The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 1437: Marrying in [4]

The groom had almost bowed before him, but at this moment, he was actually replaced as the groom in front of him. He, Qingfeng, had said that he was also the leader of the younger generation of the Jia family. How could he let such a loser guess what he was doing?

"Leng Shui married me. She is my Qingfeng's wife. How can you, the Leng family, regret your marriage? Do you really think that our Jia family is easy to bully?"

Jia Qingfeng's angry voice fell and he looked at Jia Yue, "Uncle, no matter what happens in this matter, you have to make the decision for me."

Looking at Jia Qingfeng, whose hands were hanging down and unable to move, looking slightly embarrassed, Jia Yue seemed a little embarrassed.

One is a biological son and a betrothal gift from the A family, and the other is a young leader of the A family. Perhaps, one day in the future, the head of the family will adopt him.

This matter...

"The worship is not over yet, but my sister is still innocent. Brother Qingfeng, if you really like the girl from our Leng family so much, I will introduce you to her when you get back." Leng Xiuyi said with a smile.

When Jia Qingfeng saw his smiling face, he felt angry in his heart.

It was this young master of the Leng family who came out of nowhere and came up with these things. Otherwise, even if he wanted to take someone away with that trash, how could the Jia family let him do so?

"Shut up, I don't want anyone except Leng Qingshui, she is mine..."

"Crack!"

The next words were interrupted by a slap before he finished speaking.

The whole person was sent flying by that slap.

"Bang!"

It hit the table and chairs next to the living room and almost broke the mahogany coffee table and chairs.

In this sudden situation, almost no one present could see who was responsible.

Except for Jia Yue, Leng Ping, and Leng Xiuyi who smiled politely and kindly, perhaps there were one or two strong hermits among the guests.

"puff!"

Jia Qingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, along with a set of side incisors. He covered his cheeks that were swollen for a long time and looked at Leng Xiuyi with wide eyes.

"You, you actually hit me?"

What he was facing just now was Leng Xiuyi, and Jiasiyi beside him. Jiasiyi was a waste, how could he have the ability to beat him, then only Lengxiuyi.

Jia Qingfeng, however, did not notice that on the other side, Jia Yue and Leng Ping, whose eyes were a little confused and surprised, were staring at not Leng Xiuyi, but the Jia Siyi who they had always thought was a "waste".

How, how is it possible?

Didn’t he say he was a waste who couldn’t cultivate?

I had just run away from home for a few years, and then...

Although the aura just passed was just a fleeting moment, the aura of a strong man that was far beyond theirs could not be ignored.

Leng Xiuyi still has that gentle smile that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Brother Qingfeng, you are spitting blood now. I always like to talk but not use my hands. How could I hit you with my hands?"

Jia Qingfeng got up from the ground in embarrassment. One hand was burned to tenth degree and one cheek was swollen like a steamed bun.

This look is really scary and embarrassing.

However, the image is a bit funny, especially when he got up and stared angrily, just like Q.

"Qingfeng, it's turned out to be like this now, you should go down first." At this moment, Kogoe's voice suddenly sounded.

Originally, he thought he had Jia Yue as his backer, but now, after hearing these words, Jia Qingfeng turned his head and frowned, but it hurt his swollen face.

(End of chapter)