Chapter Ninety-Four: The Engagement Banquet (3)
"He doesn't want to!"
The commotion in the banquet hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were looking for the source of the sound. Even the chief secretary of the tongue can lotus flower was a little flustered, presiding over the wedding for so many years, and it was the first time he encountered a marriage robbery, oh no, to be precise, it should have met someone who objected.
It was Zhou Ang who spoke, he leaned back in a chair, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and his eyes were full of playfulness. It seems that this is not Ying Liang's engagement banquet, but a big game arranged by him.
Wu Wei didn't expect Zhou Ang to have such a play, she always thought that what Zhou Ang said was a good show, just pretending to be her boyfriend to anger Zhou Ang, but she didn't expect that this "Satan" would directly wave his black wings and roll up a whirlwind, which caught everyone off guard.
The first to react was the experienced director, who politely smiled at the unknown guests, and explained in a very relaxed tone: "It seems that our gay man is very reluctant to his brother, don't worry, the wine will still be drunk in the future, and the game will still be played!" You're still his good brother who sleeps on the top bunk! β
The master's clever words instantly melted the awkward atmosphere into nothing, and the guests were just playing among young people, and the atmosphere of the commotion just now was restored.
Wu Wei also felt inexplicable, she reached out and tugged at the corner of Zhou Ang's clothes, and whispered: "Zhou Ang, don't make trouble!" Sit down and eat! β
Zhou Ang smiled at her, turned over neatly, and jumped directly onto the stage.
At this time, everyone was completely stunned.
It could have been explained as a joke just now, but now, is this a smashing scene?
Probably because Zhou Ang's aura was so strong, the chief secretary had to ask him if there was something wrong. He lazily stretched out a finger and placed it in front of the chief secretary and waved it, his voice full of threat: "If you don't want to die, just stand aside and wait quietly." β
The chief secretary didn't know where Zhou Ang came from, but seeing the cold on his face, he didn't say much, anyway, today's gift money has been obtained, how can he be stupid not to leave the scene early. With a smile on his greasy face, the chief executive put down the microphone and stepped off the stage in one step and two steps.
On the stage dressed as pink, the embarrassed ones were Zhou Ang, Ying Liang, and Xiang Yihan. No matter how you look at it, it's awkward.
When Xiang Yihan saw Zhou Ang and Wu Wei just now, he felt a little bad in his heart. didn't expect Zhou Ang to directly destroy the bill, she scolded in a low voice: "Zhou Ang, today is my big day, I warn you, don't make anything happen to me, otherwise I won't let you go!" β
Zhou Ang is afraid of the sky and the earth, but the only thing he is not afraid of is ghosts and gods. With a look of disdain, he rolled up his cuffs slightly, picked up the microphone that was thrown aside by the director, and approached Xiang Yihan, and the beautiful voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone present through the speaker: "Xiang Yihan, I just said, Ying Liang, he is not willing to engage you." β
Xiang Yihan's face suddenly became ugly, and she was so angry that she wanted to reach out and grab the microphone from Zhou Ang's hand. Zhou Ang has been in the rivers and lakes all the year round, how could he be succeeded by a weak woman, he was skillful, directly pushed Xiang Yihan to the ground, and walked quickly to the front of the stage.
When the adults on both sides saw someone smashing the field, they all stood up one after another, wanting to drag Zhou Ang down.
At this time, I don't know where many men in black suits appeared, and the group surrounded the stage, like a solid wall.
Zhou Ang watched all this, smiled with satisfaction, like Satan sitting in heaven admiring purgatory on earth.
"OK, don't get excited, everybody. First of all, I'm not here to rob the wedding, nor am I here to spoil this so-called engagement feast. I'm just here to help my friend figure out something, and I have to hear our heroine today, Miss Xiang Yihan, say it to me herself. β
Zhou Ang walked back to Xiang Yihan as he spoke, slowly squatting down, the soft light hitting his side face, making him even more handsome and evil.
"Miss Xiang Yihan, you see that you are so beautiful, how can you do something to hurt your friends?" Zhou Ang's voice was gentle, but his eyes were full of cold light.
Ying Liang originally had some emotions towards Zhou Ang, but now that he ruined his engagement banquet like this, he put down the ring, stepped forward to help Xiang Yihan, who was sitting on the ground, and looked at Zhou Ang with a frown, "Mr. Zhou, don't you think it's very inappropriate to come to figure things out for your friend today?" β
Zhou Ang didn't laugh angrily, his long and curly eyelashes shook with a smile, he came to Ying Liang's eyes, and clearly saw his own shadow reflected in his brown pupils, he asked slowly: "Ying Liang, don't you really want to know, why did Wu Wei forget you in the first place?" β
Zhou Ang's words were like a dose of poison, except for the guests present who were still in a state of bewilderment, Xiang Yihan on the stage. He Yingliang, including Wu Wei in the audience, suddenly turned very pale. It is a little grayer than the white gauze on Xiang Yihan's skirt.
Xiang Yihan seemed to be stepped on in a sore spot, and she took advantage of Zhou Ang's inattention, rounded her arm and slapped him in the face. Even though Zhou Ang has experienced many ups and downs, it is the first time that he has been plotted by others. Coupled with Xiang Yihan's full strength, Zhou Ang's head was tilted to the side.
