Yu Manxi frowned. How did it get to talk about dying?

“If this matter is very difficult, we won’t trouble you. We’re just here to ask.” She also had a backup plan for the wedding venue, but this one fulfilled her expectations the most, so she naturally wanted to fight for it.

“Niece-in-law, you don’t know. If Hanchuan goes there, that family will definitely serve him with bricks and smash him to death. They won’t stop until they see blood!” Duan Linbai’s words were a little exaggerated, but it was also the truth.

“Do you have their contact info? I can contact them myself.” Yu Manxi always wanted to try.

Jing Hanchuan nodded. Fu Chen is obviously deliberately using this matter to annoy me. He clearly knows that I don’t get along with that family. Won’t getting me to go be equivalent to sending me to my death?

Sitting at the side, Duan Linbai looked at Jing Hanchuan gloatingly.

Jing Hanchuan had never been afraid of anyone in his life. It was just that when he was a child, he had smashed someone’s head until it bled. He had been found and almost beaten up by a group of people. No matter what, he owed this person.

“Hanchuan, what happened back then? Why did you fight with that family? You even hit that person so heavily.”

Jing Hanchuan didn’t say anything and lowered his head to feed his fish.

Soon, the Jing family gave Yu Manxi their contact information and a string of phone numbers.

“Thank you.” Yu Manxi thanked him.

“You’re welcome. Whether it’s successful or not, I won’t be able to help.” Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he still clearly remembered the man who had come to find him.

He had broad arms and said fiercely, “Jing Hanchuan, if you dare to take half a step into Lingnan in the future, I’ll make your little head bleed”‘

From then on, the two families were separated in the north and south of the capital in a tacit non-aggression.

It wasn’t that Jing Hanchuan was really afraid of this family, but he was in the wrong first, so it was better for him to avoid them a little. Moreover, regardless of the scope of their business or various investment projects, the two families minded their own business and stayed away from each other all these years.

Duan Linbai ate an orange slice and looked at Fu Chen. “Little Sister-in-Law didn’t come with you? We haven’t gathered together in a long time.”

Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi had been busy renovating their new house some time ago and were now preparing for the wedding. The few of them hadn’t had a small gathering for a while.

“She went to find Miss Tang. It sounded like something urgent.” Fu Chen had already arranged to meet Song Fengwan, but he had been stood up at the last minute.

“Miss Tang?” Duan Linbai was speechless. “She’s leaving soon. She probably wants to spend more time with Little Sister-in-Law. They have a good relationship.”

In fact, it wasn’t what Duan Linbai thought at all…

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Qiao Xiyan had given Tang Jingci an ultimatum.

This was the message:

[Come to my room after you wake up. If I don’t see you before nine tonight, I’ll go find you!]

Tang Jingci wanted to cry. She had no choice but to find Song Fengwan to support her. At the very least, with her around, Qiao Xiyan definitely wouldn’t do anything to her!

Song Fengwan originally planned to go to the Jing residence. But when Tang Jingci called her with an anxious tone, she hurried over. She was worried that something had happened to her, so she specially called Qiao Xiyan in advance.

“Wanwan…” Qiao Xiyan casually played with a carving knife and quietly waited for his prey to come.

“Did something happen to Big Sister Tang? Go to her room.”

“What do you mean?’

“She suddenly called me over in a hurry. I’m worried that something happened to her.”

Qiao Xiyan wasn’t stupid. He immediately understood what Tang

Jingci wanted to do. “You should go and do your own things. You don’t need to come here.”

“Huh?” Song Fengwan was confused.

Soon after, she received a message from Tang Jingci. [Wanwan, I’m sorry. You don’t have to come. I’m fine now.]

Song Feng-wan was even more confused. What’s going on?

She was worried and called Tang Jingci. She was certain that she was fine, so Song Fengwan asked Qian Jiang to turn the car around and go to the Jing residence.

Tang Jingci ended the call with Song Fengwan and lay on the bed. Her head was empty as she took a closer look at the photos Qiao Xiyan sent.

In the elevator…

She pushed Qiao Xiyan against the wall.

[You want Wanwan to see this? Don’t play tricks. Come over when you’re awake.]

Tang Jingci wanted to die. This pervert even got the surveillance footage. She couldn’t quibble anymore. There was too much evidence, and the hammer was too ruthless!

Just smash me to death!