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Chapter 1902

In an instant, dozens of tough men in suits appeared around them. These men were not members of the Wang family, but the moment they appeared, they controlled all the entrances and exits of the hall.

When Wang Lingyue's expression changed slightly, the other Wang family members seemed to have never heard of it, as if this scene was normal.

In an instant, this hall turned into a sea of ​​​​knives and fire. Anyone who wanted to enter or exit would have to pay a huge price.

Wang Lingyue suddenly changed color and turned around sharply.

At this time, Zhen Long, wearing a woolen suit, walked slowly from the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back.

However, even though the handsome Zhen Long has a smile on his face, he still gives people an unspeakable sense of indifference.

It was as if he was a venomous snake that would bite anyone at any time.

Behind Zhen Long, there were two more people following.

One is Fang Zhihao, the lobby manager of Paramount. After Zhen Long’s boss died, Fang Zhihao took his place, and his status is no longer the same as before.

The other one is Liu Hanyue. She is not only Zhen Long's personal secretary, but also an extremely skilled bodyguard.

The moment she saw Zhen Long, Wang Lingyue's pretty face turned cold: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come?"

"I asked him to come."

From the upper seat, Wang Huaqing spoke with a smile.

"I invited Prince Zhen here to bear witness to what happened today."

Wang Lingyue had a bad premonition and said coldly: "No, Zhen Long doesn't need to be involved in my affairs!"

This time, before Wang Huaqing could speak, Zhen Long had already narrowed his eyes and said, "Lingyue, stop fooling around."

"Today is a good day for my mother-in-law to redress her injustice."

"Of course I, my future son-in-law, want to come and witness this."

"Don't worry, no matter who harmed my future mother-in-law in this matter, I will definitely help you get an explanation!"

After finishing speaking, Zhen Long clapped his hands, and soon someone brought an imperial chair over and placed it next to Wang Lingyue.

Zhen Long sat down on his own, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "Father-in-law, Zhen Long is late, please forgive me."

"I didn't know about my mother-in-law in the past, but now that I know about it, I hope you can give us an explanation today."

"This can be considered a gift to us newlyweds!"

Zhen Long's words were frivolous, with a sense of ridicule, but the hostility in him made the Wang family members present shudder.

The reputation of the Sixth Prince of Demon City is not just talk.

Even Wang Ruhai, who had a cold look on his face, squinted at Zhen Long, and then nodded slightly subconsciously.

I have to admit that this Prince Zhen really satisfied old people like them.

Heroic talent!

This is Wang Ruhai’s evaluation of Zhen Long!

"Zhen Long! Shut up!"

Wang Lingyue's pretty face was covered with frost.

"When did I become your woman?"

"Don't talk nonsense in our Wang family!"

"I have nothing to do with it!"

"My mother's justice, naturally someone will help me get it. When will it be your turn?"

"Besides, even if I, Wang Lingyue, marry a chicken or a dog, I will never marry you!"

"I don't need you to be a witness either!"

"Now please get out of here!"

"Immediately! Immediately!"

When Liu Hanyue and Fang Zhihao heard Wang Lingyue scolding Zhen Long, they immediately stepped forward with gloomy expressions.

Zhen Long smiled, waved his hand and said calmly: "No matter what you think, you are my woman. No one in the entire Demon City, or even the entire Daxia, can change this!"


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