As soon as Yang Cheng finished speaking, the scene instantly froze. Everyone's expression was very interesting.
Liu Yun and An Zaihuan both suspected that they had heard wrongly. Following that, An Zaihuan's anger surged again, while Liu Yun, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes, and an unfathomable light flashed through them.
The most excited person was none other than Anxin. She cried tears of joy, crystal clear tears flowing out of her eyes!
He was still that Knight! That Knight who disregarded everything and rushed out of the encirclement for her!
F * ck his grandma's reputation! F * ck his grandma's money! F * ck his grandma's tight-lipped mouth!
He did it, he did it! There was nothing that couldn't be said!
This man, who smoked the choking, low-quality tobacco, had an average appearance, and she had only known him for less than a day, for her absurd plan, used his reputation to protect her shaky dignity!
"Yang Cheng, I love you to death!"
As if she had returned to heaven from hell, Anxin happily threw herself into Yang Cheng's embrace. Her hands hooked around Yang Cheng's neck, and she didn't care that Yang Cheng had just smoked a cigarette. She fiercely kissed Yang Cheng's lips.
Even if there was her father, fiancé, and bodyguards around them, so what!?
Get the f * ck out of here! I want to kiss this man!
Yang Cheng, on the other hand, was a little shy. Girls nowadays were so pure. Him acting like a hoodlum was a handsome performance in their eyes, and she even took the initiative to kiss him … Well, although it wasn't as good as smoking, it was better than kissing in front of her father and fiancé. This kind of psychological superiority was not bad.
Especially when Liu Yun was young and rich, and he looked more like a dog than me. But in the end, didn't your woman still throw herself into my arms?
"Wu wu …" Yang Cheng vaguely said, "Anxin, you … don't bite my tongue …"
Anxin couldn't help herself. She left a lot of wet kiss marks on Yang Cheng's mouth, face, and even neck before she reluctantly left. She looked at Yang Cheng with eyes full of gratitude.
An Zaihuan, who was already on the verge of fainting from anger, saw his daughter being intimate with a wild man in front of him. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His teeth trembled as he looked at the two of them, but he couldn't say anything. He could only gasp for breath.
Liu Yun's face sank, but he wasn't angry. He told An Zaihuan not to be too agitated, lest he hurt his body. After comforting him for a while, he turned around gracefully and said, "Mr. Yang, it seems that you're not willing to cooperate."
Yang Cheng chuckled and said, "This … It's not that I don't want to cooperate, but I don't have the habit of lying through my teeth, especially when it comes to this kind of serious matter. People live with a face, and trees live with a layer of skin. I can't ignore a girl's chastity. I believe that if Young Master Liu truly likes Anxin, then you should understand this. "
"If I didn't truly love her, I wouldn't have tried so hard to help her cover up."
Yang Cheng shook his head, and for the first time, he showed a serious look, "What do you want to cover up? You're not only covering up her body, but also her dignity. If you really love her, you should love everything about her. Even if she has slept with a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand men, you should accept it calmly instead of trying to cover up the truth. Unless … what you love is only the original body, and not everything about Anxin other than the body. "
"Mr. Yang, take back your absurd words. Don't doubt my sincerity for my fiancée." Liu Yun's face turned ugly.
Anxin couldn't hide her emotions. The tears that she had just wiped away were about to burst out again. She patted Yang Cheng's chest with resentment, "You're so annoying. You always say things that make me cry. Do you still want me to accompany you to bed?"
"This, it's not good to do it in broad daylight." Yang Cheng smiled awkwardly. He was just speaking the truth.
Seeing the two flirting as if there was no one else around, Liu Yun couldn't bear it anymore. He narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Yang, please conduct yourself with dignity. Anxin is still my fiancée, and I won't change my decision to marry her! If you want to be lucky enough to see our wedding unscathed, then you'd better not pester my fiancée anymore! "
Hearing these somewhat threatening words, Yang Cheng instinctively became unhappy. He sneered, "How I interact with my little baby is my freedom. As for whether or not I can see you and Anxin getting married, that depends on whether or not Anxin is willing to marry you. I think this question is still worth discussing."
At this moment, An Zaihuan caught his breath. He was already unable to restrain his anger, and he loudly reprimanded, "You're a beast that ate a bear's heart and leopard's guts! Who do you think you are!? Do you really think that we can't touch you just because this stinking brat is protecting you!? As long as I, An Zaihuan, still have a single breath left in me, I definitely won't let a bastard like you live a good life! Do you believe that I won't get someone to beat you up right now!? "
"You're not allowed to hurt him!" Seeing that her father was really going to make a move, Anxin hurriedly spread her arms to protect Yang Cheng. Her heart was already filled with guilt and gratitude towards Yang Cheng. How could she care about anything else!?
