Chapter 737
Trump Card Warm Marriage
Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION
âYou? â The words âdefeatedâ provoked Jun Nianchen, making him extremely angry. He did not care that he could not beat Si Zhanbei, but that he was one step late when he met Sheng Fenghua.
âWhat, you donât want to accept it? â Si Zhanbei looked at Jun Nianchen with contempt. He had nowhere to vent his anger today. Although he had just fought and spilled some of it. But because he could not find Sheng Fenghua, he had a lot of pent-up anger in his heart.
Jun Nianchen looked at him deeply and said, âwhat use is there for you to act arrogantly in front of me? If you have the ability, you can act arrogantly elsewhere. â
âJun Nianchen, I will ask you again, where is my wife? â Si Zhanbeiâs face was full of impatience. If he could not find Sheng Fenghua, he was going to go crazy.
âI donât know. â Jun nianchen looked at Si Zhanbei, planning to die without saying anything. He could not tell Si Zhanbei where Sheng Fenghua was. He absolutely could not give him the chance to hurt Sheng Fenghua again.
Didnât Si Zhanbei not cherish Sheng Fenghua Didnât he break her heart Well, let him cherish her in the future. Let him make up for Sheng Fenghuaâs broken heart bit by bit. In the future, he would make Sheng Fenghua smile every day. He would make her not shed a single tear. He would make her smile every day.
âJun Nianchen, my patience is limited. â Si Zhanbei spat out a few words indifferently. His hand that was holding on to Jun Nianchenâs collar became more and more forceful. Because the grip was too tight, Jun Nianchenâs face flushed red.
âI said I donât know. If you donât believe me, thereâs nothing I can do. â
âJun Nianchen, someone saw you take my wife away. Youâd better hand her over. Otherwise, donât blame me for getting someone to tear down your hotel. â
âTear Down my hotel? Sure! â Jun Nianchen said indifferently, âyou can tear it down however you want. I wonât tell you where Fenghua is anyway. I wonât let you hurt her again. â
âYouâre talking nonsense. When did I hurt my wife? I love her too much. Why would I hurt her? â Si Zhanbeiâs face turned ugly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
How could he bear to hurt his wife? He wished he could bring the best things in the world to her. He wished he could bring his wife with him wherever he went. How could he bear to hurt her. Even if it was to hurt himself, he would not hurt her.
âNo? If not, why would Fenghua cry and go to a bar alone to get drunk? â Jun Nianchen obviously did not believe Si Zhanbeiâs words, and he did not want to believe it either. Because, he did not want to return Sheng Fenghua to Si Zhanbei at all.
He wanted Sheng Fenghua to be his woman, his wife.
âThat was a misunderstanding! â Si Zhanbei shouted angrily. After shouting, he looked at Jun Nianchen again and said: âForget it, why am I explaining to you here? I will go and explain to my wife. â
âquickly tell me, where is my wife! â Si Zhanbei said and let go of the hand that was grabbing Jun Nianchenâs collar.
âI donât know! â Jun Nianchen still did not want to say it. Even if it was for selfish reasons or to teach SI Zhanbei a lesson, he would not tell him where Sheng Fenghua was. Even if she was right next door.
âYou! â Si Zhanbei was furious. He glared at Jun Nianchen and started to search the room himself.
Jun nianchen stayed in a suite with several bedrooms. Si Zhanbei pushed open the rooms one by one, but he still did not see Sheng Fenghua. His face could not help but sink again.
HIS WIFE WAS NOT HERE!
Where could she be?
Didnât Jun Nianchen come back with his wife If Jun Nianchen was here, where was his wife?