Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Rong Zhenyi strode over from the living room, walked to the front, rounded his arms, and slapped Ji Yan's face fiercely!

Snapped……

A very clear sound, even in the empty room, formed an echo.

Ji Yan did not hide, and let her fight over.

Half of his cheek was slapped to the side, printed in the shadow behind him, and there was no expression.

He was beaten and didn't say anything, but Rong Zhenyi, who was hitting, bit her lip and trembled all over after the beater. After a second, she first covered her face and squatted down slowly.

Ji Yan didn't care about her, but took off his coat with a slightly tired expression and threw it on the ground, then he passed Rong Zhenyi.

Walked into the living room.

"Ji Yan!"

Rong Zhenyi covered her face and sobbed on the ground for half a minute. Without getting Ji Yan's response, she couldn't help but raised her head, tearfully looking at Ji Yan who was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Ji Yan just raised his eyelids slightly: "It's getting late, let someone come and pick you up."

After a pause, he added: "In the future, you will never come to me again. I have already told your father..."

It was this sentence that struck Rong Zhenyi's sore spot all at once.

Her eyes were flushed, and the expression on her face was very complicated, both frustrated and unwilling, mixed together, indescribably embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Why! It's not worth it for you!"

Ji Yan did not speak, but silently looked at the table in front of the living room. There were various log photo frames on the table, all of which were photos of Zhu Xinrui.

Rong Zhenyi was even more angry when he saw him being so stubborn and not answering, he got up abruptly, rushed to Ji Yan's side, and grabbed Ji Yan's collar.

There were still tears on her face, almost angrily yelling: "How can you be worthy of me! Ji Yan! I gave you that life! I will never allow you to leave me!"

A few days ago, when Ji Yan said that she was going to wash the business for nothing, she could tolerate it a little bit, but now it's a critical time, she suddenly began to find out.

Ji Yan not only wanted to sever ties with the former forces, but also sever ties with her. Just tonight, her father notified her.

Tell her that from now on, there will be no more Ji Yan in this underground force, so that she will sever ties with Ji Yan from now on.

Rong Zhenyi didn't know what Ji Yan used in exchange with his father, but he could imagine that if he wanted to truly get out of the ground, how could he pay less.

How could Rong Zhenyi be able to stand this? It took her so much effort to get involved with Ji Yan, how could she let him break it.

Rong Zhenyi had a hideous face, and her nails painted with bright red nail polish stuck to Ji Yan's neck. She gritted her teeth and stared at the man in front of her: "I saved you! Ji Yan! How can you..."

At the end, she couldn't speak her own voice, and tears fell first.

Ji Yan looked cold and let her vent, but after she finished venting, she moved firmly to break her fingers apart.

He tidied his clothes slightly, got up and pushed Rong Zhenyi away, and walked to the bedroom.

After a while, he walked out of the bedroom.

Rong Zhenyi was still crying, and suddenly he was abruptly stuffing a cold thing into her hand. She was taken aback, looked down, and her expression was horrified.

Ji Yan grabbed her hand and let Rong Zhenyi squeeze the thing in his hand, and then he led Rong Zhenyi to push the cold thing against his chest.

"It was you who saved me at the beginning. I have always been very grateful to you, but you can't force it on emotional matters. If you feel angry, you can shoot now and take back the life you saved back... "

While Ji Yan was talking, he opened the safety catch of the thing. There was no hesitation or fear on his face, just a calm expression on his face.

Rong Zhenyi raised her head in a daze, her face full of tears, she never thought that Ji Yan would be so decisive, her voice trembled: "Why... why can't it be me?"

She has done so much for Ji Yan, so why can he only see Zhu Xinrui in his eyes?

"I don't know, I can only tell you, as long as I live Ji Yan for one day, I will love her one day, she is mine, and I will never let her marry someone else..."

He leaned forward, his chest against the muzzle: "You want to stop me, there is only one way, and that is to kill me..."

Ji Yan's voice was calm, and when he finished speaking, he still brought a slight smile.

"For so long, I have been a lot guilty about this matter, but I didn't expect that you would go to her without telling me. I told you so many times, it's really appropriate..."

"I will never have feelings for you. You can move anyone, but she will never do."

"You will regret it! You will regret it!"

Rong Zhenyi's voice was hysterical, her hands were trembling, she was holding the things in her hands, the tears on her face were frantically surging, her fingertips curled up, tight and tight.

"Let me see her marrying someone else with my own eyes, and I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Ji Yan smiled lightly: "She looks so good-looking and so beautiful in her wedding dress, how can I give her to others..."

His appearance was exquisite. When he laughed, it melted like ice and snow. It seemed that he really saw Zhu Xinrui wearing a wedding dress through the tranced space.

Seeing his happy expression on Rong Zhenyi, all the feelings in his heart finally collapsed like an avalanche: "Ah! Ji Yan..."

In the cold wind in the middle of the night, a gunshot sounded from inside the villa. The gunshot sound was dull and seemed to be engulfed by a silencer, and it quickly drifted into the air.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Qiao Ansheng knocked on the door of Zhu Xinrui's room, she was full of vigor, wearing a pink gauze skirt, as beautiful as a blooming rose.

Holding a large bunch of fresh red roses in his hand, crystal clear dew drops on the rose petals.

"Am I good-looking? Isn't my hairpin crooked? Help me see it quickly, don't make any mistakes..."

She handed the bridal bouquet to Qiao Yuan, her face flushed, and she kept asking Qin Yanchen whether there was something wrong with the rules.

Qin Yanchen looked at her ruddy complexion and replied tirelessly: "It looks good, it's not crooked..."

Qiao Ansheng was relieved now.

Zhu Xinrui had been sitting on the sofa. She didn't know what was wrong last night. She suddenly felt a throbbing and panicked. She didn't sleep well for a long time.

Woke up early in the morning to prepare for makeup, so I was a little sluggish.

"Xinrui, what are you thinking about?"

Qiao Ansheng saw her in a trance and sat next to her.