Chapter 218: I Hope It's Not You Who Dies

The best way to hit a person is to start with his weakness.

What Zheng Wuming's weakness is, few people seem to know.

Yan Murong scolded him, but he endured it. Yan Murong beat Zheng Xiao, but he still endured it. Then, Yan Murong hit Zheng Tianlun again, and he continued to endure it.

In fact, such an opponent is terrifying-Yan Murong is not afraid that after he slaps the other party, the other party will clamore to kill his whole family, on the contrary, Zheng Wuming He has to be afraid.

However, Zheng Wuming's only weakness is his affection for Su Qingwu.

Everyone in the circle~ knows that Zheng Wuming, the first son of Yanjing, has been asking for Su Qingwu for a long, long time, but this beautiful chairman who is known as Yanjing Shuangjiao with Yan Minghua is not appreciative.

For this reason, many people deliberately went to Su Qingwu's house to say good things for Zheng Wuming, but just saying it was equivalent to saying it in vain, and the little princess of the Su family just didn't agree.

However, this did not discourage Zheng Wuming's enthusiasm, and even after knowing that she and Yan Murong had received a marriage certificate, this relationship still did not change. This made Yan Murong have to admire, this guy is really a seed of infatuation.

When Yan Murong said that he wanted him to give a gift, Zheng Wuming, no matter how stupid he was, knew the meaning of Yan Murong's words.

Yan Murong said that he felt guilty for scolding him, this is.

Yan Murong said that he would invite him to dinner, which was true.

It's just the truth plus, and the result is tantamount to fooling.

This time, Yan Murong really fooled him.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, gift-giving-just from these two words, Zheng Wuming knew that this was Yan Murong disgusting him, eating? That's right, but this is Su Qingwu and his wedding wine.

Although he knew that Su Qingwu had already received the certificate, when he heard the news, Zheng Wuming still felt very bored. Yan Murong's words were like a huge stone blocking his chest, pressing his whole body, uncomfortable from the inside out. Looking at Yan Murong's eyes, it was as if he was going to eat people.

"Hey, I said, what kind of eyes are you? I kindly invited you to dinner, but did you invite the wrong one? Looking at Zheng Wuming's uncomfortable feeling as if he had eaten a dead fly, he laughed wildly in his heart, but his face was unhappy.

"If you don't want to give a gift, just say it." Yan Murong continued to strike.

"Heh-hehe-hehe!" Zheng Wuming suddenly laughed.

Yan Murong was stunned by his sudden laughter, and he was a little worried, was this guy stupid because of himself? How could you laugh otherwise? He should have cried - only crying could express the feeling in his heart now, and the smile was too ugly, like a two-hundred-five.

Just when Yan Murong thought that Zheng Wuming was stupid and was thinking about whether to notify Anding Hospital to pick up someone, Zheng Wuming stopped his somewhat silly laughter, and his expression became cold.

"Okay, good, congratulations." Zheng Wuming said expressionlessly. "The prince of the Yan family invited, and the nameless will definitely be there on time on the day, and in the same way, I will send a congratulatory gift to bless the two of you."

After speaking, Zheng Wuming stood up from the sofa, looked at Zheng Tianlun, and said irrefutably. "Tianlun, let's go."

"Big brother - this." Zheng Tianlun still wanted to say something, but when he saw Zheng Wuming and didn't look back, he walked out, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and glanced at Yan Murong viciously, and just when he wanted to say two words, he found that Yan Murong raised his fist again, and smiled at him with a harmless face, so he felt that his face was hot, so he could only snort coldly, and ran out after Zheng Wuming.

"You're kicking my money out again." Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and said softly.

"Huh? It's weird. Yan Murong asked with a look of surprise. Didn't you call me to tell me about it, not for me to get rid of them? - Otherwise, I'll go and chase them back now, I guess I haven't gone far. ”

Su Qingwu didn't speak, but gave Yan Murong an extremely charming white eye.

Yan Murong smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, this exercise made her mouth slip a lot, and two sentences could make this woman shut up.

"Isn't it a bit too much?" Su Qingwu asked.

"Is it over?" Yan Murong sat on the sofa, grabbed his hair, and said. "Some things are predestined for a long time - if I tell you that I have a vendetta with him, I will definitely make a situation in this life, do you believe it?"

So, Su Qingwu stopped talking again.

She also understood that the reason why Zheng Wuming didn't do anything to Yan Murong was because the two of them were jealous of each other's identities, and another reason was that Zheng Wuming was too persistent in her feelings.

It is precisely because of this that she plays the role of a voltage regulator in it, although the two sometimes power each other, but with her voltage regulator, Zheng Wuming will be neutralized by her voltage regulator even if the power is strong - but now, Yan Murong turned on the power to the maximum, which exceeded the tolerance range of her voltage regulator.

Therefore, she was worried that Zheng Wuming would be unfavorable to Yan Murong.

In other words, any man would definitely not want to see the woman he likes holding another man's hand into the palace of marriage - not to mention that this man is still his enemy.

I have to say that Zheng Wuming's endurance is very strong, he didn't get angry, he didn't shout, he took out a white glove from his suit pocket and threw it on Yan Murong's face and said that he wanted to be with him.

It was because of this that Su Qingwu had to worry.

Many people know that Zheng Wuming's fate is known, although he is usually very low-key, but when he starts a fire, he will generally make the people who provoke him bankrupt and lose their lives.

Moreover, his methods are very open-minded, even if the whole family is ruined, others can't find any reason.

It's just that there is an idiom that says this - a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry.

Staring at Yan Murong seriously for a long time, Su Qingwu slowly spoke. "I believe in you."

"Just believe it." Yan Murong said with a smile. "For the sake of marrying you soon, I didn't lie to you."

"Aren't you worried?" Looking at Yan Murong's expression without the slightest worry, Su Qingwu couldn't help but ask.

"What am I worried about? As I said, the two of us are going to have a never-ending situation in our lives - since the ending is already doomed, let's just follow the script. What do you mean by that? It seems that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills - whoever has good acting skills can have the last laugh. ”

"I hope it's not you who dies." Su Qingwu said seriously.