Chapter: 1218
"Everything I have done for you is a joke, a joke!!!"
Ye Zhenting's voice changed. It was no longer full of magnetism as before, but became hoarse like a thorn.
Speaking such sad words in such a voice, with endless sadness and resentment.
"We couldn't be anymore..." Leng Qianxue felt as uncomfortable as being overwhelmed, but had to say cruelly, "I can't go back a long time ago!!!"
"Leng Qianxue, you look at me..." Ye Zhenting was still unwilling. He pinched her cheek and forced her to look at him, "Tell me, you were framed and forced, as long as you say, you are not Voluntarily, I will forgive you!!!"
The night thunder at this moment is unprecedentedly humble...
He has never begged a woman so hard as now. He put down everything, put down his self-esteem, and lowered his noble head, just to ask for her forgiveness and for her love.
Leng Qianxue looked at his blood-red eyes and couldn't help but wet his eye sockets.
She had never seen him so distraught before, she could feel his sadness and pain.
She felt guilty and regretful in her heart, she wanted to tell him, yes, she was not voluntary, she didn't even know what happened...
"Talk, talk!"
Ye Zhenting roared with excitement, he desperately wanted to hear her explanation, as long as she said, he would believe it.
"I..." Leng Qianxue was about to speak. Suddenly, Ye Zhenting saw the marks on her neck and collarbone. He was stunned, and then suddenly tore the clothes on Leng Qianxue's chest...
Sure enough, there was a red mark on her chest, it was a mark of passion! ! !
Leng Qianxue looked down subconsciously, there was a thud in his head, and he realized it all at once, and couldn't explain it clearly...
"Cold, Qian, Xue!!!" Ye Zhenting went crazy all of a sudden, "You really...Why are you doing this to me?? Why???"
As soon as the voice fell, he smashed it with a fist...
Leng Qianxue closed her eyes subconsciously, but instead of hitting her with his fist, it hit the antique vase behind her.
Suddenly, the antique vase was smashed to pieces, and the porcelain pieces splashed on Leng Qianxue's face and body, marking her cheek with blood, and the blood flowed slowly...
Ye Zhenting's fist was also scarred and blood drenched.
Indifferent and frightened, he wanted to rush over, and Ahai grabbed her tightly.
"Ye Zhenting what are you going to do?" At this moment, Louis couldn't help it anymore. He immediately took out his gun and rushed over excitedly, "Let her go!"
Ye Hui was very shocked. He had no idea that Louis would carry a gun, and even less that Louis, who had always been gentle, would do such a move.
He was completely defenseless against Louis.
"Duke Louis, calm down, put down the gun." Ye Hui immediately discouraged.
"I want you to let go of Qianxue." Louis trembling hands, pointed the gun at Ye Zhenting, "She is my fiancee, I don't allow you to treat her like this!"
"Yours?" Ye Zhenting smiled darkly. He slowly let go of Leng Qianxue, turned around, and stared at Louis mockingly, "You didn't know where she was when she gave birth to me."
"You..." Louis was speechless for a while.
Ye Zhenting grabbed the gun in his hand like lightning and pointed it directly at his chest: "I treat you as a brother, and you rob my woman!!! You also pointed the gun at me???"
"I..." Louis widened his eyes in horror, and didn't dare to move.
"I'll kill you now, I see who she will marry." Ye Zhenting directly squeezed the trigger, "Go to hell!"
"Don't..." Leng Qianxue rushed over and stopped in front of Louis, "Ye Zhenting, don't be impulsive."
"Are you protecting him?" Ye Zhenting gritted his teeth and stared at her, "Do you think I'm not willing to kill you?"
"Don't be impulsive." Leng Qianxue explained anxiously, "the outside are all soldiers from the royal family of F, you can't make trouble for yourself..." JrNovels.com