"It's better to get better as soon as possible......" Ling Feng thought about the Ling family's recent situation, it seemed that it was getting more and more difficult, and it might not be able to survive that day.

Only by marrying Yi Jiachen early can the Ling family be saved as soon as possible.

"What about my uncle and aunt's opinion?" Yi Jiachen continued to ask.

"No opinion, no opinion, Yi Shao, which time you say is which time." Ling Feng and Ning Qiuhan were stunned for a moment, and then said without any mind.

Nonsense, how could they dare to make a decision on such a thing!

Yi Jiachen smiled slightly, "Then the seventh day of next month?!" ”

"Good, good, good ......" Ling Feng said three "good" words in a row to express his inner excitement.

At this time, it seems that there are only more than 20 days left until the seventh day of the next month, which is not long at all.

As long as Ling Qingyu and Yi Jiachen get married, the entire city will see who dares to say that the Ling family is not, and when the time comes, the status of the Ling family can return to the previous level!

"I don't agree." Just when the atmosphere was in a peaceful mood, Ling Qingyu's voice suddenly sounded, and it was extremely loud and clear in the empty living room.

Word for word fell into the ears of everyone present.

Yi Jiachen's face suddenly sank, and the cold color between his eyes made people instantly feel cold, as if the whole person was in the ice and snow, and the cold wind came and hit everyone's face.

Ling Feng suddenly panicked, guessing that Yi Jiachen might have been angry, he tried his best to pretend to be a "loving father", as if he was blaming his daughter, his tone was heavy and a little loving, and said to Ling Qingyu: "Qingyu, what do you say? You can't lose your temper like this! ”

The corners of Ling Qingyu's lips hooked up a cold smile, but the feeling of self-deprecation was extremely obvious.

For so many years, my father has never cared about himself since he married Ning Qiuhan, but now for the sake of the family's interests and his own interests, he is trying to pretend to be a loving father to win the favor of others, which is indeed ridiculous.

This is his father! Ling Qingyu felt a sense of sadness slowly rising from the bottom of her heart.

"I said that if I don't marry, I won't marry, I have already held a wedding with Ji Zexi, and I am his person." The more Ling Feng wanted to let him marry, the more Ling Qingyu refused to marry.

Full of resistance.

Seeing that Yi Jiachen's face was getting worse and worse, like a prelude before the storm, Ling Feng felt scared, he stopped Ling Qingyu's words, and said, "Qingyu, now is not the time to make trouble, I have promised everything, where is the reason not to marry?"

At this time, Ling Feng was something that Ling Qingyu had never seen for so many years, and he begged himself.

Yes, it's pleading.

Ling Qingyu saw the answer in his eyes.

But these didn't work for Ling Qingyu at all, after going through so many things, she was no longer the person who could be obedient by someone else casually with a piece of candy.

Ling Feng's set didn't play any role to her at all.

"Whoever promises will marry him, and I will not marry." This time, Ling Qingyu was very angry.

"Green ......"

"If there is something to do with my uncle and aunt, let's go first, and the rest of the land is between me and Qingyu, and we can handle it ourselves." Yi Jiachen spoke coldly, and even the layer of politeness in his voice disappeared, interrupting Ling Feng's words.

"Okay, then Yi Shao, you can take care of it, our family Qingyu is this kind of character, and he likes to make trouble, but it will be fine in a while, please bear with Yi Shao." When Ling Feng heard this, he was relieved, took Ning Qiuhan's hand and walked out.

In the empty room, there were only two people left, Yi Jiachen and Ling Qingyu, and even the housekeeper who was still here just now was gone.

Seeing Yi Jiachen approaching step by step, Ling Qingyu's heart suddenly panicked.

This man is now a hellish Shura-like existence to himself, and he annoyed him like this in front of others today...... The consequences are a bit serious!

When Yi Jiachen's tall body was less than a meter away from Ling Qingyu, he had already blocked all the light, casting some shadows on Ling Qingyu's face.

Ling Qingyu was about to gasp, but unexpectedly, in the next second, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and when he reacted again, he had already been hugged by Yi Jiachen.

Ling Qingyu's whole heart rose to his throat at this time, for fear that Yi Jiachen would make some different moves.

"What are you doing, you let me go...... Let go of me......" Yi Jiachen took a long step and walked towards the top of the stairs, causing Ling Qingyu to scream in fright.

"You let me go...... Let go of me, or I'll call the police, and I'll sue you for doing something to others......" Ling Qingyu's mind was only blank at this time, and he had to scream with a little feeling of his subconscious.

But none of this had any effect on Yi Jiachen.

"Ah......!!!h Ling Qingyu's body was heavily thrown on the big round bed by Yi Jiachen, which shocked her brain a little dizzy, and her head still hurt, and she screamed.

Then, before Ling Qingyu could react, Yi Jiachen's entire body had already pressed over and pressed against Ling Qingyu's body.

"Hey...... Yi Jiachen, what are you doing? Get up and open...... I'm going to court to sue you! Of course, Ling Qingyu was not a little sheep to be slaughtered, she screamed desperately, trying to keep Yi Jiachen away from her, but to no avail.

Ling Qingyu struggled desperately as she spoke loudly, trying to escape, but to no avail, her head bobbing uneasily on both sides.

Yi Jiachen was more and more annoyed by Ling Qingyu's action of trying to avoid himself, and all the emotions in his heart exploded at once.

His hands pinched Ling Qingyu's chin, making her eyes look at her, her eyes were full of cold light, mixed with a hint of anger, and said word by word: "Do you dislike me so much?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, forgetting the pain in his jaw, and feeling that there seemed to be something else in Yi Jiachen's words.

In the next second, she shot back mercilessly: "Yes, Yi Jiachen, I just don't like you, even if you marry me by other means, I still won't love you, I have always loved Ji Zexi alone."

Ling Qingyu's words were full of determination, as if nothing could shake her determination towards Ji Zexi.

She tried to make her eyes look at Yi Jiachen with a little hatred, trying to create the feeling that she hated Yi Jiachen very much, but in the end she was still a little entangled in her heart.