Unless you let me see how she is now, I will never hold a wedding with you!" Leng Xichen insisted.

"If you insist on watching it, then you will see it well." Song Ziye had expected that he wouldn't kill it so easily, so he sent a video request to a person using WeChat.

Soon, the people over there picked up.

In the picture, Su Yihan was **** and sitting on the ground. At the moment, she looked helpless and scared.

"Yihan!" Leng Xichen called her name distressedly when she saw her.

"Xichen?" Su Yihan glanced around when he heard his voice, and finally locked his eyes on the mobile phone not far from her.

"You look carefully, I really have nothing to do with her!" Song Ziye said after looking at the person in the picture.

Although she has nothing to do now, Leng Xichen understands Song Ziye's personhood, and she must not be able to let Su Yihan so easily.

He turned his head and made a wink at Wang Ming. Wang Ming nodded, indicating that everything was going smoothly.

He deliberately placed a high-tech device on site, through which the data of any mobile phone can be captured. After a series of huge data analysis in the background, they can investigate Song Ziye's recent trends.

"Okay, Su Yihan's safety has been confirmed. Should you now honor your promise and give me a perfect wedding?" Song Ziye turned off the video and said to him with a smile.

"Do you believe that there is **** in this world?" Leng Xichen stared at her playfully as she put away her phone.

"I am an atheist. Those are all cowardly people who made up to scare themselves." Song Ziye didn't believe that there was a ghost of hell. But she feels that her life is no different from **** now, so his threat is not terrible to herself.

"If I said that I would create a **** for you by hand, would you be too touched?" Leng Xichen's eyes fixedly looked at her, and the chestnut eyes were stained with a circle of fire.

"If you want me to escape, it will only disappoint you. Since I came here today, I will definitely not leave before becoming your bride!" Song Ziye replied. The beautiful face was twisted with the abnormal psychology.

"Well, Song Ziye, this is what you said, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" After this sentence, Leng Xichen took her and walked towards the main wedding platform.

The media on the scene were surprised to see that the bride actually got off a taxi, and it was Song Ziye. Everyone held up the camera equipment in their hands and always pointed the camera in their direction.

"Xichen! Xichen!" Su Yihan shouted his name again after seeing the little **** put away his phone.

"Don't shout, even if you shout your throat, he won't be able to come to save you!" Said the bastard, pulling off her clothes and approaching in her direction.

Song Ziye whispered to them just before she left, that is, after finishing the video with her, or after 12 noon, they were free to dispose of Su Yihan.

As for what they mean by "disposal", of course, they all know it very well. "Don't come here! I warn you, I am the Song of the Thousand Dollars, Leng Xichen is my fiancé, how much he loves me, you will know if you check it out, if you provoke him, you will definitely not end well! Seeing the fire of unabashed desires in their eyes, Su Yihan was afraid

Extremely.

"I care about his coldness. Now, Grandpa, we just want to have fun with you!" Those little **** are also new to Emperor Holy City. They don't know much about Leng Xichen. Where can they manage so much?

"Do you want money? My family is very rich, no matter how much you want, I can give you!" Seeing the threat is not enough, Su Yihan used money to buy it.

"Money can be made again, but a woman like you, who can't be touched at any time!" Said the little gangsters, and began to unbutton her clothes.

"No! Don't!" Su Yihan resisted diligently, but in front of so many men, her strength seemed extremely vulnerable.

"Chick, don't make fearless struggles anymore, we promise to serve you comfortably!" Said one of the little **** and was about to kiss her.

"Don't!" Seeing that disgusting mouth approached himself, Su Yihan yelled and kicked his feet towards the other's life root.

"Ah!" The little **** screamed painfully and fell to the ground in pain when kicked.

"Smelly girls! Even toasts do not eat and drink fines!" Seeing his companion was hit by her, the head of the person slapped her hard.

His strength is too great, due to inertia, Su Yihan fell to the ground.

With a loud "bang," her head hit the ground, which suddenly made her conscious.

