Chapter 195

Time seemed to stop in a flash.

Zhou Xingchen also squints his eyes and looks at the man in front of him without fear. He grabs Liang Jia's hand and uses his strength again. His eyes stare at the man in front of him for a moment, revealing his noble and domineering temperament.

He sneered, and a low voice sounded in the silent air: "Hello, I've heard a lot about it. Ouyang ye, general manager of Lia, hello."

Ouyang Ye's lips are tightly pursed, and his deep eyes are staring at the hand he holds with Liang Jia. He smiles: "Zhou Shao, what are you doing with my fiancee so late? If you do this, you will inevitably make people laugh. "

Zhou Xingchen didn't seem to hear what he said. He lowered his head and gently straightened Liang Jia's scattered curly hair. Then he rolled it behind her ear and said, "Mr. Ye, I think you know very well whether the woman in front of you is your fiancee or not and whether it has been recognized by the public."

He glanced at Ouyang ye with disdain and said, "Mr. Ye, they all say that we'd rather tear down a temple than a marriage. But Jiaer and I are legal couples who are married by matchmaker. They have legal recognition. How can you do that?"

He hugged Liang Jia and looked straight at Ouyang ye: "how can you break up a good couple of Bi Ren?"

Ouyang Ye's eyes suddenly become more deep, the bottom of the eyes is like the sea rolling, clamoring to put the man in front of him to death, and his hands are also holding tightly, showing a few green veins.

He could not control it. He was about to tear up this gentle appearance and let him have a good insight into the influence of the Ouyang family. He lowered his eyes and raised his mouth: "Zhou Xingchen, that's it. I warn you, it's better to release my fiancee, and I can let you walk out of our Ouyang house without any harm. "

"SHANGRUO, you are stubborn and hold my fiancee as your own wife, then..." Ouyang Ye finally stopped laughing. The corners of his mouth drooped down, revealing his sad eyes and staring straight at Zhou Xingchen.

"Finally, I repeat, you can go, she will stay."

Zhou Xingchen squinted at his deep eyes and laughed.

"What if I say no?"

"What if I say no?"

In an instant, two voices happened to ring out.

Liang Jia narrowed her eyes, deep at the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes looked straight at Ouyang ye, holding Zhou Xingchen's hand tightly: "Ouyang ye, I won't stay here. Even if I used to be your fiancee, I'll never be. "

Her eyes looked like a big fog, isolating the people opposite. She bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "I... thank you for taking care of me these days. You know that I have lost my memory, and I don't know what is true and what is false. I don't know if I'm your fiancee or not.

"All this time, if it wasn't for you, I would have died long ago."

"But, Ouyang ye, forgive me. As your fiancee, I really don't feel for you at all."

Liang Jia lowers her head and doesn't look up to see Ouyang Ye's expression. She can feel Zhou Xingchen pulling her hand a little hard. With tears in her eyes, she suddenly raises her head and smiles at Ouyang ye: "Ouyang ye, I want to leave. I don't want to stay here. It's unfair to you and me."

Ouyang Ye stares at Liang Jia's eyes, and his clenched fist becomes more and more white.

Zhou Xingchen squints his eyes and stares at Ouyang ye with a sneer. With an unquestionable voice, he challenges Ouyang ye and says, "I believe that young master Ouyang has heard what Jiaer said just now. He knows that this feeling can't be forced. Carol doesn't love you at all

Zhou Xingchen pointed out the reason why Ouyang Ye's face turned pale in an instant. He raised a cold smile from the corner of his mouth: "master Ouyang, I also warn you, since you know I'm Zhou Xingchen, you must also know that Zhou and LIA are inseparable. Aren't you afraid that Ouyang group will be lost overnight?"

His deep eyes looked straight at Ouyang ye and narrowed his eyes: "then I, Zhou Xingchen, will tell you a cruel fact today. If I can't take my wife away today, I will let LIA disappear from the world tomorrow."

He laughed, with a touch of irony: "people, is not too greedy, not you, will never be your."

Ouyang Ye's hands are tightly closed, and his nails are about to be pulled out of the meat. After a while, he smiles and looks straight at Zhou Xingchen: "Oh, Zhou Shao really deserves his reputation, but what about that?"

He took a few steps forward, and only when he knew that he was about to get close to Zhou Xingchen's face did he stop abruptly."Zhou Shao, what you are holding now is Ouyang Ye's fiancee. This fact will not change. I think you should understand it. What's more... "Ouyang Ye's eyes gradually moved down. He looked at Liang Jia without expression, and his tone became a little soft in a moment:" we have planned to fly abroad to hold a wedding. In a few days, we will also be the husband and wife you said. "

He looked at Liang Jia steadily, and his voice became cold: "I advise you to keep her by my side. Only I can bring her happiness, and she will gradually fall in love with me in the future. "

Zhou Xingchen squints and sneers. He doesn't want to talk any more nonsense to Ouyang Ye. He just takes his mobile phone and clicks in to call Jin Xuan.

Since it's useless to say more, anyway, the young master of Ouyang Ye won't let them go, so he can only attack them hard.

When the phone is connected, Zhou Xingchen starts to sneer and stares at Ouyang ye in front of him. His voice is cold: "Jin Xuan, lead our people in. It seems that today, we have to fight to death."

As soon as the words came to an end, before Ouyang Ye's people could react, someone walked slowly down the door of Ouyang's house with the black car, carrying a bright knife and the electric stick, and walked straight towards them.

Ouyang Ye doesn't really think that he is so stupid that he will come by himself?

Zhou Xingchen raises his lips, stands in the same place, hugs Liang Jia, and looks at Ouyang ye in front of him.

Ouyang Ye squints his eyes when he sees those people coming over with no expression. His cold eyes look straight at him and smile. He looks at the men who take out their knives and point at them. The bright knives reflect dazzling white light in the light.

He slightly pick eyebrows, gently open lips and teeth, head also don't return, toward behind of that a few people give an order: "up."