C67

Chapter 67 - Whose bed I went to

A look of disgust flashed past Lin Sitong's eyes. Could it be that Lu Sangyu's parents did not know what kind of character this person was? No, how could they not know? Thinking about Lu Sangyu, Lin Sitong started to hate the person in front of him even more.

Throwing away the Young Master Wang's hand without mercy, Lin Sitong shouted with an indifferent expression, "Scram!"

"You're so stubborn." The sickening gaze of the crowd fixated on Lin Sitong as they moved around her body. Lin Sitong suppressed the anger in her heart, got up and prepared to leave, but Young Master Wang grabbed his wrist.

"Why are you running? You want to play this trick? " The Young Master Wang immediately stuck it up, and the stench of alcohol made Lin Sitong frown, "Don't say it, your appearance is much more seductive than that Lu Sangyu."

The Young Master Wang said, and was about to pull Lin Sitong into his embrace, as he panted heavily, "This young master will satisfy you if you are so good at seducing people."

Lin Sitong's small white face flushed red in anger: "I told you to scram!"

"Where are you going? Do you want me to get into your bed? " Young Master Wang stuck close to him as he spoke.

Lin Sitong was so furious that she raised her free hand and slapped Young Master Wang hard on the face.

"Pa!" A resounding slap across the face, which no one noticed at the noisy banquet scene, made Young Master Wang extremely angry. His eyes were incomparably sinister as he fiercely pinched Lin Sitong's chin: "Bitch, you've been spoiled, haven't you?!"

Lin Sitong glared back at her, not willing to be outdone.

Young Master Wang sneered, a red light flashing past his eyes: "See if I play you to death!"

"Who do you want to play to death?" A dark and dangerous voice came from behind Young Master Wang. Lin Sitong's eyes lit up fiercely: "Pei Qingheng!"

Before Young Master Wang could react, a pincer like hand grabbed his wrist, following that, he felt a severe pain as if his wrist had been dislocated.

Young Master Wang scolded loudly: "Who the fuck are you!"

Pei Qingheng carefully pulled Lin Sitong into his embrace, and gently lifted her wrist, as if she was holding a priceless, fragile treasure. When he saw the glaring red mark on the slender white wrist, Pei Qingheng's eyes darkened, his entire body was releasing a terrifying aura, and his eyes were so cold that it made people shiver.

Young Master Wang could not help but flinch under Pei Qingheng's cold gaze. In the next second, he stretched his neck and bluffed, "You … "You f * cking care less about laozi's matters, even if I did fall in love with a woman, you'd still be able to …"

Before Young Master Wang could finish his words, he was unable to speak because Pei Qingheng's hand had already grabbed onto his neck tightly. His voice was as cold as ice: "You, find me, die!"

Pei Qingheng's killing intent surged as he looked at Young Master Wang coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Young Master Wang's feet were almost unable to reach the ground as he powerlessly laid his hands on Pei Qingheng's arms. His eyes were bulging, his face was flushed red, his mouth opened weakly, and hissing sounds came from his throat.

The commotion in the corner quickly attracted everyone's attention.

When Royal Father and Royal Mother saw this scene, they hurriedly rushed over. Just as they were about to berate him in anger, when they saw Pei Qingheng's face clearly, their vision immediately turned black.

"Who are you? Just tell us what you want and let my child go. " Wang Mu's mother started to cry.

With a dark face, he pulled Wang Mu to the back and forced an ugly smile at Pei Qingheng: "Third Master, Third Master, if my son dashes into your place again, you, as a great man, will not remember this lowly man. Let him go."

Pei Qingheng's eyes darkened as he glanced darkly at his royal father, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips: "Mr. Wang, you don't seem to be very good at educating your children. "Coincidentally, I met him today. How about I help you discipline him properly?"

Wang Mu's mother let out a heart-wrenching cry. "Are you trying to kill someone!?" Are there still laws? "

Seeing that Young Master Wang was about to lose consciousness, Lin Sitong took a step forward and gently held Pei Qingheng's hand. "I'm fine, you … Let him go first. "

He couldn't just throw himself in for the sake of such a scum, right?

Pei Qingheng looked at Lin Sitong with bloodthirsty eyes, the strength in his hands slowly decreased and he retracted them.

Young Master Wang immediately collapsed onto the ground. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Pei Qingheng, and very quickly, a urine smell wafted out.

The surrounding people lowered their heads and whispered, and from time to time, a few sounds of mocking laughter could be heard. Wang Mu's mother hugged Young Master Wang and cried even harder.

"What are you crying for!?" Let's see what kind of good son you have taught! " Her royal father was confused, he then turned his head and carefully apologized to Pei Qingheng, "Third Lord Pei, you were right to teach him a lesson. I'll apologize to you here. "

Pei Qingheng glanced at his royal father coldly, then lowered his head and asked Lin Sitong gently: "Did I scare you?"

Lin Sitong pursed her lips, looked at the terrified Young Master Wang, with a face full of hatred, she shook her head slightly at Pei Qingheng.

After all, he had been in the business world for his entire life, and his royal father's eyesight was not bad either. Seeing Pei Qingheng so concerned about the woman beside him, and also seeing her beautiful face, based on his understanding of his son, he could probably guess eighty to ninety percent of the truth. He scolded his son harshly in his heart, causing his royal father to quickly step forward and say to Lin Sitong: "This young miss is frightened, our Wang family will compensate you. "My son is still a child. If he doesn't have a good eyesight and he dares to offend you, don't take it to heart."

Lin Sitong laughed coldly: "An engagement is only a child, Young Master Wang, you must be a huge baby!"

"Puff ~ ~ ~"

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter. Pei Qingheng, who had always been looking at Lin Sitong, revealed a faint smile in his eyes when he heard Lin Sitong's words.

Her royal father's face alternated between green and white, and felt that he had lost all of his face today. However, because Pei Qingheng was at the side, he had no choice but to maintain his apologetic smile with great difficulty.

The Lu couple also stood at the side and looked at Young Master Wang's expression. A look of disgust flashed past their eyes, but due to their identity, they had no choice but to step out and smooth things over, "The engagement ceremony is about to begin. If Third Lord Pei has anything else to say, we can talk about it later. Let's let our child go back to change a Clothes and prepare a banquet. "

The king's father repeatedly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes."

Pei Qingheng did not deny, hugged Lin Sitong and sat by the side.

Did that mean they wouldn't pursue the matter any further? The two families heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and quickly left with Young Master Wang in their arms.

Seeing them leave, Lin Sitong frowned: "We should have taken the chance to get them to rescind the engagement."

Pei Qingheng said indifferently: "Regarding this matter, Miss Lu should have already made up her mind. You just need to wait and see."

"How do you know?" Lin Sitong's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Pei Qingheng drooped his eyelashes, and unexpectedly looked somewhat profound and unfathomable: "I guessed."

Lin Sitong endured, but still rolled her eyes.