Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 959 In terms of beauty, who can compare to your beauty

Chu Yang snorted coldly, and looked at the woman struggling in her hands with a cold light in his eyes.

"Didn't you deny it? Then how do you know that Han Shuishui once gave him perfume? Qiu Yiren, how long will you be duplicity?"

Qiu Yiren looked at Chuyang with vicious eyes, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Okay, I admit it, I admit that I encouraged Han Shuishui to kidnap you and Yan Tong, I just don't like you, you only debuted for a year Nianguangjing, how can you get such a high honor? I don't want to watch you be proud, I want to watch you fall into the trough and struggle in despair."

"Unfortunately, I made a mistake and let you escape. But so what? Even if you escaped, you will eventually break with Mo Han because of Han Shuishui. He completely forgot about you." He is going to be engaged to another woman tonight."

"Haha, Ye Chuyang, you deserve it, you deserve it, you took everything that belongs to me, God finally gave you this retribution, retribution, you and Mo Han will never be together."

The hatred in Chu Yang's heart for Qiu Yiren cannot be described in words, so she raised her hand and slapped Qiu Yiren hard.

This slap was so powerful that it directly stumped Qiu Yiren.

She staggered, looked at Chuyang in disbelief, covered her face with one hand, and wanted to fight back at Chuyang with the other.

"Ye Chuyang, you beat me, are you crazy? What kind of occasion is this, allowing you to be presumptuous here? Are you not afraid that I will expose your evil deeds in front of the mass media? People come to this corner at any time, Aren't you afraid of being seen acting viciously like this?"

Chu Yang curled his lips into a cold smile, grabbed her hair with his fingers, and dragged her to his eyes, her eyes were fixed on Qiu Yiren without blinking.

Immediately, she mocked and smiled: "Qiuyi people, do you think you can escape from my palm safely today? No one has come to this place after so long, why don't you reflect on it, before you came, what did I do? What arrangements have been made?"

The coldness in Qiu Yi's heart surged up in waves.

She widened her eyes and looked at Ye Chuyang in disbelief.

At this moment, she realized that she had never seen such a cruel and merciless Ye Chuyang.

"What do you mean?" She gritted her teeth and asked in disbelief.

Chu Yang grabbed her hairy hand and tightened her strength, her lips moved close to Qiu Yiren's ear, and said in a cold voice: "What I mean is that I was guarded outside. Without my order, who would Don't come in and disturb us."

Qiu Yiren's face turned pale in an instant.

The bottom of her heart suddenly became extremely flustered, and Ye Chuyang's scalp hurt so much that her eyes turned red. Finally, she finally softened her tone and began to beg for mercy in a low voice.

"I...I...Ye Chuyang, I know I was wrong, you...you calm down..."

"It's late..." Chu Yang raised his eyebrows and sneered contemptuously, and replied word by word.

Immediately, she pinched Qiuyiren's jaw with her backhand, forcing her to open her teeth, while Qiuyiren struggled and feared.

Chuyang poured all the red wine into her mouth without leaving a single drop.

When there was no more liquid left in the wine glass, Chu Yang slammed the glass on the wall close to the Qiuyi people.

Qiuyiren's mouth was gurgling, and she was forced to pour a lot of wine into her stomach. Finally, the full wine surged in her mouth and throat, and she didn't want to swallow it again.

Chu Yang sneered, let go of her jaw, and pinched Qiu Yiren's nose with her fingers.

Qiu Yiren suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe, and grabbed Chuyang's arm with both hands, resisting desperately.

It's a pity that she has been thin and weak since she was a child, so she can match Ye Chuyang who is somewhat skilled.

There was not a drop of red wine left, and he swallowed it all.

Chu Yang let go of her in disgust and pushed her to the ground.

Qiu Yiren prostrated herself on the ground, she only felt a burning pain in her throat, and strong uneasiness and despair swept over her heart.

With red eyes open, she looked up at Ye Chuyang who was condescending and smiling complacently.

With trembling hands, she pointed at Ye Chuyang and growled hoarsely: "Ye Chuyang, you bitch, what did you drink for me? What did you drink for me?"

"What wine? Did you ask knowingly? Tonight, I will let you feel the pain of wanting to live and die." Chu Yang squatted down, caressing Qiu Yi's flowery beauty, and continued with his lips curled up: "In terms of beauty, who can compare to your natural beauty? Qiu Yiren, tonight you and Han Shichu can enjoy the ultimate happiness."

Amazement appeared in Qiu Yiren's eyes, and he asked sharply with a trembling voice, "You...what do you know?"

"I should know, I should know everything. I usually wear clothes, and I rarely wear aqua blue, because I know that aqua blue is the color you love. I hate everything you love. But why, today I still wear a water-blue dress?"

"I think you're so smart, you should have already guessed the reason?" Chu Yang mocked and stood up slowly.

Qiu Yiren clenched her palms tightly and looked at Chuyang angrily. She never expected that Ye Chuyang, a bitch, would see through a game of chess that she put to death tonight, and she was trembling with hatred.

She got up in embarrassment, and with a low growl, she was about to rush towards Chuyang.

Chu Yang dodged to dodge, and Qiu Yiren ran away, her skirt was too long, and the next moment she fell hard to the ground again.

In terms of skill, ten of her are no match for one Ye Chuyang.

Qiu Yiren clenched her fists angrily, and slammed the floor fiercely, with a ferocious look, wishing she could swallow Chu Yang into her stomach.

"You know our plan? Who, who told you..."

Chu Yang looked at Qiu Yiren's almost collapsed face with cold eyes, and she felt extremely ironic at this moment.

The resentment towards the Qiuyi people in his heart was even more undisguised, exposed viciously.

In her previous life, Qiu Yiren not only made her feel the pain of killing her heart, but also pushed her into hell for her own selfishness, regardless of the lives of others.

Poor, that unformed child in Chuyang's womb, it's a pity that he didn't have the chance to come to this world, so he was sentenced to death.

How could Chuyang not hate or be angry? At this moment, she wished she could kill Qiuyi to vent her anger and save her previous life's hatred.

If it wasn't for her, how would she and Mo Han have come to this point step by step.

Although she wished that Qiuyi would die, how could she let Qiuyi die so easily? She also wanted to let her experience the heart-breaking pain of her previous life little by little. She wanted to torture Qiuyi. .

(End of this chapter)