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Chapter 226 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No. 1 Actress (28)

Chapter 226 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (28)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 226 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (28)

Ren Qinian hesitated and nodded before sending Song Ci back to the room. As soon as he walked to the backyard, he met Zhou Tairong.

Zhou Tairong didn't drink much wine, but his face was especially flushed, and his face turned a drunken flush.

Song Ci and Ren Qinian were very close to each other, with their backs to Zhou Tairong and their cheeks resting on the man's shoulders. Zhou Tairong was just in a position where he could see Song Ci's face. The small one was leaning on Ren Qinian and was very obedient at the moment.

Zhou Tairong was clearly not drunk, his eyes were even more blurred, and his throat was itchy. He came over and stood in front of them with a smile: "Hey, the eldest young master and Xiao Ci have a good relationship today, did you go drinking together?"

Ren Qinian's eyebrows were cold: "Don't block the road."

"I miss Xiao Ci'er. Let's talk to him."

Zhou Tairong reached out to touch the hem of Song Ci's windbreaker, but Ren Qinian took a step forward and walked directly in front of him.

Ren Qinian grabbed his outstretched arm and his face turned cold: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Tairong leaned against the wall and smiled playfully, but the light in his eyes was always cold, "Do you care what I want to do?"

Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand to snatch Song Ci away, "Xiao Ci'er doesn't like you."

Ren Qinian listened to the sarcasm in Zhou Tairong's mouth, his falcon-like eyes were sharp and hard, and the palm pressing his wrist gradually increased the force, and he could hear the bones cracking.

The pain on Zhou Tairong's wrist made him narrow his eyes, and he licked the corners of his lips when he saw Ren Qi's face sinking. The smile on his face became stronger, "Why is the eldest young master so angry? He still refuses to acknowledge Xiao Ci.

Do you hate the fact that you hate me?"

"I advise you not to block the road."

Ren Qinian felt really uncomfortable when he heard that, and the expression on his face became even colder. He held Song Ci's fallen body directly on his shoulders, raised his legs and kicked Zhou Tairong aside.

Zhou Tairong was a shameless man who grabbed Ren Qinian's trousers and got up from the ground. He didn't let go of his clothes and was dragged into the courtyard.

"Zhou Tairong, I advise you not to cause trouble." Ren Qinian's voice was cold, and the pressure on his body felt like he was facing a huge lion that drank blood.

This was the first time that Zhou Tairong saw such a hostile attitude from this man. He was no longer the gentle young man he usually was. However, he did smile. It was a hearty laugh. Perhaps he was drunk and said: "Young Master, stop pretending, big brother."

How hard has it been for the young master to pretend to be in front of Song Shenglin for so long?! Hahaha, it’s so funny..."

The fact that Zhou Tairong wanted to stay close to Ren Qinian and not allow him to grow up did make him a little annoyed, but it didn't stop him from feeling disgusted with him.

"Why is it that the young master is tired of pretending and wants to change?"

Ren Qinian heard what he said, and his falcon-like eyes were as dark as a whirlpool. He pinched his chin with one hand and sneered: "You can tear it apart if Zhou Tairong doesn't want it the most."

"Are you going to be quiet for a while only if you turn into a corpse?"

Zhou Tairong felt the real killing intent, and the hairs on his back stood up, and even his arms were covered in goosebumps. The light in his eyes was extremely excited, and he licked the corners of his lips and stared at Ren Qinian.

"Master, do you want to try it?"

Zhou Tairong suddenly suppressed Ren Qinian's hand and put it on his neck. His eyes were neither fierce nor fearful, but filled with excitement and expectation. Anyway, that was what made it look weird.

Ren Qinian looked at him with disgust in his eyes, and tightened his grip on his neck, "Madman."

Zhou Tairong felt the air decrease bit by bit, breathing became more and more difficult, and his whole body twitched, but the light in his eyes was still bright, and everyone could see how much he wanted to let himself die like this.

.

Or maybe he was enjoying the thrill of dying.

What a madman.

Ren Qinian watched as Zhou Tairong's face gradually turned blue, even his lips turned black due to the suffocation, and his breathing was twitching with difficulty. However, he did not struggle or resist, and just allowed his body's instinctive reaction.

Ren Qinian felt disgusted just looking at this lunatic, and if he were at the door of Song Ci's villa... I'm afraid even he himself wouldn't be able to get away with it, and he couldn't be exposed easily yet.

At the last moment, Ren Qinian looked at the whites of Zhou Tairong's eyes that turned outward due to lack of oxygen, and threw him away in disgust.

"roll."

Zhou Tairong lay on the ground and twitched slightly, his chest heaving violently. It took him a long time to recover, and he curled his lips, but his eyes were still strangely bright.
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