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Chapter 185: Don't insult me

I thought he would tear it apart without hesitation like before, but this time, Bai Yan looked at it seriously.

The old housekeeper was shocked, this was just a wedding invitation.

"Turn away all the previously arranged agendas. Tomorrow, I will attend the wedding."

On the invitation, the bride's name was expected. Bai Yan put down what he was holding and waved to the old housekeeper.

The white shirt stands out softly under the dim light.

Bai Yan stood up and opened his hands towards the window sill.

Suddenly, there were holes in his shirt, and a pair of pure white wings spread out from behind.

"Wei Li, you are braver than me."



"Little bastard, what did you say? Your grandson's mother is getting married to someone else tomorrow, and you received the invitation?"

Han Zheng angrily waved away the servant, then lifted up Han Yi's collar.

"Why are you so worthless? You can't even control your own woman, let alone my grandson."

He just came back today and couldn't wait to see his daughter-in-law. In fact, he wanted to see his grandson, but what he didn't expect was this news.

Han Zheng had a dark face and felt embarrassed.

Han Yi reluctantly pulled away the old man's restraints and said, "I'll go get it back tomorrow."

That woman is actually going to marry Wei Li.

It is better to marry with his child, Han Yi's cuckold is considered to be on top.

The invitation was torn open immediately, and the two names at the center of the wedding were too dazzling.

"Yi." Tang Jing suddenly opened the door and entered with a sad face.

Han Zheng frowned when he saw this man.

"Do you have any rules? This is a place where you can come in at will?"

Majesty and solemnity, this is Han Zhengwai's image as the head of the family.

Tang Jing suddenly curled her lips and cried out of fright.

"Hmph, no wonder my grandson's mother wants to marry someone else. What kind of woman are you looking for at home?"

Han Yi was also upset and angry at this time. Every time he looked at Tang Jing's crying face, it always made him feel even worse.

"You go out first, my father and I have something to talk about."

Tang Jing's tears finally fell, "You just said you were going to take back that woman from Ye Zhiding. Yi, don't you want me anymore?"

Han Yi's handsome face turned cold, "You actually eavesdropped."

Tang Jing was startled.

The housekeeper came in from outside: "Master, master, it's my fault. I couldn't stop Miss Tang."

"Xiaoning, take her out and leave the Han family tonight. Han Yi, what do you think?"

Han Zheng continued to put on a tigerish face. He just felt uncomfortable looking at Tang Jing.

I always feel familiar, as if I've seen him a long time ago.

Han Yi frowned: "Dad, it's so late..."

"You won't listen to what I say, right?" Han Zheng turned around.

"Uncle, why are you targeting me like this? If it were a child, I could live with Yi."

"Oh, I'm afraid that the child you gave birth to is not from my Han family."

Han Zheng finally remembered where he had seen her. Ten years later, he never expected that this woman would come back unsatisfied.

Tang Jing's pretty face turned pale, "Uncle, you don't have to like me, but you can't insult me."



Han Yi looked at the cold-faced old man and finally frowned.

"Dad, don't talk about Jing'er like that."

"Oh, I'm too lazy to say it. I really don't know how many cuckolds this woman has made of you."

Han Zheng's anger surged, "Ask her yourself, how many men has she been to in Room 402 of the Tenglong Hotel?"

Almost the moment Han Zheng finished speaking, Tang Jing's body was already crumbling.

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