Chapter 1292: Chapter 1292
"Hehe, my Xiaoqian has met someone important now."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhou immediately became smug and said with a grin, "I heard that Young Master Yang has taken a liking to our Xiaoqian. I specifically brought her back to meet him. As long as Xiaoqian becomes his woman, our mother-daughter duo will be blessed for the rest of our lives."
"You actually introduced Zhou Xiaoqian to Yang Wei?"
Song Xue’er widened her eyes, staring incredulously at Mrs. Zhou. Isn’t this clearly pushing her into the fire pit?
"What? Are you jealous?"
Mrs. Zhou curled her lips disdainfully, looking at Song Xue’er with contempt: "You enjoyed some good days when you married Zhou Jian, but alas, now Zhou Dafu’s whole family has been crippled and are begging somewhere unknown. I doubt Zhou Jian is doing any better. You chose the wrong person."
"I really did choose the wrong person, never expected to encounter a mother as selfish as you."
Song Xue’er looked at Mrs. Zhou with disgust and quickly pulled out her phone to send a text message.
"How dare you insult me, who do you think you are?"
Mrs. Zhou was instantly furious and shouted loudly, "Someone come, Zhou Jian’s ex-wife is here. She must know where he’s hiding!"
Hearing this, the Zhou family’s bodyguards quickly surrounded her.
Song Xue’er cursed angrily, this woman openly revealing her identity at such a time was truly malicious.
Having obtained the room card, Yang Wei left the banquet hall with a smile, heading upstairs to the corresponding private room.
"I heard that Zhou Dafu’s sister is quite the beauty and still a virgin."
Yang Wei arrived at the door, swiping the card to enter while muttering excitedly, "This young master hasn’t really been with a woman since recovering. Now I’m fully healed, I must have a good play with this little girl today."
Entering the private room, not seeing Zhou Xiaoqian in the main area, Yang Wei immediately frowned: "Could she be messing with me?"
He then began searching around the room and when he stepped into the bedroom, his eyes brightened.
There lay Zhou Xiaoqian, tied in a spread-eagle position on the bed, shrouded in a thin veil, struggling non-stop.
With a gag in her mouth, Zhou Xiaoqian, seeing someone enter, began shaking her head frantically in terror.
"Well, well, Zhou Xianren really knows how to get things done, being so meticulous for me. It saves me a lot of trouble, doesn’t it?"
Yang Wei swallowed hard, his eyes blazing as he stared at Zhou Xiaoqian.
Approaching the bed, he reached out and tore off the thin veil covering Zhou Xiaoqian, revealing an eye-popping scene.
She was donned in an ultra-sexy lingerie set, lying on the bed, twisting her body incessantly, her pitiful demeanor immediately provoking a reaction in Yang Wei.
"This position is just too exciting."
Yang Wei adjusted his tie and quickly began stripping: "I’ll enjoy a quick thrill first, then slowly savor this little beauty’s body."
Seeing Yang Wei undressing in front of her, Zhou Xiaoqian stared with wide eyes, her face full of despair.
She had no idea what happened to her family, only that her mother mentioned attending Zhou Dafu’s wedding, so she took special leave to come back for it.
As soon as she arrived in Songlan City, she was captured by Zhou Xianren’s men and ended up being trapped in the hotel .
Seeing Yang Wei, it dawned on her that Zhou Xianren and her mother had sold her to him.
"Little beauty, I’ll treat you well, don’t worry."
After stripping naked, Yang Wei knelt on the bed, looking maliciously at Zhou Xiaoqian: "This young master is fresh from recovery, at most it’ll cost you half your life. I wouldn’t bear to kill you!"
"Gosh, a condition that even the Great Returning Pill couldn’t cure is completely healed? You’ve really widened my horizons."
Just as Yang Wei was about to make a move, a mocking voice suddenly rang out in the room.
Yang Wei’s face changed drastically. He swiftly turned his gaze towards the direction the voice came from, his eyes widening with fear.
In the banquet hall, following Mrs. Zhou’s shout, the Zhou family’s bodyguards quickly surrounded Song Xue’er.
On stage, under the host’s guidance, Zhou Haotian and Moli were proceeding with their wedding ceremony.
"Lili, that person seems like your best friend. Do you want to intervene?"
Zhou Haotian furrowed his brows, looking uncertainly at Moli.
"Hmph, leave her be, I don’t know her."
Moli let out a cold snort, feeling disgruntled internally. Never expected Song Xue’er to cause trouble at her wedding, she urged, "Let’s hurry with the ceremony so the guests won’t wait long."
Zhou Haotian nodded, signaling the emcee to proceed with the ceremony.
"Mrs. Zhou, I never expected you to be such a shameless woman. You will regret your decision."
Song Xue’er gritted her teeth, glaring at Mrs. Zhou and yelled.
"Hehe, the one who should regret it is you, for getting involved with Zhou Jian."
Mrs. Zhou laughed coldly, looking at Song Xue’er with a sneer.
Just as the security guards were about to seize Song Xue’er, an angry shout echoed around.
The banquet hall doors were pushed open, and a group of unexpected guests barged in.
Leading them were three people in wheelchairs - Zhou Dafu’s family of three.
"If you have issues, come at us. Don’t trouble my wife."
Zhou Jian, pushing Zhou Dafu, shouted coldly.
Song Xue’er quickly avoided the security and dashed towards Zhou Jian.
Seeing Zhou Dafu’s family appear, Zhou Xianren and Zhou Haotian’s expressions turned extremely sour.
"Hehe, now this is getting interesting!"
Li Wenmao chuckled strangely.
Zhou Xianren suddenly stood up, his face dark as he led people towards Zhou Dafu: "You useless cripple, how dare you come here to cause trouble in a wheelchair?"
"The Zhou family’s grand wedding, shouldn’t I, the former young master of the Zhou family, come to offer congratulations? Especially since the woman Zhou Haotian is marrying was once my plaything."
The haggard and emaciated Zhou Dafu replied in a faint voice.
During this period of time, the formerly chubby Zhou had slimmed down beyond recognition.
"You’re asking for death."
Hearing this, Zhou Haotian jumped down from the stage, rolled up his sleeves, ready to make a move.
"Ashamed into rage, are you really planning to kill someone in front of all these people?"
Zhou Dafu sneered: "If you really want to take action, there’s no rush. Why don’t we settle our old scores first?"
"You’ve been kicked out from the Zhou family, what is there to settle?"
Zhou Xianyi held back Zhou Haotian, whispering: "Today is your big day, try not to provoke bad luck."
"Actually, it’s simple, just about clarifying a few things."
Zhou Dafu smiled and looked up at Moli: "Moli, you were my fiancée before, now openly marrying Zhou Haotian, isn’t that a bit improper?"