Prosperous Xiao Chong: Black-bellied wife, don't run away

Ning Qingqing watched their brother and sister love each other deeply, and when she thought of her brother, she was even more angry.

"That's right, she tore up my painting, and I beat her, what's the matter, does Young Master Li have any objections?"

"It's touching that Young Master Li cares so much about his sister. Then why do you want to frame other people's brothers and separate them? It's a good idea."

"Oh, and, since Young Master Li is so concerned, you might as well teach her the basics of being a human being."

She sneered and sneered face to face, everyone in the room lowered their heads, not daring to look at Li Xiaohan, even Zhou Xiaoyou restrained a little, the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Li Xiaohan's face was expressionless, as if he had never heard of it, his cold black eyes looked directly at Zhou Xiaoyou.

"You tore up Qingqing's painting?"

"That's right." Zhou Xiaoyou nodded disapprovingly, "Brother, you don't know how annoying this woman is, she actually said that I..."

The voice gradually died down, Zhou Xiaoyou looked at Li Xiao's cold and stern gaze, and had a bad premonition.

"Apologize."

"Brother, she was the first..." Zhou Xiaoyou struggled to defend himself.

Li Xiaohan raised his hand, and with a slap, Zhou Xiaoyou fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. For Ning Qingqing, Young Master Li beat up Miss Biao, whom he loved all along. Miss Ning's position in Young Master Li's heart...

"Apologize to your sister-in-law, don't make me say it a second time." Li Xiaohan's voice was cold and hard, not allowing any resistance.

sister in law?Ning Qingqing snorted coldly.

Blood oozes from Zhou Xiaoyou's lips, covering his face in disbelief, his brother actually hit her?Hit her for an outsider?how come?When his aunt was dying, he promised to take care of her...

Zhou Xiaoyou was unwilling to be reconciled, but he didn't dare to disobey, got up from the ground, and obediently bent at ninety degrees in front of a room full of servants.

"Ning...Miss Ning, I'm sorry, I accidentally damaged your painting, please don't mind."

Ning Qingqing sneered in her heart, what is this, the brother and sister were acting, and dismissed with an understatement of sorry?
She lifted her chin and smiled, "I didn't hear what Miss Zhou was talking about."

Zhou Xiaoyou became angry from embarrassment, but she didn't dare to act recklessly in front of Li Xiaohan. At that moment, she could only hold back her tears, kept her bent posture at [-] degrees, and said it again at a higher volume.

"Miss Ning, I'm sorry, I broke your painting, and I apologize to you."

Ning Qingqing could hear that she was crying and her voice was trembling, but when she thought that it was her mother's relic, she was unwilling to let it go.

"It turns out that Ms. Zhou can also speak human language. If an apology is useful, why do you need the police? What should I do with my painting?"

Zhou Xiaoyou was so humiliated in public, and Li Xiaohan kept refusing to speak for her. She was heartbroken, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and rushed out crying loudly.

"Stop all her accounts, shut down and reflect until she knows she's wrong." Li Xiaohan ordered to the butler, and walked up to Ning Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry about this matter. I will take pictures of the calligraphy and paintings you like and give them to you after marriage."

Ning Qingqing sneered, but before she could speak, the assistant rushed in hastily.

"Young Master Li, Young Master Li, the wedding is about to begin, and all the guests are waiting."

Li Xiaohan looked at Ning Qingqing, and slowly reached out to her, meaning to take her out.

Ning Qingqing smiled, "Then let them wait. Young Master Li, so what if you have money? Can you buy exactly the same things that my mother left behind?"

She sat still, making no attempt to get up.

The two were in a stalemate like this, and several assistants ran back and forth, in a hurry, and did not dare to rush, and walked around outside the room.

Li Xiaohan's black eyes were gloomy, he looked at her for a while, then slowly bent down, whispering in her ear.

"Ning Qingqing, if you don't go to the auditorium now, do you want me to strip you naked and carry you there?"

Ning Qingqing's complexion changed suddenly, she raised her hand to slap him, but suddenly stopped.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a servant in the corner secretly gesturing to her. She knew it was Lin Moshi's eyeliner, which meant to reassure her.

So, the servants only saw that Young Master Li didn't know what to say, and the bride gave him her hand.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Qingqing sneered, got up and went to the auditorium.

Li Xiaohan, do you think everything about the wedding is under your control?

The auditorium is shining with pearls, and it is as gorgeous as a palace.

Ning Qingqing walked through the wedding flower path alone, her 20-meter-long skirt slowly blooming behind her.

To her, the compliments from the guests on both sides were more like sarcasm.

There is no relative of hers here, and she is forced to marry her enemy.

Is there anything more hopeless than this?