My Fiance Ran Away

C918 She's My Wife!



C918 She's My Wife!

So, when Ol 'Three was strangled by a young man asking questions, He immediately threw his life and death to the back of his mind, and then put on a righteous look that was not afraid of death. Although his laughter was very uncomfortable, he finally laughed out loud: "Ha, ha, ha, what do you want to know from my mouth? Then you are absolutely delusional! "    

    

The young man should have already expected Third Brother's' tough character '. He only frowned as he looked at the two cars in front of him, which had already arrived at the edge of the lake. Then, he bent down. He took out a black metal object with his left hand and pressed it against Mo's neck. He sneered silently. "If you dare to be stubborn again, I will let you taste the torture that you will never dream of in your life."    

    

The shining headlights were not far away, allowing Third Brother's black metal object to see clearly, Army Thorn, this should be the 56-style Army Thorn that the Huaxia Army, known as the king of the army, is best at... But how could this Army Thorn be black? Black Army Thorn...    

    

Staring blankly at this black Army Thorn that did not have any life force, Third Brother suddenly said, "I, I know. You are the former Assassin King Ghost Chariot!"    

    

That young man was slightly stunned, then he nodded his head and said indifferently, "Ha, your eyesight is not bad. You actually know who I am from a weapon. Yes, I am the former, the wrong one, it is Assassin King Ghost Chariot. My name is Chu Yang. If I still have the chance to reincarnate in my next life, then... You better give me three incense sticks a day. Please don't meet me in your next life."    

    

Ghost Chariot? Why did our brothers meet Ghost Chariot here?    

    

Third Brother, who was very puzzled in his heart, smiled miserably. "What's so strange about recognizing you? As long as you are on the road, who doesn't know that Ghost Chariot has a Black 56 Style Army Thorn that represents death? Ha, ha, I never thought that I would meet Ghost Chariot today. It seems like this is also the intention of Buddha. I don't need to be stubborn with you anymore. I don't want to taste the taste of living a life worse than death. Sigh, don't worry. Besides the four of us... Then no one comes after that woman anymore. But I can't guarantee that the employer won't send people over. You better give me a quick death, because my two companions want to capture that woman alive. After enjoying it, I'll kill her."    

    

"It's said that a person is about to die, but his words are also kind. It seems like there is some truth to his words. Alright, then I'll give you a quick death." As Chu Yang spoke, he pushed his right hand forward, and a black spike drilled out from Third Brother's back. A drop of dark red blood was hanging on the tip of the spike, flickering with death. Under the illumination of the headlights of the car, it looked especially demonic.    

    

Just as Chu Yang was about to withdraw the Army Thorn and flash away, the slightly charging Third Brother let go. When the color of life in his eyes quickly faded, He asked urgently, "Then, who is that woman to you? She actually asked Ghost Chariot to come and save her? "    

    

Chu Yang turned around and covered the Army Thorn with his right hand. Then, he slowly pulled the Army Thorn back. Blood flowed down his right hand, dripping down. Only then did he lie on the man's ear and say, "She, she is my wife."    

    

F * ck him! It turned out that the woman that our brothers wanted to kill was Assassin King Ghost Chariot's wife. Why didn't they say so back then? Sigh, I won't do such a stupid thing in my next life no matter what... Third Brother's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.    

    

Beijing was a busy city. In the main hall of the Xie family's courtyard in the alley of Xie family.    

    

All the men and women in the room had their hands on their thighs. They lowered their heads and looked at the ground, not saying a word. Only an old woman in her fifties would occasionally sniff her nose. In this absolutely silent environment, it was especially ear-piercing.    

    

Next to this woman was Xie Yaotong's biological father, the secretary of the city council, Xie Yun.    

    

Xie Yun, who used to be calm and composed in front of people and on the screen, had now come. His eyes were also red, and his gaze was somewhat dull.    

    

It couldn't be helped. No matter how much evil his daughter who was being hunted was doing, she was still his flesh and blood after all. It was imaginable how his father felt at this moment.    

    

He gave the order to kill Xie Yaotong as long as she came out of the Chu family alone, including Xie Yun and his wife. They all understood that it couldn't be helped. If they wanted to protect the Xie family from being attacked, they wouldn't collapse like the Chai family. They still had to use the method of a hero breaking his wrist.    

    

Among these wealthy and powerful families, the interests of the entire faction were overwhelming. There was no doubt about it.    

    

Everyone in the room was standing, except Xie Kunlun, who was sitting expressionlessly on an armchair under the north wall of the main hall. In his hand was a cup of tea that had long been cooled. His eyes were slightly closed and he was silent. It was as if he had already fallen asleep.    

    

From the moment he got Xie Yaotong to leave the Chu family alone, all the direct descendants of the Xie family had gathered in this main hall. Everyone was waiting for the news of Xie Yaotong's assassination.    

    

From 0.43 to now, Xie Yaotong's mother had been sobbing silently. If it wasn't because she knew that this matter was related to the rise and fall of the Xie family, she would have cried and begged her husband and Old Master Xie to let her daughter go.    

    

However, she was a calm person. She knew that besides doing this, the Xie family had no other choice. Therefore, she could only choke silently. She couldn't protect her child like the mother of an ordinary family. She had to do everything she could to protect her child.    

