The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Back in Blizzard City, the Deng family was in a mess. Everything was ready for the wedding, and Zhu Zheng had called several times to urge them to come, but they still couldn't get in touch with Deng Shentong.

His communicator remained off and there was no response to the messages he sent.

The guards guarding the city reported that they saw a silver-white snowmobile driving out of Blizzard City, but the sky and the earth were all white and it was impossible to tell where it was going.

The car was privately owned by Deng Shentong and did not have a combat positioning system.

No one knew where Deng Shentong was. After asking everyone, only Zhu Yunque slowly said that Deng Shentong had left in a hurry after reading a message yesterday.

As for the specific content, she didn't know.

The problem may lie with that message, but Deng Shentong has a special identity and his communicator has the most advanced confidentiality system. Even the person who developed this system cannot read the communication information remotely.

Although Deng Shentong's character would not allow him to do such a childish thing as escaping from his marriage, Deng Yuanbo still checked Deng Shentong's belongings just in case.

He didn't take any daily necessities with him. For Deng Shentong, who was used to a life of luxury, it was impossible for him to stay outside for too long.

Maybe there really was some emergency and he would be back soon.

Deng Yuanbo sighed, turned around and staggered back to the study.

As for Zhu Zheng, he went to discuss with him and decided to postpone the wedding.

……

Zhu Yunque, wearing a gorgeous wedding dress as white as snow, sat quietly in a room decorated in red and filled with a festive atmosphere.

The big red wedding character that was supposed to symbolize happiness and beauty now seemed to have become an endless mockery and irony to her.

Zhu Yunque's eyes were empty and confused. She bit her lips and stared blankly at everything in front of her. She didn't understand why fate would play such a trick on her.

Originally, this wedding was enough to make all the women in Blizzard City envious, and she was extremely honored, but now the groom has not shown up yet.

Although the public explanation was that the wedding was postponed due to special circumstances, one can imagine what the rumors would turn out to be.

The dressing table was filled with jewellery, symbols of nobility, which was enough to prove the importance both families attached to this wedding.

She should have been having the most glorious day today, but now everything has become dull and has lost its original color and meaning.

Only the gorgeous wedding dress on her body was still shining, but this light was so dazzling in her eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhu Yunque still sat there motionless, as if he was frozen in time.

They had already come to the stage of getting married, but the groom just left without saying a word. This was a great humiliation for her.

Those women who once envied her so much now used this incident to mock her even more.

Where did Deng Shentong go? When will he come back? These are all unknown to Zhu Yunque.

And those bright red wedding characters were like a group of ruthless onlookers, staring coldly at the anxious woman.

Zhu Yunque resented the contempt she received from Deng Shentong, but she didn't know that Deng Shentong was in more pain than she was at the moment.

……

Deng Shentong had tried to resist.

When the power of both sides is overwhelming, the resistance of the weaker side is no different from a joke in the eyes of the strong.

If the other person happens to have a very bad character, this dying struggle will instead arouse even stronger animal desires.

What Zhang Yi said seemed to be a joke. Deng Shentong thought that the young man, who was usually obedient and considerate, although a little beastly, would not be so beastly.

However, when that big hand roughly pulled his hair and pulled him down, the hot breath slapped his face violently.

He then realized that Zhang Yi was not trying to provoke him, but simply did not treat him as a human being.

How could a master discuss this with his pet? Since it was an order, from the moment Zhang Yi opened his mouth, there was no room for Deng Shentong to choose.

Whether he does it or not, the result will be the same according to Zhang Yi's wishes.

Zhang Yi pinched Deng Shentong's jaw hard so that he couldn't close his mouth, and saw that proud and beautiful face turned painful. He stared at him with red eyes, and tears of humiliation were in his eyes.

It was as if he had broken the white crane's thin neck with his own hands. He watched it wailing in the mud and felt a trembling pleasure coming from the depths of his soul.

“If you dare to bite, I guarantee that everyone will receive the nude photos of the captain of the God Team in the next second.” Zhang Yi panted, an extremely excited flush appeared on his face, and he stared at his defeated opponent fanatically.

Deng Shentong's entire body began to tremble. He was extremely angry. He whimpered vaguely and stared at Zhang Yi with murderous eyes.

Being a proud and arrogant person, he had never been treated like this before. Everything Zhang Yi did made his world fall apart, leaving only ruins.

Zhang Yi was stared at by his pretty face. His mind buzzed. He took a breath and cursed with a smile: "Ha... Damn it, there's really nothing I can do to you."

He suddenly loosened his fingers, and Deng Shentong struggled to break free instantly. He leaned back, pinched his throat and began to dry heave: "Puha! ... Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

"It's not over yet..." Zhang Yi clicked his tongue impatiently. He pinched Deng Shentong's cheek and said with a wicked smile, "You feel disgusted? There's something even more disgusting."

Deng Shentong's pupils suddenly shrank and he struggled like crazy, but Zhang Yi didn't give him a chance to dodge and just shook him lightly.

It was like ink spilled on a clean white paper, leaving obscene stains on the cold and holy face, which flowed down the silver hair.

Deng Shentong stared at Zhang Yi with his eyes wide open, his body seemed frozen and unable to move. His face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his thoughts fell into chaos at this moment.

He has always been a person who is extremely particular about hygiene and has severe mysophobia, as can be seen from his preference for wearing white clothes.

Even the slightest stain or dust falling on his body would make him feel extremely uncomfortable and irritated.

Not to mention facing such a malicious and insulting defamation.

The anger and humiliation in his heart surged out like a volcano, almost swallowing him whole.

"... Zhang Yi!"

Deng Shentong's rationality was instantly overwhelmed. He didn't know where the strength came from, and like an enraged lion, he pounced forward with his hair standing on end.

That fierce gaze was like a burning flame, filled with endless anger and hatred.

With a roar, he tightly grasped Zhang Yi's neck with his heavily shackled hands.

The chain was so tight that it was about to break, and it was deeply embedded in his skin, leaving behind shocking blood-red marks.

However, at this time Deng Shentong had completely forgotten the pain in his body, and there was only one thought in his mind - to make the person in front of him pay the price!

His eyes were bloodshot and he roared madly: "Kill me if you dare! You crazy mad dog!"

His hoarse voice was deafening, echoing in the air, creepy.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up, as weird as a devil. His throat was tightly strangled and a "ho ho" sound came from his throat, as if he was a demon from hell.

There was a hint of madness in his eyes, like a burning flame or a flood bursting through a dam: "Humiliation? Pain? These are all things you have brought upon me. When you said those words, you should have thought that this day would come!"

He looked at the furious Deng Shentong with contempt, as if he were a clown, and shot his sarcastic words at him like poisonous arrows: "Anyway, you never take me seriously, haha... Come on, kill me, and you will be free if you kill me!"

Zhang Yi laughed wildly, his voice like the cry of a night owl and the roar of a violent wind: "As long as you kill me, no one will know what happened, and you will still be the high and mighty Deng Shentong!"