"How many engagements do you have?"

Su Wanyan asked with her fist clenched and gritted her teeth.

“Not twenty copies yet.”

Chu Linyuan shrugged and said seriously.

The master helped him sign 18 engagements, and his engagement with Qin Hongyu, well, it was indeed less than twenty.

Less than twenty copies?

return?

Hearing this, Su Wanyan's pretty face turned black. Is this what people say?

Chu Linyuan finally found something wrong.

"Are you jealous?"

The corner of his mouth raised and he smiled and said, "There is no way, this is all a marriage contract made by my master."

"But my master is also for my own good. You are all carefully selected by him. They are very important to me, and I cannot refuse."

A Su Wanyan can relieve his condition much more. What if his eighteen fiancées are together?

Maybe the ink shadow on his chest can really be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Chu Linyuan was also looking forward to it.

"We must meet Tang Zhengyuan as soon as possible. By the way, what is my fiancée's name?"

He asked himself in his heart.

But soon, he shook his head again.

There is no way, there are too many engagements, and he really can't remember it.

"I'm jealous?"

Su Wanyan smiled angrily, "Can you be more shameless?"

"Can you bear so many engagements?"

"No wonder your body was hollowed out."

Her gums were about to be bitten out, and Chu Linyuan's face was too thick.

"You don't understand."

Chu Linyuan shook his head and sighed, "Actually, I am sick. You can help me treat my illness. The more you have, the better."

He spoke very seriously.

"You are indeed sick, and you're not bad."

Su Wanyan snorted coldly, disdaining his words, "Stop talking big, let these people go quickly, otherwise you will really offend Master Dao San."

Nearly twenty engagements?

This is too outrageous. Who believes this kind of nonsense?

Anyway, she doesn't believe it.

What's more, there is Tang Zhengyuan among them.

As a giant in the underground world of Ningcheng, Tang Zhengyuan's status was achieved with one blow. His hands were covered with blood, and he was also fierce and domineering.

How could such a big man betrothed his daughter to an unreliable person like Chu Linyuan?

After several days of events, her perception of Chu Linyuan had changed a lot, and when she heard these words, she couldn't help but shake her head.

No one likes a man who is full of words running a train.

"All right."

Chu Linyuan nodded, "Since you have spoken, let them spare their lives."

"Don't get out of here!"

He glared at the big men and shouted.

“Yes, yes.”

"Thank you!"

The crowd was as if they were given a general amnesty, and smiled and thanked each other, then supported each other, limping and fleeing in a panic, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if they were afraid that Chu Linyuan would regret it.

Dingling.

At this moment, a ringtone of the cell phone rang, but Song Ziming's cell phone fell to the ground.

"Su Xuelian?"

Originally, Chu Linyuan didn't take it seriously, but when he saw the caller ID, he thought about it and went forward to pick up his cell phone.

He wanted to hear what Su Xuelian was looking for Song Ziming at this time.

Then, he answered the phone.

"Dear, have you dealt with Su Wanyan? This is all my credit. When you have fun, you must repay me well, hehe."

Su Xuelian's giggle came.

Hearing this, Chu Linyuan narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

What a vicious woman!

"Mr. Song said that he is waiting for you in hell, so you can go and find him quickly."

He snorted coldly and hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.

In Su Pharmaceutical, Su Xuelian was holding her cell phone, her face full of confusion.

"You are crazy, the bastard who burns the bridge across the river and is still waiting for me in hell? I'll curse you to go to hell now!"

She cursed angrily and was indignant.

Little did they know that Song Ziming had already gone to hell.

Crunch.

On the other side, Chu Linyuan had just hung up the phone, and the RV finally arrived.

Four men in black ran down with sweat.

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, we're late."

The two hurriedly apologized to Chu Linyuan.

Su Wanyan stared at her, feeling that her brain was not enough.

"fine."

Chu Linyuan waved his hand, "The second young master of the Song family was bitten to death by a dog. You can deal with it, is it okay?"

He asked faintly.

Being bitten to death by a dog?

The four men in black were shocked. They glanced at Song Ziming's body, their pupils shrank, and they quickly replied: "No problem."

Chu Linyuan nodded.

"Okay, don't worry about me, you guys are busy!"

He explained to several people.

"let's go!"

Then, he took Su Wanyan, who was still stunned and left directly.

"Who are they?"

It was not until he walked far that Su Wanyan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Luo Xinran's people."

Chu Linyuan shrugged, "They sent me here."

"With Miss Luo as your backer, no wonder you are not afraid of the Song family."

Su Wanyan took a deep breath and said quietly, "It seems that your relationship with Miss Luo is very unusual. If you bite Song Ziming to death, she can help you settle it."

Her eyes at Chu Linyuan became complicated.

Compared with Luo Xinran, she is nothing.

Chu Linyuan was stunned.

Whether he is afraid of the Song family, what does it have to do with Luo Xinran?

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Even if he explains, the other party will only think that he is talking big.
To be continued...