Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"What do you mean, make it clear." Yang Haining put on a puzzled look.

"Actually, I came here today because of her instigation. She wanted to get Feng Xiran back, so she ordered me to sabotage the wedding, and let Feng Xiran misunderstand that I have an affair with you. In this way, she will You can take advantage of it. But you are a good woman, I really can't bear to break you up, besides, I was sorry for you when we broke up, and now I can't hurt you anymore"

Wu Yongbo confessed to Yang Haining with a face of shame, but when he looked at Yang Zhuoying, he looked contemptuous.

"Miss Yang, you and Feng Xiran are in the past tense. Now that he is getting married, you should stop stalking him. You are trying to smear Haining on the Internet for your own benefit. Even your father won't help you. Doesn't it prove that you are at fault, and now you still want to ruin her wedding, why is your heart so dark?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Zhiqiao couldn't bear to interrupt the man, Yang Zhuoying shook her head, not letting her continue.

This man sang with Yang Haining, it was obvious that it was a game, it was all because they underestimated the enemy, thinking they could catch Yang Haining, but they didn't know that they had already set up a game and waited for them to jump down.

No wonder Yang Haining dared to have an affair with this man when he was about to get married. It turned out that all this was just a trap, a trap waiting for them to fall into.

Now, no matter what they say, it won't help. In this game, they lost.

At this moment, a thick and magnetic voice interrupted their conversation.

"It's wonderful. I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene as soon as I came here."

With the sound of deja vu, Yang Zhuoying turned her head and saw the appearance of the person clearly, her heart skipped half a beat in an instant.

He Junlin!
Why is he here?

He Junlin was dressed in a dark high-end custom-made suit, highlighting his tall and tall figure, exuding the aura of a king who ruled the world, and walked in slowly from the door with long legs and elegant steps.

His appearance immediately captured the attention of the audience. If he appeared earlier, he might even steal the groom's limelight.

He Junlin stepped forward with long legs, and his healthy arms couldn't help but put her in his arms, hugging her slender waist warmly, lowered his head, and lightly bit her lips, "You're not good."

Yang Zhuoying took a breath, this man blatantly took advantage of her!

Meeting her angry eyes, He Junlin lowered his head and reminded with a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Do you want to make a comeback?"

Yang Zhuoying took a breath, "You...can you help me?"

"Look at me." The corners of He Junlin's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled confidently.

Yang Zhuoying's heart beat faster, under the light, He Junlin's facial features were as dazzling as carvings, and she suddenly felt relieved when she met his eyes that were sure of winning.

She suddenly had a feeling, as if no matter how difficult things are, in front of this man who is so high up like a king, as long as he makes a move, he will definitely be able to handle it.

"He Junlin...I..." Yang Zhuoying wanted to say something, and pressed her lips with a slender finger, "Don't say anything, you owe me, we will calculate it later."

Saying thank you is not superficial, so he won't let her just say thank you and turn the chapter.

"Mr. He, why are you here now? I thought you weren't coming." The big boss, who was standing closer to him, recognized him and greeted him with a smile.

Significantly, he glanced at the hand he was holding with Yang Zhuoying, and asked gossipingly, "Mr. He, who are you, Ms. Yang?"

He Junlin gave him an appreciative look, "She is my woman and the mother of my son."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Although He Junlin is a low-key person and rarely appears in the media, ordinary people naturally don't know his identity, but those who have business dealings with He's naturally know his identity.

For a young talent like him who has a daughter of the right age at home, who doesn't want to recruit him as a son-in-law, of course he has already investigated his marital status, but it has never been heard that he already has a son, and he is still with Yang Zhuoying!

Facing everyone's gossiping and probing eyes, He Junlin did not give them a chance to ask questions, and locked his haughty eyes on Hao Yongbo.

"Feng Xiran, you just let such a thing mess up your wedding, flirt with your woman, and slander my woman? Since you can't make the decision, then I will dispose of this garbage for you."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the next moment, two burly men rushed in from the door and dragged Wu Yongbo away without saying a word. Their movements were done in one go, and they disappeared before everyone could react.

"You don't need to thank me," He Junlin showed Feng Xiran an arrogant smile, but when he looked at Yang Zhuoying, the expression on his face instantly became gentle.

"Didn't it scare you just now?"

Facing his gentle gaze, Yang Zhuoying froze for a moment, then reacted and cooperated with him:

"Just now, I was really scared to death. Suddenly, that person said that I bribed him and ruined tonight's wedding. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise, I would really have no way to explain it, and I was slandered to death."

After a pause, she turned her head to look at Yang Haining on the stage, and spoke resentfully.

"Yang Haining, you taught me a lesson today, what is sinister human heart. You gave me an invitation card and invited me to your wedding banquet. I thought you wanted to reconcile with me as before. For my father's sake, I will come I didn’t expect you to find your first love to slander me in order to deal with me. Since you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unrighteous, I will never die with you!”

After all, without giving a chance to refute or explain, Yang Haining took He Junlin's arm, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, stop for me!" Yang Haining suddenly came back to his senses, knowing that if he let them go like this, he would not be able to wash himself out by jumping into the Yellow River, so she hurriedly wanted to stop it.

Obviously heard her words, but Yang Zhuoying and the others turned a deaf ear and continued to walk out of the banquet hall.

After they left, the others didn't show up on the surface, but the way they looked at Yang Haining changed. Even Feng Xiran felt that she wrote, directed and acted the whole thing.

If it wasn't for not wanting to be a joke, Feng Xiran would have wished to leave in a hurry. However, not only could he not leave, but he would continue to finish the scene with Yang Haining as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Zhiqiao, who did not go with Yang Zhuoying and the others, stayed at the scene to broadcast live to her.

"It's so satisfying. Yang Haining originally wanted to set up a trap to harm you, but she didn't expect to end up harming you. Once you left, everyone believed that she had a vicious heart. She wrote, directed and acted that scene to frame you and fool everyone. I overheard that several merchants have canceled their plans to cooperate with her, haha, I really laughed to death."

Seeing Zhou Zhiqiao vividly describe the situation at the banquet, Yang Zhuoying smiled, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

"What are you looking at, smiling so happily?" A deep voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Yang Zhuoying came back to her senses abruptly, raised her head to meet a pair of abyss-like black pupils, she smiled sincerely at the man, "Thank you."