The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Infidelity, domestic violence, and forced the death of three wives.

These things really happened.

Although Wang Anmin used money and connections to settle the family members of his three wives, it is difficult for the law to pursue him for anything. But if he surrenders, that's another matter. At least he will be jailed.

Feng Jiaman doesn't want to go to the underworld to be reincarnated because of obsessions in her heart.

She wanted Wang Anmin dead.

She was also afraid that if she killed Wang Anmin, she would not be able to die.

If Wang Anmin publicly admits her crime and surrenders to justice, then she will have no regrets.

After all, her unborn child had already been sent to reincarnation by Tang Qingnian.

Her last obsession was Wang Anmin.

When Wang Anmin reaches the end of his life and goes to the underworld, he will be punished in the eighteen levels of hell for the evil deeds he did during his lifetime. There are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, and each level has its own power. Whether you have done good or evil during your lifetime, the Lord of Hell keeps an account and remembers it clearly. After death, many people know that those who have harmed them will not escape punishment in the future, but they cannot understand that there are still many people who are unwilling to reincarnate.

Punishment after death.

That is what the evildoers deserve.

But these people are living happily and evading the punishment of the laws of the world. How can the people who died unjustly be willing to do so?

Feng Jiaman is one of those unwilling people.

After listening to Tang Qingnian's words.

Wang Anmin's last psychological defense was broken!

Most people are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Especially people like Wang Anmin.

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Master, please show me a clear path."

Tang Qingnian looked at him disdainfully: "Didn't Fang Fan just say that you should negotiate with Sister Feng? Now it's not me and Fang Fan who are going to kill you. What's the use of begging us? You should beg Sister Feng."

Wang Anmin could only kneel down and beg Feng Jiaman.

Feng Jiaman's surroundings were full of ghosts, and he obviously wanted to scare Wang Anmin deliberately: "I gave you a chance, but you broke your promise and asked the Heavenly Master to take me in. Stop talking nonsense and suffer death..."

Wang Anmin kowtowed one after another: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I plead guilty, I confess publicly! I apologize, I surrender! Please don't kill me, please don't kill me..."

Feng Jiamanti slipped him and hit him with another blast.

Finally, he was thrown on the lawn like trash.

Wang Anmin was beaten to the point of dying, with multiple fractures all over his body. Yesterday Feng Jiaman left some for him. Although he was in severe pain all over his body, no bones were injured and he could still get up. Now he was completely unable to move.

Feng Jiaman's grimace hung above his head.

Wang Anmin murmured weakly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Feng Jiaman grinned at him strangely: "Forget it, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't perform well tomorrow, I'll kill you tomorrow night."

Wang Anmin used his last bit of strength to nod his head, and then fainted!

He really doesn't dare to act like a monster this time!

It's better to go to jail than to be killed by a ghost!

At least I can still save my life!

Domestic violence and cheating are not crimes that will lead to death. If you serve a sentence in jail, you can at least get out alive.

Which is more important.

He knew what was going on.

The next day.

Rainy.

The Jiang family, Tang family, and Wang family specially selected the day and had read the weather forecast early. It was clearly promised to be a sunny day, but when we woke up early in the morning, it started to drizzle, and it tended to get heavier and heavier.

Gives people a very bad feeling.

However, the engagement banquet of the three families was held indoors.

It doesn't matter if it rains.

In the largest banquet hall on the first floor of Yuehao Hotel.

The huge crystal lamp is beautiful.

Lighting and sound engineers are making final adjustments.

The host is making final preparations.

The stage setting is romantic and warm.

The red carpet stretched as far as the eye could see.

Pink roses, colorful satin, balloons can be seen everywhere...

Champagne cake.

Beautiful lighting and dancing.

Luxury everywhere.

beaming.

The three families held an engagement banquet, which was packed with guests and friends.

Most of them are directed at the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is a rising star in the capital in recent years, a new wealthy family.

I can't even try to curry favor with him.

Anyone who could have some connection with the Tang family and the Wang family would try their best to get an invitation letter, hoping to establish a relationship with the Jiang family.

Elders and guests from the three families arrived early.

Several media were also specially invited to promote the event.

From then on, the three families were completely bound together.

Marriage of wealthy families.

Both are prosperous.

If one loses, both will suffer.

nine in the morning.

Jiang Tianyou appeared at the engagement party. He was wearing a white suit, a red tie and a red flower on his chest. He carries the wealth and demeanor expected of a wealthy man, and although there is a look of fatigue in his brows and eyes, he can't hide his high spirits. He had been dating Tang Ruoyun for three years, and finally got him on the household registration book. Today's engagement party is not only for this beautiful love, but also to celebrate my grandfather who is seriously ill.

He greeted the guests.

After talking to a few important partners for a while, I hurried to the dressing room backstage.

Tang Ruoyun had already put on makeup and changed into a pink evening dress.

Waiting for the engagement party to start.

Jiang Tianyou saw her from a distance, surrounded by a group of close friends.

"Ruoyun, you are so beautiful today. If I were Young Master Jiang, I would not be able to take my eyes away when I see you."

"Honestly, where are you and Mr. Jiang?"

"I think Mr. Jiang dotes on you very much. It's so enviable."

"Yes, where can you find a man who is rich, wealthy and dedicated nowadays?"

"..."

Last night was the day before the engagement party.

Tang Ruoyun invited her girlfriends and friends to dinner.

Jiang Tianyou went there on the way and pampered Tang Ruoyun in every possible way, showing off his affection. The happiness in Tang Ruoyun's eyes can drown people. They are about to get engaged, and the Jiang family has many things to arrange. Jiang Tianyou sat there for a while before leaving. Tang Ruoyun went to see him off, but in the corridor outside the box, he was bumped into by several girlfriends who were going to the bathroom. Jiang Tianyou pressed her and kissed her on the wall.

That was the eldest young master of the Jiang family.

When he and Tang Qingnian broke off their engagement, how many wealthy ladies were staring at him?

In the end, she actually married Tang Ruoyun.

Who wouldn’t be envious!

It is said that the evening dress Tang Ruoyun wore and a set of pink diamond jewelry were custom-made by Jiang Tianyou at a large price and by a well-known master.

Rich, willing and doting.

This kind of man is simply the best!

Tang Ruoyun was very pleased with the flattery from everyone, and felt very proud in his heart. On the surface, he looked shy: "No way, brother Tianyou is a very good person. Even if he marries someone else, he will still be so good. I am the one who can marry him." blessing."

"Hey, who are you going to envy to death with this little happiness on your face?"

"It's true what is said on the Internet. If you want to marry, you must marry a good person."

"You don't praise your husband like that."

"..."

Jiang Tianyou listened to Tang Ruoyun chatting with her best friends, walked over, nodded to her best friends, and finally fixed her affectionate gaze on Tang Ruoyun's face, her voice was gentle and doting: "Yun Son, are you ready? It's about to start."

"Well, all right."

Tang Ruoyun lowered his head shyly as he spoke.

A group of girlfriends and friends joked a few words.

After that, they all left wisely.