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Chapter 774 The Marriage After Four Years (3)

"You dare!" Wen Qiyang gritted his teeth and said these two words, exuding a heavy sense of oppression all over his body. When he said this, his hand had already grasped Zhao Yang's collar, and he was staring at his chest. His eyes seemed to wish to eat him up: "Zhao Yang, you'd better understand that if you dare to touch Qu Qingge, even if Nuannuan stops you, it won't be able to save you!"

Zhao Yang was grabbed by him, listening to his threats, his expression was always indifferent, and he just snorted coldly: "Mr. Wen, I think you are the one who doesn't understand the situation! This is RB, not T City. If you want to show off your strength, you have to see whose territory it is!"

As soon as his words fell, Wen Qiyang could clearly feel the unusual aura behind him.

He was born in the underworld, and his vigilance and sensitivity are first-class, especially when facing murderous aura, he is very familiar with it, so when he turned his head, Wen Qiyang saw that he was not five meters behind him. At the place where two bodyguards each held a gun in their hands, they aimed straight at the back of his head.

It seemed that as long as Zhao Yang gave an order, a hole would be pierced in his head.

However, Wen Qiyang decided that he didn't dare.

Even in the weak situation in front of him, Wen Qiyang did not lose his fierce aura at all. He let go of his hand, and said something cold and hard: "Zhao Yang, as long as you dare to move Qu Qingge, even if it is your territory, A word from me can turn it upside down, you better remember that Qu Qingge is my woman!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yang shrugged disapprovingly. After straightening his collar, he waved his hand to signal the bodyguards in the distance to put down their guns. He took out an invitation card from his bag and handed it to Wen Qiyang. He didn't take his threat seriously: "Mr. Wen must come to my engagement ceremony with Qing Ge next weekend. This is an invitation I personally wrote for you."

Wen Qiyang looked at the redness in front of his eyes, it was so dazzling, as if the air was burning.

With the hand hanging by his side, he lightly clenched his fist and creaked, but he didn't reach out to accept the invitation.

Zhao Yang didn't mind, instead he put the invitation on a stone bench beside him, then turned his head and left first.

On the empty street, Wen Qiyang was the only one left. Seeing the car carrying Ya Ya disappear from his eyes, he turned his head and glanced at the piece of paper on the stone bench.

Wen Qiyang reached out to pick up the invitation card, stared at Qu Qingge's name on it, thoughtful for a long while, and then suddenly smiled.

That smile was so confident and domineering, he slowly tore the invitation in his hand into pieces, and threw it into the trash can beside the road.

got engaged? !
My wife is engaged to another man.

Then what kind of gift should I give myself?
……

September [-]th, the thirteenth day of the eighth month in the lunar calendar, is an auspicious day in the old man's mouth.

It has been almost five years since Emgrand's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that year.

That day, Qu Qingge was kept secret by Wen Qiyang, just to give her a sudden surprise that night.

But this time, the same five years later, the story repeats itself, it is still an engagement, but what Qu Qingge feels is not a surprise when facing another man beside her, but, she is asking herself, will she regret it? !
Will you regret it?With this decision, she completely put an end to her former love.

Once tonight is over, the one who will accompany Qu Qingge throughout her life will not be Wen Qiyang, but Zhao Yang!

(End of this chapter)