Chapter 804

Warm tears fell on the back of Zhan Yeling's hands.

It made his mind shake violently, and the pain in the black eyes became more and more obvious, but it was covered up by his raging anger.

The hand that pinched her chin loosened a little and turned into stroking her chin, although he couldn't bear to hurt her.

But neither his pride nor his anger allowed him to reason.

"Snatching a bride? Do you think I can't do it?" After finishing speaking, he dropped her chin, turned around and left.

She said it will take a while, so he will give her a while!

But he would never allow her to marry someone else!

After all, he couldn't bear to hurt her after all.

Even if she did such a behavior against his will.

Even if her words hurt his heart, he couldn't bear to hurt her.

Stimulate him to grab a kiss, then he will do what she wishes. He wants to see what she wants to do!

The oppressive feeling around him evacuated, and Xiong Miao's heart was also emptied.

With weak legs, he staggered two steps backwards, looking at the back of Zhan Yeling leaving with blurred eyes.

Crying and laughing with tears.

Outside the studio, Song Mingzhe had been struggling in the hands of the bodyguards. When he saw Zhan Yeling coming out, he stopped moving, but asked worriedly, "Zhan Yeling, what did you do?"

Zhan Yeling approached suddenly, grabbed his collar, his handsome and icy face was full of anger: "If you dare to touch her even the slightest bit, I'll kill you!"

The words of great deterrence fell down.

It represents the strength and courage of Zhan Yeling.

Of course Song Mingzhe knew that he had the ability and courage to kill him.

Frightened by his chilling aura, Song Mingzhe looked away: "Of course I won't touch her..."

"Remember your words!" Zhan Yelingsen said coldly, then left him and walked away with long legs.

He walked past Song Mingzhe, the blowing wind was icy cold, piercing Song Mingzhe's face, causing pain...

Song Mingzhe was overwhelmed by gravity, and was thrown back a few steps by him.

He helped the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and watched Zhan Yeling leave with his bodyguard team.

He hurried into the studio and saw Xiong Miao standing there with a dazed expression, and there were still wet tears on his face.

He stepped forward eagerly and said worriedly, "Meow, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Realizing that it was Song Mingzhe who came in, Xiong Miao hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face.

"Did he do anything to you?" Song Mingzhe was worried that she would be hurt.

Xiong Miao shook his head: "No..."

"That's good." Song Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Then our wedding tomorrow..."

"Continue." Xiong Miao said affirmatively.

Success or failure is tomorrow.

"Wait a minute..." Xiong Miao said, took out her mobile phone, stepped aside, and made a call.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Tomorrow, I will hold a wedding with my childhood sweetheart. As you wish, I will leave Zhan Yeling completely..." Xiong Miao said sonorously.

"Really, don't you lie to us?" On the other side of the phone, Fang Qian was delighted and raised her guard again.

"How dare I lie to you? Tomorrow, Song Mingzhe and I will hold a wedding in the cathedral in the city. You can come and see for yourself whether what I'm telling you is true. I've sent the invitation to you. After a while I will receive it." Xiong Miao said.

The reason why they didn't make this call until now was to make Zhan Junyi and Fang Qian realize that she had no choice but to marry Song Mingzhe.

Let them see her in action. You can't give them too much time to ponder.

There are many things that need to be resolved quickly, taking advantage of the impulse to solve the matter.

If you give too much time to think carefully, you will find clues.

Xiong Miao took a fancy to this, so she called Fang Qian the night before the wedding.