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Chapter 353 Hold a Century Wedding

Chapter 353 Holding a Wedding of the Century

"Xia Bingqing, don't you want Brother Situ? I can help you."

Feng Zhiling's voice reached Xia Bingqing's ears through the radio waves, with her usual arrogance and directness.

Xia Bingqing sneered, and scolded Feng Zhiling in her heart for being such a stupid woman.

Pretending to be ignorant, she said, "Aren't you and Xuan Liyou good friends? Why, now I finally see her true face clearly and know that she is also your rival in love?"

"She is not only my rival in love, but also my enemy."

Xia Bingqing was very satisfied with Feng Zhiling's gritted teeth.

This is what she wanted. In the future, there would be a stupid woman like Feng Zhiling dealing with Xuan Liyou, so she wouldn't have to work hard.

"She is your enemy, and you are also my rival in love. Why should I cooperate with you?"

"It's impossible for me to be with Brother Situ anymore. If you want to get Brother Situ, just cooperate with me. I promise you will get your wish."

"What guarantee do you take?"

"Feng family."

"Okay, tell me how to cooperate." Xia Bingqing wanted Situ Qingyin too much.

In the past, she was very confident, thinking that she was the only one in the world worthy of Situ Qingyin.

But now that her reputation has been ruined, it is even more difficult to marry into Situ's family.

Feng Zhiling took the initiative to come to her and let her use it, of course she would not refuse.

She wants to restore her ruined reputation, restore Situ Qingyin's opinion of her, and make him marry her willingly.

**
Situ Qingyin didn't expect Feng Shaoxian to know about Feng Zhiling's loss to Qingchen so soon.

Not only him, but his parents also knew.

In the living room of the villa in the suburbs, Situ Qingyin's tall body was leaning against the back of the sofa, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he heard Feng Shaoxian say, "...Third Brother, what my parents mean is to let Qingchen and Liyou divorce, Then marry Zhiling and hold a wedding of the century."

"Zhiling doesn't want to marry Qingchen."

Situ Qingyin pointed to the facts.

Although, he also wanted Qingchen and Liyou to divorce quickly, but he didn't want to force Qingchen, nor did he want Zhiling to be wronged under such circumstances.

This is also the meaning of worry.

If he ignored Qingchen's feelings, he would have divorced Li You before returning to the imperial capital.

Why wait till now.

"I know, but my parents feel that Zhiling and Qingchen have a relationship, so they must make Qingchen responsible."

Neither can he.

I can't persuade it at all.

"I see. I'll call Uncle Feng later."

"Third brother, you don't need to call. They are on their way to the airport and will arrive in the imperial capital in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Situ Qingyin's handsome face was covered with gloom.

Feng Shaoxian said on the phone that if it wasn't Father Feng and Mother Feng who was notified by his grandfather, then it should be Xia Bingqing.

Feng Zhiling called her, and Xia Bingqing immediately told her parents about her relationship with Qingchen in order to break Feng Zhiling's way out.

A ruthlessness flashed across Situ Qingyin's eyes: It seems Xia Bingqing's ruin is too cheap.

**
Xia Bingqing's wishful thinking still came to nothing.

Although Feng's father and Feng's mother wanted Situ Qingchen to be responsible, when they saw Qingchen, he hadn't fully recovered, and he was still as stupid as before.

In addition, Feng Zhiling insisted on refusing to marry Qingchen, and staged a bloody plot of crying and making troubles. The Feng family's parents, who loved their daughters like their own lives, had no choice but to agree to her.

Do not force her to marry Qingchen.

But there is one condition, let her leave the imperial capital with them immediately, and go to the city where Father Feng works.

(End of this chapter)

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