They were like princes and princesses from a castle, with a shining halo, like a pair of wall figures made for each other. When they stood still in front of Wen Wenxin, she fainted for a moment and she didn't even dare to raise her head.
Memories of last night came flooding back, including her pleading and his cruelty. Her hands were trembling and her heart was clenched.
That scorching look with scorching anger came from above the head. Only by supporting Yin Tianqing could he stand firm.
"She alone wants to marry into our Yin family?"
"Is she worthy?" Yin Yunxuan folded his hands and looked down at Wen Xin.
"Yin Yunxuan, shut up! It's not your turn to object to this matter!" Yin Tianqing scolded, Yin Yunxuan glared at Wen Xin jealously, and then heard him say, "I'm not here to ask for your opinions.
Just letting you know!"
Yin Zhenghao said nothing, but the anger on his face could be seen. His fingers were clenching the rim of the cup, but his eyes were staring at Wen Wenxin.
"Xin'er, let's go..." Yin Tianqing pulled Wenxin behind him calmly, and then leaned over Wen Suxin. Regardless of everyone's objections, he pulled Wenxin and left.
The moment she walked out, her other wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. She didn't even need to look back, she could feel where the force came from.
There was no expression on Mo Sijue's handsome face, he didn't even look at her, but passed her and faced Yin Tianqing opposite.
"Let go!" The two men said at the same time, but neither of them let go.
One black and one blue, two pairs of sharp eyes that seemed to have been dizzy faced each other, like fierce fire erupting from a volcano. If you are not careful, it will affect the one standing in the middle.
"Xin'er, go back to the car first!" Yin Tianqing let go of her hand first. Mo Sijue raised his eyebrows and then let go of her.
Wen Xin watched the undercurrent between the two, received Yin Tianqing's order, and sat in the car obediently, blocking their confrontation.
In the courtyard, the evening breeze was blowing and it was silent. The two people looked at each other.
"Engagement? You and her?" Mo Sijue put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at Yin Tianqing with disdain. He saw his fists clenched and veins bulging on his forehead. He wanted to tear him to pieces.
"Mo Sijue, you deserve to die—" Yin Tianqing's eyes turned red, and he rushed over and hit Mo Sijue in the face hard.
Mo Sijue was attacked and took two steps back, but did not dodge the punch.
Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it casually with the back of his hand. What reflected in Yin Tianqing's eyes was all hatred towards him——
"If you can successfully hold the engagement party, I will definitely..." Mo Sijue's beautiful blue eyes turned, and his breath slowly came closer to him, "Congratulations!"
He smiled coquettishly, and that dazzling smile deeply hurt Yin Tianqing's eyes. He watched the bloodthirsty man walking toward him step by step. His black clothes blended into the night, and only those eyes were gripping.
He didn't fight back with this punch.
"Remember, I will only let you this once!" Mo Sijue's eyes were deep and pointed.
"I won't give you another chance to get close to Xiner!" Yin Tianqing said with a cold look, "Mo Sijue, from today on, she is mine!"
"Well...then you'd better keep an eye on her!"
Mo Sijue raised his lips, smiled slightly, and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, "Oh, I forgot to tell you something..."
"Her body is so beautiful that I have the urge to ravage her for the second time!"