Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

When Yang Wengang saw her emotions and what she said, he frowned thoughtfully.

She didn't seem to know what Yan Xiyu was doing here tonight?
"Really, she is Guan Qianyu?" Wang Jian suddenly raised his voice, "The one who killed my niece?"

Although they have a good relationship with the Qiao family, but Qiao Ai is Yan Xiyu's girlfriend, and they have almost no intersection with Yan Xiyu.

Before Yan Xiyu's marriage was just a rumor, Yan Xiyu covered this woman very well, they had never seen her before!

Maybe because he drank a lot, Wang Jian directly raised his hand and yelled at the bodyguard standing by the door: "Take this murderer under my control!"

Then a few people rushed over suddenly, pressed Guan Qianyu's shoulders and cut back their hands, making her unable to move.

Yan Xiyu's face darkened completely, his figure moved, but he endured it again.

Until Mr. Wang staggered to his feet and grabbed a glass of red wine.

He finally said leisurely, "Mr. Wang."

Mr. Wang acted as if he didn't hear her, and walked towards her.

Qingyang came from outside at this time, glanced left and right to understand the situation, and went over precisely to stop Wang Jian who was swaying forward.

The words are also very good at saying: "Is Mr. Wang happy?"

The one surnamed Wang glanced at him, "I'm happy! Of course I'm happy! Someone offered to pay homage to my niece, can you not be happy?"

After all, the others couldn't walk over, but threw the cup at Guan Qianyu directly.

Qingyang's heart tightened, and he pulled his shoulder.

In the end, this guy was very good, and the wine glass in his hand simply swung back.

There was a sound of "crash!"

The audience suddenly fell silent!

Because Mr. Wang poured all the red wine impartially on Yan Xiyu who was sitting behind him.

From the side of the face to the shoulders, and wet to the legs.

It is also fortunate that the man's dignity can afford to not be so embarrassing.

Yang Wengang pretended to reprimand, "Old Wang, what good deed did you do? Don't drink if you can't drink it. You can afford to offend the banquet?"

"Boss Yan, I'm really sorry, you see, I'm really a drinker!" Wang Jian looked apologetically awake, looking at Yan Xiyu, and wanted to dry him off.

Yan Xiyu raised his hand to stop it, and said in a calm and good-tempered tone, "You are an elder, so it's okay."

He looked at Qingyang again, "Don't you help Mr. Wang to sit?"

In fact, it means staring at Mr. Wang from the side.

Then, Yan Xiyu poured himself wine, stood up, and respectfully bowed, "Sorry for disturbing everyone, I will invite you alone when I am free some other day."

He drank a total of three cups and got up to leave.

When he came to Guan Qianyu's side, he squinted at her with black eyes, "Stay still, wait for someone to collect your body?"

With a low voice, he pulled her over and almost carried him towards the door.

The entrance of the clubhouse.

Guan Qianyu broke away from him, raised her eyes, and looked at him coldly, "Boss Yan has a deep love for her old lover! So deep that she can help her relatives to make suggestions to deal with my dad?"

The ironic tone made Yan Xiyu narrow his eyes.

She thinks so?
"Acquiescence?" Guan Qianyu just looked at him like that, her chest hurting!

"You love her, you can hurt me however you want! But why did you instigate those people to hurt my dad? Why are you!"

She is such a visible relative, Yan Xiyu has pinpointed her weakness!

"You want to force me to kill this child so much, so you can use all means!"

"Is that enough?" Yan Xiyu's eyes were dark.

Since she thinks so, let the situation go smoothly, because of the child, he must be cruel.

So he looked at her lowly, "Whether it's by any means or not, shouldn't I, Yan Xiyu, learn from you?"

"Why, your filial piety can only support this point. Your father suffered a heart attack and is still alive, but Qiao Ai was kidnapped by you and disappeared, so he may have died! You can't bear it like this?" The man's indifferent expression, indifferent The words, the whole person is indifferent.

"Yan Xiyu!" When he said those unlucky words, she looked at him in disbelief.

Guan Qianyu looked at him in a daze, "How can you be so cold-blooded?"

"You seem to be treating me a little better these days, and it's all fake?" Is he just paralyzing her?
"I'm cold-blooded." The man touched his thin lips lightly, "When you loved Qiao like that, what were you thinking? Did you ever think that good and evil will be rewarded?"

Guan Qianyu knew that he had always spoken meanly to her, but she was still so angry that her heart ached.

It hurts so much that I will be unable to stand still any second.

She was indeed shaking.

They stood on the side of the road, a few steps away from the traffic.

Seeing her swaying in a daze, Yan Xiyu's eyes tightened fiercely, and he grabbed her back.

But Guan Qianyu didn't appreciate it, instead she was very repulsive and avoided violently as if bitten by a snake, "Don't touch me!"

The man's face was dark, and she was not allowed to struggle, "Have you had enough trouble?"

He held her waist with one hand, and raised her face with the other, "As long as you behave yourself, maybe your father's company will not end so badly, understand?"

She didn't know how to react, she looked at him silently.

"I promise." Yan Xiyu touched her thin lips.

But how could she still dare to trust him?
How could she take away her own child?

The man she loves the most hates her, and the marriage she looks forward to the most is in shambles. With this little consolation left, she doesn't listen to him.

What's more, if he is such a vicious and steady man, if he wants her to take away the child and then force her to divorce, something will happen to her father's company.

He wanted to avenge that woman and make the official family lose everything.

This is his style.

Thinking clearly, she also became quiet.

Yan Xiyu also opened the door, "Get in the car!"

Guan Qianyu stared at him, refusing, "I won't admit defeat, you want to use this incident to prove to her relatives that you love her? Then I won't let you and Yang Wengang succeed."

After speaking, she pushed him away with her last bit of strength and went to her car.

Yan Xiyu watched her ruby-red car pass by, a fire ran out of nowhere, and the car suffered a catastrophe.

"Boom!", Qingyang was startled.