Chapter 373

The news was on the top of the list. Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia were about to have a wedding abroad. They immediately hit the top of the list. Even the major news websites and official account were immediately hit by the headlines.

Even pedestrians on the road can see the scene of Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia hugging each other in the hospital corridor from the big screen of the TV building.

Zhou Xingchen's affectionate and gentle eyes and Liang Jia's shy face are clearly seen on the big screen. Under the ambiguous photos, I was afraid that the public would not know what happened and put a big title on it.

"Let's get back together! Zhou Shao and his wife Xia Jia are going to have another wedding in a foreign country

With a click, the screen with the ambiguous photos of Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia suddenly flashed. With a spark, it suddenly became dark. At the same time, the remote control that was thrown out fell to the ground and made a violent noise, which made the whole room shiver.

The atmosphere was a bit oppressive. No one in the room dared to speak.

The man's hand holding the armrest of the sofa suddenly tightens, exposing a few green tendons. He forcefully swings down a pile of things on the coffee table in front of him. There is a violent sound again in the room, which becomes more chaotic. The man standing beside him is so scared that he shivers inadvertently.

"Wedding?"

Ouyang Ye's voice is gloomy and sharp, like a deep scratch on a glass window with a stone. He stares at the broken black screen. It seems that Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia are hugging each other in the corridor of the hospital. His hands are tightly packed.

Wedding? Want to have a wedding abroad? Even want to announce the world?

Who allowed them to do that!

Ouyang Ye's face is pale. The leather sofa in his hand has been cut out several holes suddenly. The man's brow is frowning tightly and his anger is inexhaustible.

New York, USA.

So close to the place, his people would spend a few days without looking for anyone!

But what made him even more unexpected was that Zhou Xingchen would take Liang Jia to such a conspicuous place, and even planned to hold a world-famous wedding abroad!

Do they really think that the wedding will go smoothly? Is he really a sick cat?

Oh, they don't think about it!

This wedding is doomed to fail.

He squinted, staring at the split screen, his eyes suddenly became a little dark, as if the lost consciousness in anger had recovered.

His side face is a little dark, half of his face is hidden in the dark, and his lips are slightly crooked. Suddenly, he looks at the man standing on his side.

The atmosphere is a little depressing. The man shivers when he sees Ouyang Ye's eyes coming towards him. He suddenly reacts and comes forward to listen to Ouyang Ye's orders.

"I remember that someone reported to me every day that Zhou Xingchen's mother took a drug every day, right?"

The man shivered for a while, and his body was a little stiff. He noticed that Ouyang ye had some gloomy breath. He immediately nodded his head and said yes to Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang Ye suddenly loosens his grip on the sofa. He looks down at the tree full of flowers outside the window. He squints his eyes slowly. It seemed that he was asking his subordinates and talking to himself. He raised his lips and looked lazy.

"What would Zhou Xingchen and Jia Jia do if they knew that their dearest Liang Ruian's body was getting worse day by day?"

"They must take pills at seven o'clock every day. Do they know about this?"

Ouyang Ye sneered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. It seems that he has guessed Zhou Xingchen's flustered reaction, and his mood is obviously happy. Finally, he even gives out bursts of laughter.

Just as the people at the bottom feel relieved, Ouyang Ye suddenly stops laughing and his eyes become more and more deep. His hand holding the sofa tightens again. He looks lazily at the man in front of him and reaches out his slender hand.

"Go and bring me my mobile phone. I'd like to see if Zhou Xingchen and Jia Jia want to answer my phone this time. And don't take care of their dear mother, who is already vulnerable! "

Just as Ouyang Ye's hand touched the screen of his mobile phone and was about to call, the door of the room suddenly rang. It seemed that he was in a bit of a hurry. The knocking at the door became louder and faster.

Frowning, Ouyang Ye looks at the door with displeasure. As soon as he opens the door, the men at the door can't wait. They rush to Ouyang ye and kneel down on one knee. They pass the paper and the report to Ouyang Ye."Young master Ouyang, according to your instructions, we have conducted another in-depth investigation into the affairs of Zhou Xingchen's mother Liang Ruian. We found new clues in the hospital..."

On the villa on the hillside, the night has come down slowly, with cold wind and fog slowly infiltrating into some air-cooled villas.

The room is very quiet, and the huge room makes the people living here feel lonely.

Xia qin'er didn't move. Her eyes were closely watching the TV in front of her. It seemed that she didn't see the cooled food on the table at all.

The hand holding the spoon is still in the air. The screen in front of her has already changed several pictures, but she just can't forget the scene she saw on the TV.

Liang Jia even wants to hold a second wedding with Xing Chen? Even want people all over the world to know?

What about her? What is she?

What is she!

Suddenly throwing the spoon on the TV screen, Xia qin'er's hand suddenly trembles. Her pupils seem to be occupied by the juice of poisonous teeth for a moment, flowing out black juice.

Holding out her hand and waving the food in front of her, Xia qin'er bit her lip and stared at the TV screen that had changed the picture!

Liang Jia!

You cunt, how can you do it! Why can Xing Chen do this to you! For what?

Staring at the TV screen in front of her, she seems to be able to see how Liang Jia leans on Zhou Xingchen's chest. Her eyes are slightly red, her fingers suddenly gather together, and her nails are deeply embedded in her palm. Xia qin'er's hatred adds another layer.

For what? What on earth is it that I am oppressed by people in the dirty lane, but you are holding the man who originally belongs to me?

Xia qin'er's palm is constantly tightening. She is biting her lips and letting the strong smell of blood fill her mouth. She stares at the news about Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia that is playing in front of her eyes. Her dark pupils become more deep under the reflection of the TV screen, which makes people not understand what she is thinking.

After a while, as if she had suddenly thought of something, she gave an inexplicable sneer, and a gloomy smile came slowly from the corner of her mouth.

Liang Jia, you don't want to get what I can't get.

We are all the same people!