Shen Batian whispered something to Locke Butler next to him, and Locke Butler immediately brought a small gilded box and handed it to Shen Batian.

After opening it, he took out the check from it, filled it in, and then motioned to Locke's housekeeper to give it to Lin Xu.

Lin Xu took it and looked at it, he was so frightened that he lost his hand, and immediately stood up, and the chair behind him was almost hit.

[Excuse me, what does this mean?] Lin Xu pointed to the check for 1 million yuan on the table and asked puzzledly.

[This is a congratulatory gift for you, and I have only one condition, that is, you will get married immediately. 】

[I can't take it.] Lin Xu pushed the check in the direction of Shen Batian.

[How?] Too little? Shen Batian said with a hint of anger that the dictator must not tolerate the ignorance of others.

[Many, on the contrary, I have never seen such money in my life. On the day Bingxin and I got married, if my uncle and aunt could come to attend, it would already be the biggest gift. Although I am not rich, I will never let her suffer, and I will never do something she doesn't like behind her back. Lin Xu could see that Leng Bingxin had a deep grudge against the Shen family, and if he accepted the check, it would be a kind of harm to her. I don't want to do what she doesn't like.

Shen Batian sneered: [I didn't expect you kid to be quite backbone. Then he looked at Su Changqin and said: [Your daughter is quite good at reading people, so you can help them get married quickly. 】

[I will.] Su Changqin has always been indebted to Leng Bingxin in his heart, and he also wants to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between their mother and daughter.

On the other side, Shen Mofei walked to the corridor of the back garden with Leng Bingxin, which is in Chinese style, with pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and endless flower fields.

[Get out of here!] Shen Mofei yelled at the servants who were working, and they immediately ran away so as not to be used as cannon fodder.

The roses beside the corridor were blooming, swaying, exuding a quiet and rich fragrance, and every plant and tree was well cared for, and the scenery was pleasant both up close and far, but now neither of them appreciated the elegance of the charming scenery.

Shen Mofei pressed Leng Bingxin against a big pillar, very strongly, Leng Bingxin felt that his bones were about to break.

[Leng Bingxin, do you really want to marry that man? Shen Mofei roared angrily, and his sad voice drifted in the wind.

[That's right!] I also hope that Young Master Shen will be fulfilled. 】

A smile flashed across Shen Mofei's thin lips, but it was more ugly than crying: [Hmph! Fulfill? Killing him was almost the same. 】

[Then you can kill me first!] If you dare to hurt him, you'll see my body right away. 】

Shen Mofei grabbed her neck, and her blue eyes seemed to be able to drip blood.

[In that case, then I will send you to death and fulfill you to be a ghost couple.] 】

Leng Bingxin closed his eyes, feeling the change in the strength of his fingertips, which was gradually getting bigger. Her neck is so thin and weak, Shen Mofei feels that if she uses a little more force, her neck should be broken immediately. She did not beg for mercy, her face showed no fear, and she confronted him with great courage and determination.

Looking at her appearance of not being afraid of death, Shen Mofei felt despair, is that man really that important to her? More important than her life? His heart contracted violently, and an unspeakable pain nearly brought him down.