When he came to his senses, he found that Huang An had been raised by Yang Chen with one hand, his feet off the ground, and he kept struggling.
"You want to marry Erin?"
"You want to make the Ai family irreversible?"
"You still want to kill me in the street?"
"Are you qualified to threaten me?"
Yang Chen's words were like thunder after thunder, exploding in Huang An's mind.
Every time he asked a question, the strength in Yang Chen's hand increased by one point. When asked four times in a row, Huang An felt that his neck was about to break, which scared him to death.
At this time, Huang An felt a feeling of life and death.
As for the Tang-style bodyguard beside Huang An, he had already been scolded by Yang Chen and was so scared that he dared not take another step closer.
"Brother Chen! Let go! Let go!"
After a while, Erin came to her senses and shouted quickly.
She didn't want to sacrifice her happiness for the sake of her family, but she didn't want to let her family face destruction because of herself.
Moreover, if Yang Chen really killed Huang An, it would cause him a lot of trouble.
"Xiao Xi, please persuade Yang Chen quickly."
Seeing that Yang Chen did not respond, Erin was so anxious that she asked Qin Xi for help.
Qin Xi also came to his senses and said anxiously: "Husband, please let go! Otherwise he will really die!"
Hearing Qin Xi's voice, Yang Chen's scarlet eyes gradually returned to his usual color.
"For Sister Ai's face, I'll spare your life for the time being!"
With a casual wave of Yang Chen, Huang An's body was thrown several meters away and landed heavily on the ground, breathing like a dead dog.
Just now, life and death were only between the front lines.
It took a long time for Huang An to recover gradually, but there were still clear traces on the part of his neck that Yang Chen had just grabbed.
"Check it out for me, what is that kid's background!"
Looking at the direction where Yang Chen and the others had already left, Huang An roared angrily.
He is one of the eight tribes of Yandu, and is the direct descendant of the Huang family, not to mention Jiangzhou, looking at the peak forces in dozens of provincial capitals in Jiuzhou, and even the wealthy families of Yandu, who dares to treat him like this?
A young man of twenty-six or seven years old almost killed himself in the street, which was his shame.
At this time, Yang Chen and his group had already entered the Beiyuanchun Hotel.
In the box, Erin was very depressed, her eyes were slightly red, and she didn't say a word.
Ma Chao sat next to her, but didn't know how to comfort her.
"Sister Ai, don't be sad. I believe that with Brother Chao here, no one will hurt you."
Qin Xi took Ailin's hand and comforted her.
Ma Chao quickly said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely not let anyone hurt you."
Yang Chen also said, "Sister Ai, don't think so much. As long as it is something you don't want to do, no one can force it!"
Erin looked at the people with gratitude, and said with red eyes: "Thank you!"
This was destined to be an unpleasant dinner. When I was about to leave, Irene suddenly said, "Tomorrow, I will go back to Yandu."
Upon hearing this, everyone was silent.
This time I came to Jiangzhou, Ailin was just to treat Qin Dayong. Now Qin Dayong has woken up and she has been here for a long time. It is indeed time to leave.
"Okay, Ma Chao and I will give you a gift tomorrow!" Yang Chen said.
He knew that after Irene returned to Yandu this time, she might really have to obey the family's arrangements and marry into the Huang family.
Although he wanted Ma Chao and Irene to be with them, he was willing to withstand all the pressure for them.
But everyone has the right to choose, and he also knows what kind of person Irene is. If she made up her mind, even if he led thousands of troops to the Ai family and proposed marriage to Ma Chao, she would still not change her mind.
Unless, she made up her mind to be with Ma Chao.
But now, the relationship between the two is far from the point of discussing marriage.
Ma Chao suddenly faded, picked up a large cup of tea and drank it all in one go.
At the same time, Jiangzhou and Meng family.
In the main hall, a graceful middle-aged woman was sitting in the upper seat.
Meng Hongye, the head of the Meng family, could only sit beside the middle-aged woman, with a reluctant smile on her face.
"Mrs. Huang, when did you come to Jiangzhou? Why didn't you notify me in advance? It would be better for me to pick you up at the airport in person."
Meng Hongye's face was filled with smiles, but deep in his eyes, he was filled with fear.
Mrs. Huang's expression was extremely calm, and her phoenix eyes were staring at Meng Hongye, as if she could see through Meng Hongye's inner fear.
"Let me ask you, how did my son Meng Hui die? And how did my ex-husband Meng Tianjiao die?"
Mrs. Huang was straight to the point. When she asked these words, her eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, which made Meng Hongye stand up.