C804 Really Don't Lie to Us
C804 Really Don't Lie to Us
It caused his mind to shake violently. The pain in his black eyes became more and more obvious, but it was concealed by his raging fury.
The hand that was holding her chin loosened a little and turned into a gentle touch on her lower jaw, although he could not bear to hurt her.
However, his pride and anger did not allow him to be rational.
"Kidnapping? Do you think I don't know how to do it?" After saying that, he threw her chin away and turned around to leave.
She said that she needed some time, so he gave her some time!
But he would never allow her to marry someone else!
In the end, he could not bear to hurt her.
Even if she did something that went against his wishes.
Even if every word she said stung his heart, he couldn't bear to hurt her.
Stimulating him to snatch the bride, then he would do as she wished. He wanted to see what exactly she wanted to do!
The pressure around her withdrew, and Xiong Miao's heart also felt empty.
Her legs went limp as she staggered two steps back. Her blurry tears looked at Zhan Yeling's back as he left.
Tears fell from her eyes as she cried and laughed.
Outside the workshop, Soong Mingzhe had been struggling in the hands of his bodyguard. When he saw Zhan Yeling come out, he stopped moving. He asked worriedly, "Zhan Yeling, what did you do?"
Zhan Yeling suddenly approached and grabbed his collar. His handsome and cold face was filled with anger. "If you dare to touch her even a little bit, I will kill you!"
A huge deterrent voice came crashing down.
It represented Zhan Yeling's strength and boldness.
Of course, Soong Mingzhe knew that he had the ability and courage to kill him.
Soong Mingzhe was frightened by his murderous aura. He looked away and said, "Of course I won't touch her..."
"Remember what you said!" Zhan Yeling said coldly, threw him away, and walked away with his long legs.
He walked past Soong Mingzhe. The wind that blew up was bone-chilling. It pierced Soong Mingzhe's face. It was painful.
Soong Mingzhe could not bear the gravity. He was thrown back a few steps.
He lifted the glasses on his nose bridge and watched Zhan Yeling leave with his bodyguards.
He quickly went into the studio and saw Xiong Miao standing where she was. She looked dazed and there were still tears on her face.
He rushed forward and said worriedly, "Miaomiao, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Realizing that it was Soong Mingzhe who had entered, Xiong Miao hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face.
"Did he do anything to you?" Soong Mingzhe was worried that she would get hurt.
Xiong Miao shook her head. "No..."
"That's good." Soong Mingzhe heaved a sigh of relief. "Then tomorrow at our wedding..."
"Continue." Xiong Miao said affirmatively.
Success or failure would depend on tomorrow.
"Wait a minute..." Xiong Miao said and took out her phone. She walked to the side and made a call.
Very quickly, the call was picked up.
"Tomorrow, I will hold a wedding with my childhood sweetheart. As you wish, I will leave Zhan Yeling completely..." Xiong Miao said with a sonorous voice.
"Really? Don't lie to us?" On the other side of the phone, Faang Qian was delighted and put up her guard again.
"How dare I lie to you? Tomorrow, Soong Mingzhe and I will hold a wedding in the city's cathedral. You can come and see for yourselves whether I am telling the truth or not. I have already sent the invitation to you. You will receive it in a while." Xiong Miao said.
The reason why she had only called now was to let Zhan Junyi and Faang Qian realize that she had no choice but to marry Soong Mingzhe.
She wanted them to see her actions. She could not give them too much time to think about it.
There were many things that needed to be settled as soon as possible, taking advantage of their impulsiveness to solve the problem.
If they were given too much time to think about it carefully, they would discover some clues.
Xiong Miao had taken a liking to this point, which was why she called Faang Qian the night before the wedding.