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engagement party 3

The bride-to-be exclaimed: "Yang, are you okay?"

Zheng Yuanyang was helped up by the bride-to-be, straightened his clothes, and looked coldly at the two "troublesome" men in front of him with fierce eyes.

"Meng Xin, I'm fine. You go greet the other guests. They are my friends. They like to learn from each other when we meet."

The bride-to-be is married to Meng Xin, the only daughter of Meng Qingcheng, a good friend of Zheng Yuanyang's father.

Meng Qingcheng has his own company in the United States, which is not very large but comes from a wealthy family.

Meng Xin was very well-behaved. Knowing that Zheng Yuanyang had something to deal with, she wisely stepped aside and observed the man she fell in love with at first sight from a distance.

Zheng Yuanyang watched Meng Xin walk away, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Follow me!"

Three men came to the guest room on the 28th floor of the hotel.

The air pressure inside the house dropped sharply.

Yang Chen took the lead and grabbed Zheng Yuanyang's collar and roared: "If it weren't for you, would my sister leave? You are engaged now. If my sister comes back in the future and finds out, have you ever thought about her feelings?"

"Haha," Zheng Yuanyang chuckled twice and said ruthlessly, "She wanted to leave on her own. I never forced her."

"You bastard..." Dang Hui couldn't suppress his anger and punched Zheng Yuanyang in the chest again.

Zheng Yuanyang felt pain, "Cough...cough...even if you beat me to death, I will still say this. Since she chose to leave, she gave up automatically!"

"You clearly know that she was afraid that you would know about that incident, and she was even more afraid that it would have an immeasurable negative impact on you, so she chose to hide. How could you live up to her hard work?"

Dang Hui gritted his teeth angrily and stated the reason why Zhang Haiyang left.

Zheng Yuanyang's lips curved into a devilish smile, "So what? Did I ask her to do this? She has never believed me. If she believed me and my love for her, she should have said it earlier, or

As for being forced by that beast to the point where he dared not see anyone."

Yes, Zheng Yuanyang was angry. He was angry that she didn't believe him.

He was angry with her, so he could tell Johnny about it, Lao Li also knew about it, and even Dang Hui, who had been chasing her for seven years, knew about it.

But she said nothing about herself, the man she was willing to love.

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Dang Hui laughed, extremely arrogantly: "Zheng Yuanyang, do you know why I laugh?"

"I laugh because I think you are not worthy of Yangyang's love. She is right next to you, looking at you. Today you are engaged to another woman, and she is secretly crying behind your back. Ha...ha...

Ha ha…"

"What did you say? Are you saying it again?" Dang Hui's words were still in Zheng Yuanyang's ears, and he heard them clearly.

Zheng Yuanyang stepped forward and grabbed Dang Hui's collar. His dark eyes were cold and stern, and he said angrily, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

"He said that my sister was behind you, watching you getting engaged to another woman. You were getting engaged while she was crying!" Yang Chen stepped forward unhurriedly, took Zheng Yuanyang's hand away and grabbed Dang Hui's hand.

"Brother Hui, let's go. This kind of person is not worthy of my sister's love, and we don't deserve to be in the same relationship with this kind of person."

Yang Chen dragged Dang Hui toward the door of the guest room.

"Stop, is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

A cold and angry voice sounded behind the two of them.

Zheng Yuanyang pointed at Dang Hui's head with his finger, and every word in his sexy thin lips was full of murderous intent: "Let me ask again, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"It's not interesting, just think about it yourself." Dang Hui didn't care about Zheng Yuanyang's murderous intent, shrugged his shoulders, smiled sarcastically, and followed Yang Chen out of the guest room.

Recalling what Dang Hui and Yang Chen had just said, Zheng Yuanyang's anger gathered in his chest bit by bit, as if it would explode at any time. The bride-to-be exclaimed: "Yang, are you okay?"

Zheng Yuanyang was helped up by the bride-to-be, straightened his clothes, and looked coldly at the two "troublesome" men in front of him with fierce eyes.

"Meng Xin, I'm fine. You go greet the other guests. They are my friends. They like to learn from each other when we meet."

The bride-to-be is married to Meng Xin, the only daughter of Meng Qingcheng, a good friend of Zheng Yuanyang's father.

Meng Qingcheng has his own company in the United States, which is not very large but comes from a wealthy family.

Meng Xin was very well-behaved. Knowing that Zheng Yuanyang had something to deal with, she wisely stepped aside and observed the man she fell in love with at first sight from a distance.

Zheng Yuanyang watched Meng Xin walk away, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Follow me!"

Three men came to the guest room on the 28th floor of the hotel.

The air pressure inside the house dropped sharply.

Yang Chen took the lead and grabbed Zheng Yuanyang's collar and roared: "If it weren't for you, would my sister leave? You are engaged now. If my sister comes back in the future and finds out, have you ever thought about her feelings?"

"Haha," Zheng Yuanyang chuckled twice and said ruthlessly, "She wanted to leave on her own. I never forced her."

"You bastard..." Dang Hui couldn't suppress his anger and punched Zheng Yuanyang in the chest again.

Zheng Yuanyang felt pain, "Cough...cough...even if you beat me to death, I will still say this. Since she chose to leave, she gave up automatically!"

"You clearly know that she was afraid that you would know about that incident, and she was even more afraid that it would have an immeasurable negative impact on you, so she chose to hide. How could you live up to her hard work?"

Dang Hui gritted his teeth angrily and stated the reason why Zhang Haiyang left.

Zheng Yuanyang's lips curved into a devilish smile, "So what? Did I ask her to do this? She has never believed me. If she believed me and my love for her, she should have said it earlier, or

As for being forced by that beast to the point where he dared not see anyone."

Yes, Zheng Yuanyang was angry. He was angry that she didn't believe him.

He was angry with her, so he could tell Johnny about it, Lao Li also knew about it, and even Dang Hui, who had been chasing her for seven years, knew about it.

But she said nothing about herself, the man she was willing to love.

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Dang Hui laughed, extremely arrogantly: "Zheng Yuanyang, do you know why I laugh?"

"I laugh because I think you are not worthy of Yangyang's love. She is right next to you, looking at you. Today you are engaged to another woman, and she is secretly crying behind your back. Ha...ha...

Ha ha…"

"What did you say? Are you saying it again?" Dang Hui's words were still in Zheng Yuanyang's ears, and he heard them clearly.

Zheng Yuanyang stepped forward and grabbed Dang Hui's collar. His dark eyes were cold and stern, and he said angrily, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

"He said that my sister was behind you, watching you getting engaged to another woman. You were getting engaged while she was crying!" Yang Chen stepped forward unhurriedly, took Zheng Yuanyang's hand away and grabbed Dang Hui's hand.

"Brother Hui, let's go. This kind of person is not worthy of my sister's love, and we don't deserve to be in the same relationship with this kind of person."

Yang Chen dragged Dang Hui toward the door of the guest room.

"Stop, is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

A cold and angry voice sounded behind the two of them.

Zheng Yuanyang pointed at Dang Hui's head with his finger, and every word in his sexy thin lips was full of murderous intent: "Let me ask again, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"It's not interesting, just think about it yourself." Dang Hui didn't care about Zheng Yuanyang's murderous intent, shrugged his shoulders, smiled sarcastically, and followed Yang Chen out of the guest room.
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