Chapter 521

"Sister Wanrong, look who I brought to you."

Zhang Yajing shouts and takes Lin Feng to push open the door and enter.

In the room, Zhang Wanrong seems to be surrounded by a group of servants, but it feels like being imprisoned.

A bright red cheongsam looks like a bride to be married. After dressing up, it looks especially festive. Just the corner of the eye, still can see, those have been dry tears. Red eyes, eyes, drops of crystal tears are still flashing.

"Sister Yajing."

Zhang Wanrong forced out a smiling face.

This time back, the whole Zhangjia, only here Zhang Yajing, let her feel the warmth of family. Fortunately, Zhang Yajing took care of her during this period, otherwise her situation in Zhangjia would be worse.

"Lin Feng!!!"

The next moment, the eyes fell on Lin Feng, who then entered, and Zhang Wanrong was stunned.

Over the past six months, more than 180 days and nights, she has been thinking about the man in front of her every day.

"Lin Feng It's really you! "

"Are you ok? Nothing! "

Zhang Wanrong rubbed her eyes hard to make sure that she didn't read it wrong, and then she came up with a lump in her throat.

She buried her head deep in the chest of the forest peak. Her arms, like lotus roots, were tightly entwined like octopus.

"I'm sorry I'm late!"

"I promised you that I would not let you suffer any more grievances, but now, I have let you suffer grievances!"

Lin Feng's voice becomes hoarse. He holds up the gentle face in his arms.

"Whoops!"

Zhang Wanrong seems to have to spit out all the worries and grievances in her heart and bury them in Lin Feng's arms, choking all the time.

Lin Feng no longer said much, just hugged Zhang Wanrong.

He knew that the situation in front of him, even in thousands of words, was less than a strong hug.

In the past few minutes or so, Zhang Wanrong's mood finally recovered. She straightened up from Lin Feng's arms, touched the skirt soaked in her tears, and smiled awkwardly.

"I know everything about engagement."

"From the time I saw Zhang Jisheng who took over Xinghe group, I knew that Zhangjia would not bring you back for any affection. But even so, I still came to Zhangjia with some illusions. Now, the illusions are completely destroyed. "

"Don't worry, I will let Zhangjia give us an account of this matter!"

In Lin Feng's eyes, the cold is everywhere, and a wave of violent murders rush out of him.

In the xumina ring on the finger, the flying sword is also infected by this kind of violent killing machine, flying up and down in the ring space, cutting out a blade covering the sky. The soul of the sword almost controlled the flying sword several times. It rushed out of the xumina ring and killed in Zhangjia.

"Forget it!" Zhang Wanrong shook his head.

This time, she was brought back to Zhangjia, where she had a clearer understanding of the apathy of her family.

But no matter what, whether she is willing to admit it or not, that kind of blood relationship cannot be cut.

"Forcing you to marry, how can we just say it to Zhangjia so easily?"

Lin Feng cold way, killing machine is still rising.

In such a big room, we are all infected by this kind of killing machine. In a trance, even the air temperature suddenly drops in an instant. That kind of cold feeling makes everyone in the room feel a kind of creepy cold.

In the trance, people also have an illusion, as if this room has turned into a Shura hell. In their eyes, Lin Feng is the master of Shura hell. They all stepped back, their bodies quivering.

"Anyway, they are my relatives." Zhang Wanrong shook his head firmly.

Lin Feng was silent, and finally nodded in the expectation of Zhang Wanrong.

Zhang Yajing has been thinking about something with her head down since they hugged each other.

At this time, she suddenly raised her head.

"Wan Rong, let's go!"

Zhang Yajing bit her teeth and finally made a decision.

"Sister Yajing, you let us go like this, Grandpa..."

Zhang Wanrong was surprised. After Lin Feng came, she no longer had any worries. With Lin Feng's ability, no one could stop her if she wanted to leave Zhangjia, even if the Du family was not enough.

However, she did not expect that Zhang Yajing, who did not know the strength of Linfeng, would not hesitate to be severely punished by the family and let them leave without permission.

"Hurry up. If Grandpa sends someone, he can't leave if he wants to."

Zhang Yajing waved her hand to stop talking.

Many servants in the room finally recovered from the cold fear.After looking at each other, one by one, I don't know where the courage comes out, and I will stop the way.

One of them took out his cell phone and sent a message.

"For what?"

Zhang Yajing's face was cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Eldest miss, the master ordered that no one should take Miss Wanrong away before the engagement banquet."

A group of servants carefully returned.

Zhang Yajing's position in Zhangjia is very high. They dare not provoke, but they are optimistic about Zhang Wanrong. This is the order of the old man, and they dare not disobey.

"Get out of the way!"

"Eldest lady, this is the master's order. We have no way. If you insist on letting them go, the master will punish us severely. Let us go! "

Zhang Yajing's face became colder and colder. For the benefit of her family, she could not stand the feeling of her close relatives.

It was just as she was about to say something more, an angry exclamation had already sounded outside the door.

"Yajing, you are really brave!"

The angry voice fell, and an old man, who was nearly seventy years old, stormed in.

Next to him, followed by an old man in his sixties, followed by a line of seven or eight middle-aged people. In the future, there are a dozen Zhangjia bodyguards.

After striding forward, Lin Feng and his wife were directly surrounded in the center.

"Grandpa, Dad, mom..."

Zhang Yajing's face sank, and the whole man was like a ball of gas.

"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, aunt, Uncle..."

Zhang Wanrong's nervous way.

She didn't worry about Lin Feng, she just worried that she would have an impulse to kill Lin Feng.

"Boy, you have some courage. I thought you would be a shrinking turtle all the time, but I didn't expect you to stand up."

Zhang Gaoling stares at Lin Feng indifferently, with scorn on his face.

"Are you Zhang Gaoling? Is that you forcibly take Wanrong away from Dong'an, and arrange your Zhangjia people to take away her Xinghe group, and even engage him to Du kunhao of Du's family? "

Lin Feng kills the opportunity and rushes wildly. The flying sword hovers wildly in the xumina ring.