Yang Cheng sneered as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He gently and irresistibly pulled Anxin behind him. He took a few steps forward and said to An Zaihuan and Liu Yun, "I've been quite poor recently. I'm not as rich as you guys, and I don't have as many subordinates as you. My car isn't as expensive as yours either … However, that doesn't mean that I'll let you guys bully me. I don't have the habit of relying on women to be my windshield. Face is earned with your own hands, not with your mouth. "
At this point, Yang Cheng's face was terrifyingly gloomy. His penetrating gaze made An Zaihuan and Liu Yun feel a bit uncomfortable.
"Old man, let me tell you, I hate it when people threaten me the most. I, Yang Cheng, am standing in front of you today. I have a pair of hands, a pair of legs, and a dick that's thicker than yours. I've fucked your daughter. I've fucked her more than once or twice. I've fucked her more than ten times in one night. Are you as capable as I am? I've fucked her, and I've been very happy! Your daughter is also very happy! Who knows, I might even let your daughter give me a son in a few days! What can you do to me!? What do you want!? "
"You … You … I …" Hearing such vulgar words, An Zaihuan's eyes rolled back. He was so angry that he fainted before he could say anything.
A few bodyguards hurriedly supported him and carried him back to the car.
When Anxin heard Yang Cheng's unrestrained words, her cheeks turned crimson. She was also surprised that she wasn't angry. Instead, she felt sweet in her heart. Looking at Yang Cheng's not tall figure standing in front of her, she felt a sense of security and stability like a mountain.
Liu Yun, on the other hand, had been stimulated to the limit of his endurance. No one had ever dared to provoke him so openly in front of him. He sneered and said, "Mr. Yang, you will regret your rude actions."
"Regret your sister!"
As Yang Cheng spoke, he suddenly rushed forward. His hand was like an electric snake as it suddenly grabbed Liu Yun's neck!
"Young Master!"
Several bodyguards didn't have time to react. They saw Liu Yun's neck being grabbed by Yang Cheng, stopping the most fatal part!
"Let go of our Young Master!" Several bodyguards shouted angrily, but they didn't dare to act rashly. Because they saw the vigorous anger in Yang Cheng's eyes, and even … murderous intent!
Liu Yun saw that he was caught, so he tried to hit Yang Cheng with his fists and feet to make him release him. But how could his strength from daily exercise be enough for Yang Cheng? A few punches and kicks on Yang Cheng's body were like scratching an itch.
Yang Cheng sneered. He used a little force and grabbed Liu Yun's neck. He lifted Liu Yun's body that weighed more than a hundred pounds with one hand and grabbed him in the air. It was as light as a rag doll.
"You … Let go of our Young Master!"
The bodyguards were anxious, but they did not dare to underestimate the strength of this extremely strong man. If he used his strength, he would break Liu Yun's neck. After all, barefooted people were not afraid of wearing shoes, and they would not be able to bear the consequences.
Liu Yun almost couldn't breathe. His face turned red and he began to struggle with all his might. But he couldn't break free from Yang Cheng's steel-like grip.
Yang Cheng said indifferently, "I'm talking nicely to you. If you want to be angry, then be angry. If you want to scold me, scold me. I'm a magnanimous person, but threatening me is wrong …" After saying that, he turned his head and asked Anxin, who was in a daze, "My dear Anxin, do you want to strangle him to death?"
Anxin's body quivered. She suddenly realized what was happening in front of her. She was surprised by Yang Cheng's unpredictable speed and strength. At the same time, she hurriedly shouted, "Don't! Don't kill him, Yang Cheng, let him go! "
"For the sake of my dear Anxin, I'll let you go." Yang Cheng said and let go of Liu Yun's hand.
Liu Yun coughed violently and fell to the ground. His face was red. He retreated into the group of bodyguards in fear and gasped for breath.
"Your life was saved by Anxin, so you better not make things difficult for her. Otherwise, I won't let go of your neck so easily next time. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, Yang Cheng winked at Anxin with a smile and turned to leave.
Liu Yun and the group of bodyguards' expressions changed. In the end, they didn't have the courage to stop him.
On the other hand, Anxin was very reluctant. But she knew that it wasn't the time to pester Yang Cheng. Moreover, Yang Cheng had done too much for her. She had to face everything on her own. Just like Yang Cheng said, she also had her dignity!
Feeling grateful to Yang Cheng, Anxin watched him leave. Then, she tidied up her appearance and walked toward the Mercedes-Benz.
"Anxin, where are you going?" Liu Yun asked in a deep voice. He wouldn't let this woman leave his sight again.
Anxin smiled and couldn't be bothered to look at him. "Where else can I go? Home." After saying that, she took the initiative to get into the car.
Many complicated emotions flashed across Liu Yun's gloomy face. In the end, he murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "What's mine, no one can take it away …"
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