private marriage

Ren Ran stepped forward with one leg, Ling Chengxian surrendered with his weapon, losing completely, "Okay, I let him go."

Ren Ran swayed, as if unable to do what she wanted, Ling Chengxian stepped over the railing and wanted to step forward.

She quickly walked up to Shen Yan, knelt down to untie the rope tied around the mouth of the sack, but even such a rope buckle was professional, and Ren Ran couldn't untie it after several efforts.

One of the bodyguards wanted to help, but Ren Ran pushed his arm away, "Don't touch him."

She managed to open the sack with great difficulty, and hurriedly took a look at Shen Yan's condition, she was fine, and there was no injury on his face or body.

"I thought I was going to die for love with you." Shen Yan looked at it calmly.

Ren Ran pulled him up, "They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"Nearly fed me to the fish."

Ling Chengxian blocked the only way, Ren Ran led Shen Yan forward, and when she reached Ling Chengxian, she stood still. "It's true what's said on the Internet. This is the last place where Mrs. Ling stayed, right?"

"You should know better than anyone else."

Ren Ran took Shen Yan's hand, "It's useless to threaten me with him, Fourth Young Master, don't bet on him next time."

"Don't you care about him? Since you care, I don't believe you can watch him die."

Ren Ran smiled, her eyes were clear and sly, as if Ling Chengxian had already been thoroughly understood by that kind of eyes. "Don't you care about me? Since you care, I don't believe you can watch me die."

Ling Chengxian felt as if he had hit the cotton with his fist, and could only watch Ren Ran lead Shen Yan past him.

"Also, I don't need to worry about my affairs, no matter whether I am infected or not, you will not be the person who is by my side."

Si Yan glanced at Ling Chengxian's side face, he was silent for a long time, and he didn't dare to bother him.

Ren Ran and Shen Yan returned to the foot of the mountain, the two got into the car, and Shen Yan fastened the seat belt. "Where did you go?"

"Huo Yuming is burning badly, I'm worried."

"Then you go now."

Ren Ran shook his head lightly, "Who knows if there is a tail behind, forget it."

"how much longer?"

"what?"

"How long will it take for you to stand together?"

Ren Ran started the car, she didn't know, Shen Yan turned to look at her, "If I were replaced by him today, then you must be the loser."

"Will not."

"If that person is important enough to get into your heart, it means that you lose the bargaining chip with him."

Ren Ran gave him a hard push on the forehead. "I worked so hard to come here and staged a suicide to save you. Do you have a conscience when you say this to me now?"

Shen Yan put his hand on his heart. "I have a very good conscience, should I formally thank you?"

Ren Ran ignored him, but Shen Yan laughed alone while sitting in the passenger seat.

"Are you scared stupid?"

"I'm not that weak." Thinking of Ling Chengxian's expression just now, Shen Yan felt extremely relieved, "I really like to see you firmly controlling the audience, do you know? We should be the weaker side , but every time you can turn defeat into victory, I should take a picture of you next time and let you see, it is really sassy and A. "

"Pull it down." Ren Ran was not in that mood, "Every time you are held down or stuffed in a sack, how do you take pictures of me?"

Shen Yan looked at her with dissatisfaction, "Aren't I afraid to scare the snake away? If I really fight with those bodyguards, Ling Chengxian has to dig out all the generations of my ancestors."

"He should know next time, any threats are useless to me."

"It's not that threats are useless to you, it's that he can't do anything to you at all." Shen Yan propped his arms on the car window next to him, nodding his fingers on his cheeks, "This is a good thing."

"Okay, if I knew you talked so much, I would have let them throw you down."

Ren Ran felt irritable in her heart, and the night was pressing on her head, making it suffocating. When she came down from the mountain just now, her legs were actually soft.

She was just afraid to face this place.

After Ling Chengxian went back, he asked Si Yan to check Zhao Gang and Chai Ping to confirm what Ren Ran said.

When Si Yan walked into the office, he saw Ling Chengxian copying Buddhist scriptures with a brush. The old man was so angry that he sneaked away. No, he had to hand in his homework every day when he went back.

"Fourth Young Master, that Zhao Gang shut his mouth and has gone home."

Ling Chengxian's brush calligraphy was practiced vigorously, and the strokes were shockingly tough. After humming, he didn't respond.

Si Yan took the mobile phone and stepped forward, and placed the mobile phone horizontally on an ornament in front of Ling Chengxian.

In the picture, Zhao Gang is arrogant and savage, sitting in a wheelchair and swearing at Chai Ping.

"Aren't you going to die? Are you going to die? You can't bear it, right? You have no guts. If you give birth to a loser, you might as well hug her and die together. Where did you hide your bank card? Hurry up and hand it over. See if I don't beat you to death when my leg recovers!"

Chai Ping hadn't even confinement, she could not even get out of bed in this state, she tied up her wound with a restraint belt, and she had to cook, Zhao Gang was still cursing. "When I stand up, you are dead..."

Chai Ping looked at the man in the wheelchair coldly, walked over and kicked him on the knee.

"Ah—" Zhao Gang screamed like a pig, "You're looking for death!"

Chai Ping bent down and picked up the broom next to him, and hit him again on the leg.

The doctor urged Zhao Gang not to move around, or the bones in his legs would not grow well. He was so painful that his face was grim, and he beat the wheelchair hard with both hands.

Chai Ping smiled and said, "I'm sorry to meet you, are you okay?"

"You bitch," Zhao Gang took out his phone, "See if I don't kill you."

Chai Ping took his mobile phone and smashed it on the ground. Zhao Gang wanted to hit her, but he couldn't even stand up, so he was a little scared, "You...what do you want?"

"What can I do, let you go inside and rest." Chai Ping pushed Zhao Gang's wheelchair into the house, "From today onwards, I will lock the doors, and you can recuperate at home."

Zhao Gang wailed and asked her to take him to the hospital, but Chai Ping quickly closed the doors and windows of the house.

Ling Chengxian put away the brush in his hand, "This should be shown to Ren Ran, I want to see her expression."

Si Yan hesitated, "Young Mistress probably won't want to see us."

"She said she didn't want to see her, so she disappeared?" Ling Chengxian sorted out the copybooks on the table, "How can everything go as she wishes."

"Fourth Young Master, have you ever thought... Maybe she really isn't the young mistress, or she really forgot everything about the past."

"I haven't thought about it, and it's impossible." Ling Chengxian tidied up by himself.

Si Yan wanted to step forward to help, "I think, Young Mistress should have had feelings for you before."

But right now, there's really nothing at all.