    

Perhaps this was the cruelty of a wealthy family?    

    

Time passed, minute by minute. When the clock at the corner of the house rang at three thirty in the morning, Old Master Xie's eyelids twitched.    

    

At this moment, there was a bang at the door of the courtyard outside.    

    

The sound of the yard door being kicked open after midnight was so loud that it made the people in the room tremble. Old Master Xie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the door.    

    

Across the world, there were only a handful of people who dared to kick the door of the Xie family in the early morning.    

    

Xie Fengyun Ninth Young Master Xie, who was concerned about Big Sister's safety, could be counted as one.    

    

"Get lost! All of you get lost!" After Xie Fengyun was pushed into the courtyard by two cold-faced men, he finally broke free from their hands. Like a crazy lion, he wanted to break out of the door again. However, he was held by the man on the left and whispered into his ear, "Master Ninth Young Master, we are just following orders. I hope you won't make things difficult for us!"    

    

Xie Fengyun struggled with all his might and screamed, "I don't care! I don't care! I have to go out and save my big sister. Get lost, get lost!"    

    

Seeing Xie Fengyun pushing his men hard, Xie Kunlun let out a low sigh and said to Xie family's fourth brother, the vice minister of the Finance Department, Xie Yun," Fourth brother, go and call Feng Yun in. "    

    

Xie Yun responded in a low voice and quickly walked out of the main hall. He almost jogged to the entrance of the courtyard.    

    

The two men in charge of guarding Xie Fengyun let go of their hands when they saw him come over. They took a few steps back to block the door.    

    

"Bastard, what are you messing around for?" Xie Yun grabbed his son's shoulder and pulled him into his arms. "Come with me. Your grandfather has something to say to you!"    

    

Xie Fengyun didn't care about that. He tried to struggle and scream, but his father slapped him hard!    

    

After being slapped hard, Xie Fengyun was stunned. He heard his father shout in a low voice, "Feng Yun, do you want to watch the Xie family collapse like the Chai family?"    

    

"But, but my elder sister is my elder sister! The elder sister who loves me the most! Dad... Please, grandpa, let her go, let him go!" Xie Fengyun, who was being held by his collar, burst into tears. He hugged his father's legs and kneeled heavily on the ground.    

    

"Sigh, actually, how would your grandfather want to do this?" Xie Yun looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. He gently touched his son's head. He felt pain in his heart but also relief.    

    

The pain was that, with the Xie family's power and influence in Huaxia, besides personally forcing his niece into a dead end, there was no other way.    

    

Xie Yun was relieved that his son, Xie Fengyun, still remembered Xie Yaotong's kindness to him and went out to save her at all costs. Although the people of the Xie family had predicted that he would not succeed, they could tell that he was a man who valued relationships through this incident. After this incident, he should be more mature.    

    

Just as Xie Fengyun was hugging his father's thigh and crying bitterly, the courtyard door was pushed open once again. The Deputy Chief of the Red Three Bureau, Wang Bo, hurried in from outside.    

    

Immediately, Xie Yun's eyes lit up. He could no longer blame his son for pushing him away. He asked Wang Bo in a low voice, "How's the situation? Is Yaotong alright? Is there any movement over there?"    

    

Wang Bo nodded lightly and looked towards the main hall. Before he could say anything, he saw Xie Yun waving his hand to signal for him to follow him into the house to speak.    

    

When Wang Bo followed Xie Yun into the main hall, Xie Kunlun also stood up from his chair. His left hand was holding a teacup, but his right hand was tightly holding the armrest of the armchair.    

    

According to the arrangement, Wang Bo's appearance would only bring two kinds of situations. One was that Xie Yaotong had already been executed, which was what Old Master Xie did not want to hear the most. The other situation, however, became non-existent worry following Wang Bo's words. "Old man, Chu Yang has already chased out and is currently driving towards the northern suburbs!"    

    

Instantly, everyone in the main hall heard Wang Bo's words. When they heard the sound of their hearts dropping to the ground, Old Master Xie raised his eyebrows even more. He raised a proud smile and said, "Haha, this kid from the Chu family didn't let me or Yaotong down. Wang Bo, bring your men and rush to the northern suburbs. You must make sure that the Xie family is ready to eradicate the evil cult. But you must not have any conflicts with that kid. "    

    

"Yes!" Wang Bo agreed, turned around, and quickly walked out.    

    

Xie Kunlun lifted the lid of the teacup and took a sip of the cold tea. He raised his head to look at the horizon that was beginning to turn white outside the door and muttered, "From this moment on... The Xie family will form an alliance with the Chu family and the Hua family. We will ensure that the Xie family will be safe for the next ten years. However, he must not relax his teaching of the younger generation. We must avoid a prodigal like Chai Qingtian."    

    

Ever since Xie Yaotong heard the conversation between Chu Longbin and Chu Yang, she had a feeling that she would die for sure.    

    

Otherwise, she would not have pretended to smile and cut Chu Yang's hair. She would not have ignored her reservations and fought with him. She would not have left the Chu family without any weapons to protect herself.    

    


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