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However, this reason was too absurd.

Marry her?

"Young master, what I said was the truth, because little Wan's father didn't hurt your brother …" Uncle Zhang tried to explain, but was interrupted by Ye Xing, "Shut up! Do you think I have two glass balls in my eye sockets? "Thank you for being born in the modern world. Do you know the crime of faking the imperial edict in ancient times?"

Ye Xing bent over and his facial features suddenly approached Uncle Zhang's face. With a slight smirk, his hand swept past the front of his neck and made a head-slaying gesture.

Uncle Zhang let out a dejected sigh as he respectfully bade farewell to Ye Xing.

After Uncle Zhang left, Ye Xing poured the scarlet liquid from his goblet into his mouth. As his throat slid, he clenched his hand tightly.

It was unknown how many years she had been celibate, but she was the first woman in a long time.

Or was she the murderer's daughter?

In short, Tang Wan'er was like a ghost that kept running around in his mind!

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Twelve o'clock.

The most exciting moment of the night had quietly unfolded on the ground floor.

As Jiang Cheng was also a diamond-ranked individual, he sat in the first row.

There were almost a hundred people in the arena, and it was packed full of people.

On the stage, four large boxes were carried over, arranged in 1234 order.

The host would use a special word to describe the woman in the box, while the honored guests below the stage played a part.

Each word corresponded to the woman in the box, while the distinguished guests below the stage were bidding. Whoever had the higher price would be able to bring the woman in the box away for the Spring Festival Gala.

"Snow-white skin."

"Hibiscus of the Water."

After the host said these two words, the people below raised the bidding plates in succession.

"Thirty thousand!"

Halfway through the nervous and excited bidding, when the thirty thousand had already been announced to the host twice, Jiang Cheng slowly raised his hand. "Let me add a zero."

He had originally thought that this would be the highest price he would receive tonight. Three hundred thousand going once!

Unexpectedly, when the host announced 300,000 yuan twice and that the deal was about to be struck, the door to the basement was suddenly forcefully pushed open.

From within, a row of bodyguards dressed in black quickly appeared.

The bodyguards stood in two rows, as if they had received formal training.

The stars shone in the night sky as he strode leisurely into the venue wearing a pair of white gloves. The restless music in his ears seemed to have stopped at this moment. Even time seemed to have stopped because of this person's arrival.

Only when he had quietly jumped onto the stage and opened all four chests did the people below the stage react.

"Who is it? Get down!"

"Don't disturb my mood."

Jiang Cheng sat in the middle of the crowd with his eyes slightly narrowed. He had no idea why Ye Xing would appear at this time!

Ye Xing rummaged through the four boxes on the stage but still couldn't find the person he was looking for. He grabbed the host's collar and angrily said, "Where's Tang Wan!"

The host was intimidated by the sharpness in his eyes and his voice trembled, "What …" I, I don't know. "

Ye Xing couldn't be bothered to waste a second time with him and loosened the collar of his neck. He threw the white gloves to the side in disdain.

His gaze swept the area. If it wasn't there, then he was backstage?

With every step his long, skinny, muscular legs took, he was able to fully display his temperament. He was not obese, but instead had his own style of walking.

Opening the heavy curtain, he muttered 'damn it' and walked into the backstage.

Tang Wan was currently in the midst of a final struggle with a woman. Even if she died, she wouldn't allow herself to do this!

"Don't! Let go of Little Wan! Let go of Little Wan!" Wan clung to the door, unwilling to let go. The gauze covering her body made her feel even more insulted as tears quietly rolled down her cheeks.

However, the woman simply didn't want to let go of her will. Her strength was much greater than Tang Wan's, so she easily broke her hand.

"The first is the second. Do it a few more times and you'll understand!" The woman didn't want to let her go, so she forcefully dragged her way.

Fortunately, aside from the two people in the backstage, almost all of them went to the front to watch the show. Little Wan was dressed in such revealing clothes, so no one else had seen her.

"No, no, even if Little Wan commits suicide, she would not allow others to treat her like this." Tang Wan'er had a sense of pride in her bones as she inherited the characteristics of her father as a soldier.

She saw that she could not handle this woman. She bit her lips and slammed her head against the wall.

Due to the strong impact, a purple-green scar immediately appeared on his forehead.

Tang Wan felt her forehead hurt, and even her vision began to blur.

She didn't know that all her actions had been seen by Ye Xing who was standing around the corner.

Ye Xing tightly clenched his hand around his waist, staring at Tang Wan'er's transparent clothing.

They actually dared to touch his woman?

Taking large strides forward, Ye Xing mercilessly pushed aside the woman in qipao and pulled Tang Wan'er into his embrace.

Although he didn't like to be in contact with other people's skin, but after his hand touched her warm body temperature, how could there be a damn reaction?

"Who are you!" the qipao woman asked.

Ye Xing didn't say anything, only quickly taking off his coat and draping it over Tang Wan, taking her into his arms.

Who is he?

In a blink of an eye, that sinister gaze was unstoppable, enough to instantly kill all living creatures in the surroundings!

The qipao woman stood blankly on the spot, as she had lost the ability to interrogate.

Ye Xing hurriedly carried Tang Wan'er away from the darkness, and Uncle Zhang's words were repeatedly played back in his mind.

Little Wan had lost her father …

Little Wan is very pitiful …

Perhaps it was because he had personally witnessed his mother commit suicide when he was young, that he felt empathized with her. Suddenly, he felt that the girl in his arms was very pitiful and wanted very much to protect her.

His hand unconsciously stroked her tender face, sliding across her moist skin inch by inch. In the end, because of the frantic knocking on the car window, his thoughts came back to him.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The dull knocking sound made him wish for nothing more than to tear the glass to pieces.

Ye Xing raised his gaze and saw Jiang Cheng's face.

His eyes were expressionless as he pressed down on the window. The icy night wind blew against his face, refreshing his spirit.

"Little Uncle, what do you mean by taking her away? Didn't you say that it should be mine to torture? Not going to take revenge for my dad? " Jiang Cheng was slightly agitated.

Ye Xing did not say anything and calmly retracted his gaze.

Jiang Cheng then pointed at Ye Xing and laughed coldly, "Heh, I knew that you would be happier after my father died than anyone else, why would you feel sad? This time, the family property is all yours, and no one wants to fight with you anymore. As a foreigner, I can only stay in your family like a parasite that cannot be driven away, yes, maybe from the beginning to the end, none of you have ever treated me as a family member! "