"Smelly girls, I see how you kick people!" The little **** pulled her up, face up, and began to continue to pick her clothes.

"No! Xichen, come and save me!" Su Yihan was bound by bothersome ropes to her hands and feet. She wanted to resist, but the whole body couldn't make it, and she only called the name in despair.

The wedding march sounded, but there was a strange atmosphere in the church.

Everyone saw Song Ziye wearing a wedding dress and walking forward with Leng Xichen, all staring in surprise.

"What the **** is this? Why did second brother marry Song Ziye's woman?" Qin Jiaxun looked at the woman standing next to second brother and asked the people beside him in a puzzled way.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Song Zheyu also wondered.

Are their second brother confused? At the last wedding, a person who resembled Ersao appeared and said that she was his lover. It took only a few days. He even married the wanted criminal Song Ziye instead.

"It seems that everyone is very new to my bride!" Song Ziye smiled when she saw the incredible on everyone's face.

"Song Ziye, I said, if you dare to move Su Yihan even one finger, I will never make you feel better!" Leng Xichen walked beside her, warning her coldly again.

"Did I not say that, as long as you and I successfully held the wedding, I will naturally let someone put her back." Song Ziye replied.

"Zi Ye!" Behind them, an old voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing that voice, Song Ziye turned his head.

Song Shirong was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Xu Xianya, and walked in from outside.

"Grandpa, you can speak!" Leng Xichen was shocked and delighted when he heard the song called Song Ziye. If Yihan heard it, she would be very happy!

"Xichen, what happened to you, why did you hide from us?" Although Xu Xianya knew that he didn't want to worry them, they didn't tell them that they also included the kidnapping. progress.

"Grandpa, it seems that your body is recovering well!" Seeing him, Song Ziye was just a moment of surprise, and then recovered her pathological smile. "But you came just right. Today, I am very happy with Xichen. In those days, you can personally witness, I am very welcome. "

"Zi Ye, how could you become what you are today?" Song Shirong felt very sad when she looked at his granddaughter, who was once regarded as a pearl on his palm, but now she was so sensible.

"Isn't this good? Didn't you educate me before, no matter what I want, do I have to rely on my own hands to fight?" Song Ziye deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

"But the premise I want you to use both hands to fight for must be justified!" Song Shirong corrected.

"It ’s the same for me, Grandpa, if you are here to attend my wedding with Xichen, I welcome it, but if you want to persuade me, do n’t waste your time, I wo n’t Change my mind! "Song Ziye's voice was very determined.

"Boy, don't go wrong again and again. I don't account for what you did to me before. You should stop here too!" Song Shirong persuaded bitterly.

"Everything is late. I can't go back now." Song Ziye shook his head.

"It's not too late! As long as you close now, everything is still too late!" Thinking that she has been shaken, Song Shirong quickly hit the iron while it is hot. of!"

"In the final analysis, you don't care about me at all. You are just worried about your granddaughter Su Yihan!" Song Ziye became even more irrational when he heard him say this.

"I'm not, I also care about you!" Song Shirong quickly waved his hand.

"You don't lie to me with such words. I know you said it just because I wanted Su Yihan to be released. I'm not so stupid!" Song Ziye's pretty face became very distorted because of anger.

"Zi Ye, listen to me ..." Song Shirong also wanted to persuade her.

"You don't have to say anything. Today, unless Leng Xichen held this wedding with me, it is absolutely impossible for me to give up to Su Yihan!" Song Ziye interrupted his words, a frame that could not be discussed.

"Zi Ye ..." Song Shirong's mood was mixed with her personality, which turned out to be so perverted and distorted.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry. I believe that as long as I have held this wedding with her, she will send Yihan back safely." Leng Xichen comforted him.

If he didn't even believe this old man, how could he still believe it? Song Shirong moved his lips, but did not know what to say. He knows that with Song Ziye's current mental state, she is likely to count all the errors on Yihan's head, and then do something irreversible to her.