Chapter 297: I promise to cripple your hands

readx; Ye Wanqing looked at Ye Tianming who left the rostrum, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, she didn't know what Ye Tianming's plan was, and she was afraid that Ye Tianming didn't have the strength to make her not engaged to Murong Ziyu. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"We meet again." Murong Ziyu walked to Ye Wanqing's side at this time, looked at her and said with a smile.

Ye Wanqing heard Murong Ziyu's words, glanced back at him, and then turned her head to look at Ye Tianming who was sitting in the seat.

Seeing Ye Wanqing's expression, Murong Ziyu couldn't help but snort coldly even if he had a good cultivation, and stretched out his hand to hold Ye Wanqing's hands.

"Don't touch me." Ye Wanqing took a step back, dodged Murong Ziyu's salty pig hand, and looked at Murong Ziyu and said coldly.

"Yo! You're going to be my fiancée, I can't hold your hand? Murong Ziyu's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Ye Wanqing, who was full of coldness, and said coldly.

Ye Wanqing looked at him and didn't speak.

At this time, those people in the hall also saw the movements of Murong Ziyu and Ye Wanqing, and everyone was puzzled, not knowing what kind of trouble the two were making.

And those who attended the engagement banquet between Murong Ziyu and Tang Xinyi last time were 'groaning' in their hearts, this Ye Wanqing's performance is exactly the same as Tang Xinyi's performance! Isn't there going to be another accident this time? As they thought about it, their eyes couldn't help but look towards the door.

"Whew~ It's okay, that evil star didn't come." Seeing that there was no one at the door, those who had attended Murong Ziyu and Tang Xinyi's engagement banquet last time breathed a sigh of relief, they were really scared, that kind of thing would have been experienced once, if there was a second time, they really couldn't stand it.

"Haha, now that our male and female protagonists have come to the rostrum today, let's once again bless them with the warmest applause." The host of ceremonies obviously also saw the movements of Murong Ziyu and Ye Wanqing, and picked up the microphone in time to adjust the atmosphere of the hall.

"Papapapa~"

As soon as the words of the host of ceremonies fell, the people in the hall were also extremely cooperative, clapping their palms vigorously, and soon there was a burst of warm applause in the hall.

"In this brightly lit and lively engagement hall, I think it is fate that collides their two pure hearts together, unites the couple who have loved them all their lives sweetly, and it is heaven and earth that integrates this heart-to-heart unmarried couple with affection and love, and happiness. They are happy at this moment, and they will also witness the most important moment of their lives at this moment, and now I announce the official start of the engagement ceremony of Mr. Murong Ziyu and Miss Ye Wanqing. Seeing that everyone's atmosphere was adjusted, the host of ceremonies did not stop, but continued with the microphone.

"Papapapa~"

As soon as the words of the hostess fell, the hall once again burst into warm applause.

"Our bridegroom should feel more happy and handsome than at any time in the usual days, and our bride should feel more excited in her heart than at any time in the usual days, and she will be more beautiful and gentle. At this moment, I think there are two other couples who are the most excited and happy at this moment, that is, the parents of the bride and groom; On this occasion, our bride and groom are dedicated to their parents with the most beautiful bouquets of flowers in order to express their sincere gratitude and deep blessings to both parents for their loving kindness. Let us invite the father and mother of our groom and bride to the stage with warm applause to give the newlyweds our deepest blessings and advice. Please. After the applause fell, the host of ceremonies quickly picked up the microphone and continued.

Murong Ziyu's parents and Ye Wanqing's father heard the host's words, and without any hesitation, they stood up from their seats and walked towards the rostrum.

Seeing her father Ye Zhiheng, who usually loves her, walking firmly towards the rostrum, Ye Wanqing panicked, she hurriedly turned her head and looked at her brother Ye Tianming, but Ye Tianming didn't notice Ye Wanqing's plea gaze at this time, his eyes were staring closely at the door of the hall, waiting for Xu Feng's arrival.

Seeing that her brother Ye Tianming didn't pay attention to herself, Ye Wanqing was even more panicked, looking at her father Ye Zhiheng who was walking towards her, her face turned pale, her body trembled slightly, and she kept retreating.

"Come here in the evening." Ye Zhiheng stretched out his hand and looked at Ye Wanqing and said.

Ye Wanqing bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth and shook her head vigorously.

"I'll let you come." Ye Zhiheng's face turned cold, he walked to Ye Wanqing's side, took her hand and walked to Murong Ziyu's side.

"What's wrong? Wanqing's face is so bad? Are you sick? Murong Ziyu's mother asked with concern when she saw Ye Wanqing's appearance.

"It's okay, she just hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, don't worry." Ye Zhiheng looked at Murong Ziyu's mother and said with a smile.

"That's good," Murong Ziyu's mother nodded.

"Now let's ask the two newlyweds to pick up a bouquet of flowers and offer it to their parents, who have nurtured them again." After seeing a few people standing in their positions, the host of ceremonies picked up the microphone and continued.

A waitress standing next to her picked up three bouquets of flowers in time and walked to Murong Ziyu's side, and after Murong Ziyu gave the flowers to his parents, she came to Ye Wanqing's side, wanting to give the last bouquet of flowers to Ye Wanqing.

"Smack~"

Ye Wanqing's face turned even more pale, and then she didn't know where she got the courage, so she actually stretched out her hand and slammed the flowers taken by the waitress to the ground, and then stepped forward and stepped on the flowers a few times.

Quiet!

At this time, the hall became quiet.

Everyone looked at Ye Wanqing, who was trembling and her face was pale, in disbelief.

"Smack~"

Ye Zhiheng pulled Ye Wanqing's body back, slapped Ye Wanqing's face with his backhand, and made a crisp and loud sound.

"Who told you to do that?" Ye Zhiheng held back his anger and looked at Ye Wanqing and said.

Ye Wanqing stretched out her hand to cover her hot aching cheeks, and looked at the father in front of her who had never beaten her and scolded her with an incredulous face, stunned.

"I asked you why you did this, and I answered me." Ye Zhiheng couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled at Ye Wanqing, only to see that the muscles on his face were bruised, and his eyes were almost on fire.

"I don't want to get engaged to Murong Ziyu, I don't want to get engaged to him, Dad, let me go!" Ye Wanqing didn't know where the courage came from, and pleaded with Ye Zhiheng in front of everyone, and the tears in her eyes couldn't be controlled.

"You..." Ye Zhiheng heard Ye Wanqing's words, and his heart was even more angry, and he raised his hand to fan Ye Wanqing.

"If you dare to touch her again, I guarantee that your hand will be useless in the next moment." Just as Ye Zhiheng's hand always fell on Ye Wanqing's face, and just when Ye Tianming couldn't help but expose his strength to protect Ye Wanqing, a figure appeared at the door of the hall, looking at Ye Zhiheng who raised his hand, and said coldly. (To be continued.) )