Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Chen Xintong put on black mid-calf boots, raised her eyes and said coldly: "There is a concert in Nanjiang City, and I have an appointment with my friend."

"Since when did you start chasing stars? Okay, don't learn..."

"kindness?"

Stupidly looking at Chen Xintong's heavy makeup, wearing a waistless dress and shorts, Chen Qingyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

This is my daughter?

In my memory, she seems to have never worn it like this.

After reacting, he got up angrily, and said in a deep voice:

"Hey! Chen Xintong, are you going to a nightclub dressed like this? Smelly girl, can you just hang out if you don't have a marriage contract?"

"I advise you to go back to the bedroom and change immediately..."

"boom!"

Chen Xintong obviously didn't want to listen to him, so after putting on his shoes, he closed the door heavily.

Chen Qingyun was so angry that she covered her cheeks and exclaimed: "Oh, this damn girl is mad at me. My teeth are almost falling out of your anger."

"Calm down, wait for the killer."

Not long ago, Chen Qingyun asked his distant relatives to introduce him to a reliable killer.

It is estimated that people will arrive soon.

As long as Han Ningchu is dealt with, Zhu Mo's wealthy son-in-law may come back here again.

Of course, he would also let Chen Xintong cultivate a relationship with Zhu Mo again, and the provincial people ran away again.

Putting his hands together, Chen Qingyun closed his eyes and prayed devoutly:

"Please, gods of all walks of life. Whether it's Buddha or Jesus, please don't let Mr. Zhu Shang get into trouble. No matter how good you are, you can just lend him my lifespan!"

To become one of the big families, without the Zhu family, Chen Qingyun would not be able to do it in ten lifetimes.

Ding dong.

Hearing the doorbell, Aunt Liu rushed over to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, his blood pressure rose in fright and he sat down on the ground.

"Oh my god, master. Who is this strange guy?" Aunt Liu clasped her chest, pointed at the door and shouted.

Chen Qingyun rushed to hear the sound: "Why are you so timid, oh my god!"

Even Chen Qingyun couldn't help being startled when he glanced at the person standing outside the door, and asked with averted eyes, "Are you...Mr. Ma?"

"Exactly, I'm Ma Jiajia."

Although the person standing in front of the door was dressed plainly, his face was really scary.

With one missing left eye, he has a dark complexion, purple lips, and a thin build.

Her hair was disheveled, as if she hadn't washed it for hundreds of years, and she still smelled faintly of alcohol.

There was no trace of a killer on his body, but he looked more like a beggar who came to beg for food.

"Please come in."

"Aunt Liu, go and boil the old man's tap water." Chen Qingyun ordered.

But Aunt Liu just shook her head: "Master, I don't burn it. If you want to burn it, you can burn it. I really can't help it."

Saying that, he hurried to the bathroom.

"No, I like to go straight to the point. Say, which one is the target?"

"Sure enough, it's a master style! The target is the Han family in Changning..."

Just as Chen Qingyun wanted to briefly introduce Han Ningchu, Ma Jiajia stopped him: "Just give me the photo."

"Okay, that person is killing the target. I'll give you 2000 million when it's done."

Pointing to the photo on the tea table, he said, "I'll bring you the photo."

"No, Ma has a great memory. I can remember her appearance after just one glance. Prepare the money for me."

Ma Jiajia said very pretendingly.

His right eye stared at the photo frame next to Han Ningchu's photo on the table.

In the photo frame is a photo of Chen Xintong, in the photo Chen Xintong is smiling brightly.

...

The concert site was crowded with people. I didn't know that the residents of the entire Nanjiang City came to the scene.

Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu, who originally wanted to go to the movies, had no choice but to stay here and watch the concert together because of the traffic jam.

Han Ningchu leaned on Zhu Mo's shoulder comfortably, rubbing his face against Zhu Mo's cheek.

All the people sitting around them gave strange glances.

I have seen young couples being intimate, but I have never seen such an intimate one.

And the looks of these two people are really eye-catching, and they immediately became the focus.

The concert was about to start, Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu were not in the mood to watch the stars sing and dance.

"Student, when will you come home with me? I want my dad and grandpa to meet you."

Zhu Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

He still knows a little bit about the Han family.

The two old patriarchs were driven by Han Ningchu to a villa in the urban area of ​​Changning for the elderly.

I guess they sat together after dinner at night and complained about how horrible and scary Han Ningchu was.

"Okay, I will accompany you when I am free." Zhu Mo said with a smile.

"My grandpa also said that you were very cute when you came to my house when you were young. It's just that my impression of you at that time was... a timid little kid."

Trying to remember Zhu Mo's appearance when he came to Han's house when he was a child, Han Ningchu couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"I went to Han's house when I was a child?"

"Yes, according to your seniority, I still call you Uncle Zhu Mo. Do you think I'm joking with you? Uncle." Han Ningchu said playfully.

"what?"

[Reminder: Retrieve a memory of Zhu Mo's childhood...]

That memory quickly flashed through his mind.

The memory of my father visiting the Han family with their three brothers became clearer and clearer.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Mo broke out in a cold sweat in fright.

He couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Han Ningchu beside him with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Such a beautiful face is so pleasing to the eye.

It's just that Zhu Mo had to admire her during the fight with her elder brother Zhu Qing.

No wonder the brave elder brother had to bow his head when he met Han Ningchu, so as not to embarrass himself in front of her.

It turned out to be such an interesting memory.

"I remember..."

Zhu Mo stared at Han Ningchu's eyes, scratched his head with a dry smile: "Senior sister is really...a bit aggressive."

So much so that Zhu Mo didn't even know how Chu Tian beat Han Ningchu, it was all plot killing!

The more I get to know Han Ningchu carefully, the more I feel that she is called the protagonist, and the natural aura of the protagonist is so dazzling.

It's just that Dianbei met the protagonist Chu Tian who cheated, otherwise how could Han Ningchu end up in the tragedy of committing suicide.

Thinking of this, Zhu Mo hugged Han Ningchu tightly and said seriously: "I will not let tragedy happen, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Eh? Why did you say that suddenly? What is tragedy?"

Although he didn't know what Zhu Mo meant, Han Ningchu still responded to Zhu Mo's hug.

It feels really good to lie in his warm embrace like a kitten.

Coincidentally, at this time, the host of the stage started the lottery draw according to the procedure.

"Okay, let the big screen roll, which lucky audience will it stop on?"

"The selected viewers will get Jiang Mengyao's autographed photo..."

Jiang Mengyao stood next to the host, counting down with great interest: "Stop!"