"Young master, this is a prepared contract. As long as the lord signs it, all of the Murong Group's property, including the lord's property, will become yours."
The two lawyers walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu and respectfully said.
"Let that old man sign and seal it."
The two lawyers nodded and walked over to Murong Langqing, who had been helped up by a servant. They sat down on the sofa and placed the prepared documents in front of him.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Looking at the document in front of her, Murong Langqing suddenly burst out laughing and tore it apart with all his might.
"Bastard, you came late. I have already changed my will. The lawyers you called are also two pieces of trash."
Murong Langqing's words caused Ouyang Jingyu's expression to change drastically. He walked up to Murong Langqing with an ice-cold look on his face.
"Say that again."
Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes were locked onto Murong Langqing's face with a gaze as fast as lightning. He didn't let go of any of his expression.
Murong Langqing's face flashed with a sly smile like a fox.
"Ouyang Jingyu, if I had known earlier that you would turn out like this, I wouldn't have brought you to my side when I was in the orphanage. However, Jiang was still older than him. Fighting with me, you are still too inexperienced. "
Ouyang Jingyu's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, and his bloodshot eyes were spewing out a terrifying amount of anger.
His big hand was placed on Murong Langqing's neck. Murong Langqing felt it difficult to breathe after he slightly exerted a little strength. His eyes, which were originally filled with wisdom, slowly became hollow.
"No! Ouyang Jingyu, quickly let go!"
Qiao Chuyang cried as he ran in front of Ouyang Jingyu, hoping to stop Ouyang Jingyu from ruthlessly hurting his grandfather. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes narrowed into a dangerous slit. He suddenly made his move and struck her shoulder with his palm.
Qiao Chuyang was like a broken ball that was sent flying by Ouyang Jingyu's power. His forehead hit the corner of the table, and blood started to flow.
"No …" Don't be like this... "To her …"
Murong Langqing raised his powerless hands and pointed at Qiao Chuyang who had blood all over his face.
"Young master, please let go, or else the old man will really be furious."
The lawyer kept trying to persuade Ouyang Jingyu. However, he didn't dare to step forward because of Ouyang Jingyu's threats. He could only stand to the side and worry.
Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and released his hand. His black eyes locked onto Murong Langqing's face.
"Quickly investigate and see what will the old man has changed."
The lawyer didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly took out his phone and investigated the matter that Ouyang Jingyu had told him.
After about 10 minutes or so, the lawyer put down the phone in his hand and walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu.
"Three days ago, the old gramps changed his will and transferred all the property under his name and 20% of the Murong Group's shares to his precious grandson. As long as he proves that Miss Qiao is the granddaughter of the lord, this will will immediately take effect and …"
The lawyer hesitated.
"And what?"
Ouyang Jingyu's dark eyes that were as deep as a serene lake didn't show any signs of being moved at all. But his entire body was emitting a fierce and dangerous aura.
"If anything happens to Miss Qiao in this world, these properties will be automatically donated to the disaster area. The old man will not have a single cent under his name."
Damn it, Ouyang Jingyu's hands were forcefully placed on the sofa beside him, the taut outline of his body bursting forth. It was chilly. His eyes were filled with a sinister, bone-biting coldness.
"Young Master, there's one other way."
"Method?" What is it? " Ouyang Jingyu's icy eyes locked onto the lawyer.
"The old man added a clause in his will. As long as you marry Miss Qiao and give birth to a child within a year with the surname Qiao, 20% of the shares in the Murong Group under Miss Qiao's name will be passed on to this man."
Lawyer Zhang told Ouyang Jingyu what he hadn't finished.
Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up, revealing an ice-cold and charming smile.
"Prepare a marriage certificate right now. I want to hold a notarization meeting with that wretched person right now and let her become my wife."
Ouyang Jingyu's decision made Qiao Chuyang suck in a cold breath.
"I don't want to be your wife." Without a second thought, Qiao Chuyang made his second decision since he met Ouyang Jingyu.
"Qiao Chuyang, you don't have the right to refuse. It's your honor for me, Ouyang Jingyu, to marry you. Your father killed my parents, and your grandfather allowed me to live in a cruel world. "Therefore, all of my hatred and hatred, I will take it back from you bit by bit. I will let you know what it feels like to beg for death, to not be able to live."
The viciousness on Ouyang Jingyu's face was like a demon that had just emerged from hell, his entire body emitting a cruel coldness and bloodlust.
"Qiao Chuyang, if you dare not sign, I will immediately send this old man to the west."
Ouyang Jingyu said as he pointed to Murong Langqing, who was leaning against the sofa, gasping for breath.
Pain, a pain that seeped into his limbs and bones.
For his grandfather, Qiao Chuyang chose to sign the marriage contract with tears in his eyes. He and Ouyang Jingyu became legally permitted as husband and wife.
"Take the old man back to his room."
Ouyang Jingyu icily instructed the servants beside him. Then he pulled Qiao Chuyang's wrist and walked upstairs.
"Ouyang Jingyu, quickly let go of me!" I'm going to take care of Grandfather. "
"Take care of Grandfather?" Ouyang Jingyu halted his steps. He didn't relax his grip just because he stopped moving. Qiao Chuyang could only feel a heart-wrenching pain coming from his wrist. Her watery eyes were filled with tears of pain.
"Don't forget, tonight is our wedding night. Say, as a husband, will I let you go so that you can be together with the old man?"
As he saw Ouyang Jingyu's cold and sinister eyes that were filled with killing intent … The bone-biting magic made Qiao Chuyang tremble in fear.
Ouyang Jingyu forcefully pulled Qiao Chuyang back into the room and threw him onto the bed. He went straight to the bathroom.
Seeing Ouyang Jingyu bathing in the bathroom, Qiao Chuyang's eyes lit up. He sprinted to the door. However, after turning the handle for a long time, the tightly shut door had no intention of opening.
"You don't have to waste your energy. Without my voice, the door won't open. "Qiao Chuyang, give up."
Watching the tired Qiao Chuyang and Ouyang Jingyu walk out of the bathroom, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Qiao Chuyang lay on the ground in despair.
Ouyang Jingyu walked in front of Qiao Chuyang. Then down. His body squatted in front of Qiao Chuyang. He suddenly exerted strength and forcefully put his hand on her neck. The light in his eyes was like that of evil. The evil eagle, locking her frightened little face.
"Do you still want to escape?"
Qiao Chuyang was so scared that he could not help but shake his head.
"Good, very good. Come here and fulfill your duty as the wife of another."
Qiao Chuyang's attitude made Ouyang Jingyu smile in satisfaction. He pulled Qiao Chuyang's hand and once again threw her onto the bed. "Let's go.