The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 759 She Distressed 5



Chapter 759 She Distressed 5

"You really disgust me." Wen Liang looked at Situ Yan with disgust, she didn't even know why this man fell in love with her, she didn't even have a good impression of him.

I just remember meeting this man once when I was a child, when they were both young.

If she hadn't investigated Anhao together, she would never have remembered that there was such a man.

"It's okay, I like you."

Wen Liang "..." cursed secretly in her heart, how could she meet such a lunatic!

Qiao Anhao secretly pulled Wen Liang, Wen Liang looked at Anhao in surprise, but took care of Situ Yan who was next to him and didn't ask.

"Well, can you get out? Our family wants to have a warm reunion." Wen Liang drove away directly, with her akimbo posture as if she was the hostess here.

However, Situ Yan approached cheekily, "As your fiancé, I think I should join this gathering."

"Get out! Get out now, as far as you can!"

Wen Liang stood in front of Qiao Anhao, protecting her to death.

Now that Qiao Anhao was not in too much danger, Wen Liang naturally stiffened up, although she didn't know why Situ Yan was so relieved to let them come and be with Qiao Anhao.

However, she hated others threatening her the most.

So the hand holding the whip is also eager to try.

"Sister." Qiao Anhao held Wen Liang back. She knew that this man, Situ Yan, would have someone behind him. If Wen Liang made a move, it might not be Situ Yan who would suffer, not to mention the situation of Wen's family is unknown now.

She didn't want Wen Liang to anger Situ Yan, and finally blame the Wen family.

Wen Liang waved An Hao's hand away, looked down at Situ Yan, the long whip in his hand slapped the ground, and a pile of broken wood popped out from the wooden floor of the pavilion, leaving a deep mark.

"Situ Yan, do you want to compete with me?" Wen Liang invited.

Situ Yan tilted his head to look at Wen Liang, smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, but if you die by my hands, then don't blame me." Wen Liang squeezed the whip in his hand and moved his hands and feet, obviously intending to do something big.

Anhao watched Situ Yan's eyes suddenly darken, and immediately stopped her, "Sister, don't."

But at this time, Wen Liang could hear it, so Qiao Anhao anxiously pulled Lu Yisheng, "Yisheng, don't let them do it."

Lu Yisheng just sat there, and had no intention of stopping him at all. Obviously, he had been very unhappy with Situ Yan for a long time, and his eyes were terribly cold. If Qiao An was not here, he might have made a move before Wen Liang.

"I can't die." Lu Yisheng held An Hao's hand tightly.

"Yisheng!" Qiao Anhao looked at him anxiously.

Lu Yicheng patted her on the head, signaling her to rest assured, "He won't hurt Wen Liang."

"But it's not necessarily the case of the Wen family. I'm not the only one with this man." Qiao An looked at Lu Yisheng with a wry smile. Although she really didn't want to say that, it was true.

"The life and death of the Wen family is also in her hands. I can guarantee that he will not hurt my sister, but I am not sure if he will vent his anger on the Wen family."

Judging from today's situation, Qiao Anhao would think that Situ Yan would do this without hesitation. After all, she still vividly remembers the scene where Situ Yan pressed his finger on her wound and tore it apart bit by bit.

That feeling, she is the most intuitive.

That kind of fear filled her heart, and she was so cold that she wanted to vomit.


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