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Chapter Six Dramatic Change Three

Chapter 6 Dramatic Incident 3

"Aunt, I can explain to you about these photos. But I can't give up on Cheng Ming. He loves me and I love him too. If you force me to leave him, he will not be happy!" Zhou Qian's face was full of eagerness.

Yin Lingling pursed her lips. She didn't know where Mrs. Cheng got these photos. But judging from the current situation, these photos are real. Does Cheng Ming know this? Does Cheng Ming love Zhou Qi'an so much that he can't even do this?

The disgusting cuckold is also willing to wear it?

In confusion, Mrs. Cheng's eyes widened, and she raised her hand and slapped Zhou Qi'an. It is no exaggeration to say that in just a moment, Yin Lingling saw Zhou Qi'an's cheeks becoming red and swollen.

Mrs. Cheng roared angrily: "You love him? Why do you love him? Why are you a prostitute? Why are you a dancer? Why are you a woman who is so despicable that no one can live with her? Zhou Qian, I came here today just to be with you.

Say it. You want to marry us tomorrow... you are dreaming! If you insist on it, I will have no choice but to ruin your wedding!"

Deciding to ruin a wedding?

Zhou Qi'an looked up at Mrs. Cheng in confusion, and Yin Lingling also looked at Mrs. Cheng in confusion. What does this mean?

Mrs. Cheng sneered, and then threatened: "If you insist on marrying Ming'er, then I will tell the world about your prostitution and let reporters and the media disclose it. By then, Ming'er will be ruined, and RG's stock will fall. I

Taking the opportunity to let some shareholders withdraw their shares, directly putting RG on the verge of paralysis. Tomorrow, for the sake of our Cheng family, we have to beg Lingling's daddy to help him fund his urgent needs. As for the conditions...

Oh, just marry Lingling!"

At this moment, Zhou Qi'an was completely stupid, and Yin Lingling was also stupid. She did not expect that Mrs. Cheng would be so cruel. It seems that this Zhou Qi'an does not like Mrs. Cheng very much. Mrs. Cheng would rather destroy RG Group than let

She married Cheng Ming!

"Aunt, what do you want me to do?" Zhou Qi'an lowered her head, her trembling voice was full of desolation, making people feel sad after listening to it.

At the very least, Yin Lingling felt a little unhappy when she heard this.

However, Mrs. Cheng was not moved at all. She laughed extremely wildly, and then gradually stopped laughing, "I want you to leave a letter on the wedding day, then leave Cheng Ming, get out of City C, and you are not allowed to enter the city for five years."

Half a step from city C!"

Five years?

Yin Lingling looked at Mrs. Cheng in astonishment. Is she helping herself to establish a solid emotional foundation with Cheng Ming?

"Why does it have to be the wedding day? If I escape, wouldn't it be..." Zhou Qian suddenly stopped talking.

Yin Lingling is such a smart person. She guessed that Zhou Qi'an wanted to ask her if she escaped and the wedding couldn't be held, wouldn't it make Cheng Ming laugh at others. But when she took a look at herself, she had an epiphany.

They are not fools, and they all know that Mrs. Cheng deliberately asked Zhou Qi'an to leave on the wedding day, so that Cheng Ming would have to hold the wedding with Yin Lingling under the witness of everyone's expectations.

Yin Lingling's heart was filled with confusion. Was she going to resort to trickery to get Cheng Ming after all?

Zhou Qian nodded and said weakly, "Auntie, I understand, I know what to do!"

At this moment, Yin Lingling knew that the woman named Zhou Qi'an in front of her actually really loved Cheng Ming. She loved Cheng Ming more than she loved herself, so she would rather get hurt than Cheng Ming.

Hey! As both women, and as women who love Cheng Ming, Yin Lingling felt a little sympathy for Zhou Qi'an for a while.

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said: "I hope so. The success or failure of Ming'er's future is in your hands. It's up to you! Lingling, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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