Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Now that she is unobstructed and insults Lanting in public, she does not mind letting her die even worse.

"Zhuang Chun, if you don't have fertility, you can find someone to surrogate. If the young woman doesn't follow, you will send someone to kill her in broad daylight. Now you dare to insult the victim without anyone under so many pairs of eyes. Great, does your husband know? "

With a bang, a shocked exclaimer broke out in the auction hall ...

The future first-mother of the first family, who can't give birth to herself, dare to conspire to find a surrogate in private?Surprisingly, the surrogacy is also arbitrarily poisoned, this is really amazing news!!

Everyone looked at Qiyue coincidentally, most people's eyes were sympathetic and ... playful.

Zhuang Chun opened his mouth wide and gasped, shaking his head vigorously. The ridicule around her made her collapse. She covered her ears and screamed, "No! I haven't! She is spitting blood on her mouth!"

Bai Ye looked at her with unsaved eyes, and said with a loud voice: "Is it spitting blood, find a doctor to check it and you know? You hen who can't lay eggs!"

"No ... I'm not! I don't want to see the doctor!"

Qi Yue didn't know how he walked past, watching Zhuang Chun's disgusting face, he finally got out of control, and despite the presence of the dealer, he kicked himself on Zhuang Chun's shoulder and kicked her again. Ground.

"Ah! It hurts!" Zhuang Chun rolled her shoulders over her shoulders with pain, she couldn't believe her husband would beat her in public!

In the crowd, some people saw Zhuang Chun's ugly attitude and couldn't help laughing. If this event was publicized, it would definitely stir up an uproar and become a talk-by-door conversation.

This laughter stimulated Qi Yue again, he had to divorce his wife!

Just as he was about to order someone to pull her down first, a low-pitched magnetic whisper came, and there was an echo in the hall.

"Noisy, throw the woman crying and howling."

Several shadows ran down from the second floor, and saw seven burly men dressed in the auction house's shirt, ran angrily towards Zhuang Chun's direction.

Several people boldly pushed Qi Yue to the side, dragging Zhuang Chun, who was crying on the ground, dragging her out like a dead dog, and the auction hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was silently guessing in their minds who was so arrogant and did not give face to the first family.

Da da da, a sound of slow footsteps came, heard clearly in this dead hall, a tall figure gradually cleared from the dark staircase.

Bai Ye couldn't help but look at the extraordinary and manly purple man in purple, how could he be here!

That man in purple clothes is no one else, it is the subordinate of Emperor Yun, Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang walked slowly to the left of the VIP, standing hand in hand, not sternly speaking, all was suppressed by his powerful aura, but he didn't even hear a bit of discussion.

I saw his brow furrowed, and his sharp eyes swept to everyone, and said coldly: "Who is it, dare to spread wild in the auction house of His Royal Highness King!"

It turned out that this prestigious auction house turned out to be Emperor Yun's?

Everyone only knows that the boss of this auction house has been away all the year round, but just left it to the care of the manager. He did not expect that this boss was actually Xuan Wang, their master of the city!

Qi Yue, who was full of anger and nowhere to vent, originally wanted to exhale this person, but when he heard that it was the site of Xuan Wang, he suddenly wilted and quickly clenched his fists.

"It's Qi's improper discipline, and domestic talents will speak loudly in the city's auction house. Please don't blame you!"