Chapter 11 Cheng Ming’s Anger 2

Mr. Cheng sighed heavily, "It doesn't matter where Zhou Qian is! Your current wife is Lingling. This is an unchangeable fact! This matter must not be mentioned again in the future. Our Cheng family will never accept that kind of

A woman of high status! In-laws, please don’t be angry. Regarding Zhou Qi’an’s matter, I believe you will respect our attitude in handling it, right?”

The first words were addressed to Cheng Ming, and the latter words were to ask about the Zhou family.

Seeing the indecent photos before their eyes, Zhou Qian's parents could only suppress the matter in silence.

After seeing off the Zhou parents, Cheng Lang's wife Zhou Qining went upstairs directly. When Cheng Lang saw his wife returning upstairs, he quickly followed her and went upstairs to her room.

For a moment, only the newlyweds Yin Lingling and Cheng Ming were left in the living room, sitting face to face with their parents.

"Tomorrow, what are you doing standing around? Why don't you take your wife back to your room?" These words were said by Mr. Cheng. His authority was enough to intimidate the angry Cheng Ming.

Sure enough, after hearing Master Cheng's words, Cheng Ming stood up calmly. He smiled disdainfully, then stepped forward to hug Yin Lingling, "Let's go, my good wife!"

Yin Lingling opened her lips in shock and wanted to say something, but in the end, before she could say anything, she was forcefully dragged into a room by Cheng Ming.

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut.

After entering the room, Cheng Ming roughly pushed Yin Lingling down on the bed. The fierce look made Yin Lingling tremble all over.

"You knew about this a long time ago, right? Tell me, where is my An'an?" Cheng Ming's big palm clasped Yin Lingling's jaw tightly, wanting to crush Yin Lingling's jaw bone.

Yin Lingling burst into tears in pain. She had waited for so many years, and hoped for so many years, just to marry a husband who didn't want to see her. She was not willing to give in, not willing to give in! Even though the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe, Yin Lingling still couldn't.

The whereabouts of Zhou Qian'an were not revealed.

Why? Why is Cheng Ming only interested in that prostitute? Why doesn't he even look at her?

"Yin Lingling, are you looking for death? Tell me, where is An An!" Seeing that Yin Lingling refused to tell Zhou Qian's whereabouts, Cheng Ming kept increasing the strength in his hands.

Yin Lingling stubbornly looked at Cheng Ming and refused to say anything.

"Don't tell me, right? That's good!" Cheng Ming laughed angrily. He pressed Yin Lingling on the bed and began to tear Yin Lingling's clothes with his big hands.

Yin Lingling was frightened and looking forward to it. Could it be that Cheng Ming was too angry and wanted to punish herself in the most primitive way? When she thought of Cheng Ming's confrontation with her, Yin Lingling's face turned red. In fact, Cheng Ming did not need to use strong methods.

.I am willing to marry him. As long as he says a word, I will take off my clothes and hug him.

Thinking like this, Yin Lingling did not cry out or struggle. She allowed Cheng Ming to tear her clothes into pieces, leaving only a pair of lace underwear. She thought that Cheng Ming would continue the action and then take her own. She thought,

This is how men should be.

However, Cheng Ming did not take off her underwear. Instead, he stretched out his hand to pull her up and toward the door. At this time, Yin Lingling panicked. How could she meet people like this? What did Cheng Ming mean?
Chapter completed!