Wu Wei saw Zhou Ang being beaten, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed to the stage, ignoring Ying Liang's injured eyes, directly crossed him, ran to Zhou Ang's side, and carefully checked his injuries.
Fortunately, Zhou Ang's skin was rough and thick, but there was a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there were no finger marks on his face. Zhou Ang originally planned to save a little face for Xiang Yihan, but he was completely enraged by this slap, he protected Wu Wei behind him, and his voice was cold: "Xiang Yihan, do you remember who he is?" β
As Zhou Ang's voice fell, the door of the banquet hall was opened again, and a man who looked similar to Ying Liang was dragged in by Xiaobei, the figure was from far to near, Xiang Yihan looked at it stupidly, unable to say a word.
Zhou Ang continued, "What? Did Miss Xiang forget him so quickly? But he didn't forget, you gave him so much money, and laid an ambush on the way Wu Wei went out, trying to make him do anything bad to Wu Wei. Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and Wu Wei was not devastated by injury, but only suffered some skin trauma. You are still not satisfied with this result, and you try to attack Wu Wei again, but you find that Wu Wei unexpectedly forgot about Ying Liang. Your vicious thoughts aren't so strong. Xiang Yihan, am I right? β
Wu Wei listened to these words word by word, she stood behind Zhou Ang, her hands grabbed Zhou Ang's clothes, and her knuckles were pale white. But she still didn't dare to let go, she was afraid that she wouldn't have the courage to stand in front of Ying Liang again.
Zhou Ang's words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Liang Liang, he slowly turned around, looked at Xiang Yihan who did not have a trace of blood behind him, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he asked in a dumb voice: "Yihan, what he said, is it true?" Wu Wei's injury was really not an accident? β
Xiang Yihan had already panicked, she even forgot to explain for herself, she grabbed Ying Liang's hand and begged bitterly: "Ying Liang, Ah Liang, it's not like this!" That's not true! You believe me, you believe meγγγ"
"Believe you?" Zhou Ang handsomely rubbed the corners of his somewhat swollen mouth, and looked at Xiang Yihan like a pile of garbage: "Xiang Yihan, do you dare to say that what I just said is not true?" Do you dare to swear in front of so many people present, even your parents?! β
Where can Xiang Yihan hear what Zhou Ang is saying at this time, she is bent on Ying Liang, she doesn't ask for anything else, it doesn't matter to her whether others believe it or not. As long as Ying Liang is willing to believe her, all this is not bad.
But she made a mistake, in front of Wu Wei, Ying Liang never chose her.
It was and it is now.
"Yihan," Ying Liang said bitterly, "When I go to school, you will use Wu Wei to blackmail me." At that time, I thought you were just a little jealous, as long as I distanced myself from Wu Wei. But I never thought you would have such terrible thoughts as harming people. You want to be with me, and I agreed. You want to get engaged, and I don't have a problem with that. Everything is according to your arrangement, everything is according to your will, why do you still feel dissatisfied? β
The banquet hall was silent, and a silver pin could be heard. Everyone watched this ridiculous farce in a daze. Ying's father felt that his face was very dull, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but was gently persuaded by Ying's mother: "Wait and see, we have never really faced our son's heart, maybe this time, we can understand." β
Father Ying turned his head to look at Mother Ying, looked at it for a long, long time, and finally sighed and sat back in the chair.
Xiang Yihan sat on the ground with her hair scattered, and half of her elaborate makeup was spent, but as if she didn't care, she took off the pink veil on her head, as if she had obtained some rare treasure, she clutched it tightly to her chest, and her voice was desperate and humble: "Yes, why am I still not satisfied." Ying Liang, is your heart, even once, in me? Even if I get you drunk, you still shout Wu Wei's name. What you gave me was all what Wu Wei didn't want. But even so, I was happy like a fool. Do you know how hard it is for me to like you? You have others in your heart, and I will endure; You call out other people's names, and I have to endure; Even if you don't love me, I'll have to endure. I tried my best to learn from her look, her makeup, her style of dressing, but you just don't have me in your eyes. So, she deserves to die. You can only see me when she's not there! β
Xiang Yihan's words were sincere, she clearly knew that with such a fuss today, there was no possibility for herself and Ying Liang. Ying Liang loved Wu Wei so much, how could he be engaged to someone who almost ruined his beloved.
After Ying Liang heard what she said, there was no expression on his handsome face. He walked slowly to the podium where the chief secretary was standing just now, and his sleeve-length fingers picked up the two small rings, thinking of irony, this style was designed by Xiang Yihan himself. It is a symbol of her happiness. But now, this woman who is looking forward to happiness does not deserve to be happy.
"Ying Liang, don't, please, don't." Xiang Yihan saw Ying Liang pinching the two rings, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.
I saw Ying Liang walking up to Xiang Yihan step by step, squatting down very gentlemanly, carefully patting the dust off her body, and then said to her in an extremely indifferent tone: "Yihan, I thought that maybe I would be like this for the rest of my life." Even though you are not the one I love deeply, I will not do anything to be sorry for you. I will also try to give you the happiness you want. I'm not the slightest bit reluctant to get engaged to you. But now. Ying Liang paused slightly, and threw the two rings at her feet, "I can only say sorry to you." Like me, it's very hard, and in the future, please don't waste your time on me again. β