After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

"You really don't want to be my lover? Then why did you like Cheng Fangyi in the first place? Isn't it because he is the blood of the Cheng family, and I am just an illegitimate child?" Cheng Fangzhong stared at her angrily.

"Your face is really bigger than Cheng Fangyi." Ye Nanqing murmured such a sentence, turned around and was about to leave.

Cheng Fangzhong stretched out his hand to pull her, but was in vain because Ye Nanqing was pulled into his arms by another man.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw that the man holding Ye Nanqing in his arms was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his figure against the light was tall, but those falcon-like eyes were radiating a deep chill.

Looking at each other for a moment, Cheng Fangzhong felt as if the evil god of hell was waving at him.

Before Gu Sihan could speak, Cheng Fangzhong was the first to question him.

"What are you? Who gave you the guts!"

Tang Yi, who followed, changed his face drastically.

This was the first time someone dared to speak so aggressively to Master Si.

It seems that some people really can't stop them from wanting to die.

Tang Yi took a step forward, stood in front of Cheng Fangzhong, and looked at him with more killing intent, "Mister, before you speak, you must first weigh your identity!"

After Cheng Fangzhong returned to China, this was the only chance he had to meet Ye Nanqing, and the obstruction he faced at this moment made him angry.

But the eyes of the two men made his back gradually feel cold, especially the man with the scar on his face, who smelled of blood all year round.

At that moment, Cheng Fangzhong seemed to be strangled by his neck with both hands.

Intuition told him that the person in front of him was not simple.

By the time he realized he wanted to escape, it was already too late.

A pair of hands reached towards his neck quickly and precisely, and the extremely brutal force rampaged, choking his throat until he couldn't breathe.

Half of his body was suspended in the air, his eyeballs protruded fiercely, and veins were prominent on his forehead.

It seems that if this state lasts for another two seconds, he will die.

Tang Yi's words were breathtaking, "Things with no eyes! With such a humble life, how dare you speak rudely?"

Cheng Fangzhong kicked his legs frantically in the air, his hands were bruised from desperately trying to free the hands that trapped him.

Like a stranded fish struggling to die, he has long since lost consciousness and only knows to survive.

At this time, a few extremely low and indifferent voices came from my ears, far revealing the dignity and majesty beyond the reach of ordinary people: "It's almost enough."

That voice was wrapped in a shocking coldness, like thousands of miles of ice, without the warm sun, deep into the bone marrow, freezing his whole body stiff.

Finally, the force that was holding his breath was released, and Cheng Fangzhong's body was slammed onto the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, his legs were already completely limp, like a puddle of mud.

Cheng Fangzhong suddenly raised his head to look at the man who gave orders, and clearly saw the coldness in the corner of the man's cold mouth and black pupils, which made people almost lose their soul when he glanced over.

However, that person's tone was once so strong that it made people feel uncomfortable, "Let me see you later, I don't mind killing you directly."

Cheng Fangzhong watched Ye Nanqing being tightly guarded by the man without even showing a hair, and he felt depressed.

After he returned to China, he has always been in a good mood, and he was regarded as a savior by the Cheng family, and a rising star by the nobles of Yuncheng.

All of this is the result of his years of dormancy and forbearance.

I wanted to see Ye Nanqing again, he could show up with a brand new attitude.

Unexpectedly, he was rubbed on the ground by a man who appeared suddenly, crushing him without dignity.

It was even more embarrassing under Ye Nanqing's nose!

He hastily glanced at the few people present, and shouted angrily: "I really take myself seriously, let me find out your identity, I will kill you!"

He didn't believe that with the Bo family as the backing, there would still be people in Yuncheng who would dare to disrespect him?

After leaving this sentence, probably because he was afraid of being beaten, he left quickly.

Tang Yi still stared at the fleeing back of the man with dissatisfaction, "Si Ye, such a brat dares to make a mistake in front of you. Yuncheng is really talented, and everyone is full of confidence."

"Let him go." Gu Sihan stared at the person in his arms, without caring anymore, his voice softened instantly, "Qingqing, are you scared? He didn't hurt you, did he?"

"No." She stretched out a hand, "It's just a red mark on the wrist."

"Damn it!" Gu Sihan's brows showed displeasure, "I should have Tang Yi stay by your side to protect you."

He looked around again, his eyes turned cold instantly, "Where's that bastard Tang Zhuo? Why didn't he follow you every step of the way? Where did he go?"

Day by day, it's getting more and more serious.

It's fine if I don't do my best, but now my elbows are still turning outwards, pushing my wife away.

Tang Yi also stood aside with his hips akimbo, and said indignantly, "If Miss Nanqing makes a mistake, I will hang Tang Zhuo up and beat her!"

"No, I ordered Tang Zhuo to help me entertain guests in the private room." Ye Nanqing quickly explained.

Hang up and fight?It's terrible!

You don't have to be so cruel to your brother.

On the other side, Cheng Fang Zhong returned to his private room with a gloomy face.

Inside, several young men were sitting around on the sofa, chatting about drinks and appetizers, and it was lively.

A person sitting in the middle looked up and saw Cheng Fangzhong's ugly face and the strangle marks on his neck, "Second Young Master Cheng? What happened? Did you get into a fight when you went out?"

When everyone heard this, they stood up nervously, and looked over in unison, "Young Master Cheng! What's going on? Someone dares to attack you on such a occasion? Did you eat the guts of ambition!"

"I'm fine." Cheng Fangzhong buttoned the top two buttons of his collar to cover up the traces, "There are indeed two blind things, it seems that they don't know my identity yet..."

"How can this be?" One of them picked up the beer bottle and stood up aggressively, "If we are not here today, you can just swallow your anger, but today is your home game, how can we just watch Cheng Shao and you being attacked by those unscrupulous people outside?" Do people with long eyes affect their mood?"

"I don't know that person, but he doesn't look simple." Cheng Fangzhong's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

He still remembers the way the man looked at him.

That kind of oppression and momentum is daunting.

"Not so simple?" The person who spoke was Liu Xing. He was thin and thin, but there was a big gold chain hanging around his neck. "Second Young Master Cheng? You are not what you used to be now. You are relying on the Bo family. Who else would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head."