A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 613: Waking Up in the Morning!

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Chapter 613: Chapter 613: Waking Up in the Morning!

At the restaurant, after finishing their meal, Jiang Jingheng and the others accompanied Zhuang Yi outside.

He had a flight in the early hours, and had to head to the airport now.

Just as they stepped out, Liu Shiyuan approached with a group of young men.

He saw Jiang Jingheng, whistled, and laughed loudly, "Yo, who is this? Let me see."

As he walked forward, he turned back to the young men behind him and laughed, "Isn’t this Young Master Jiang? Got disciplined by family law, yet still managed to come out for some fun. That’s quite a strong body."

The young men behind him looked at each other, none daring to agree.

Young Master Liu might not fear offending him, but they were certainly afraid.

Seeing no one backing him up, Liu Shiyuan’s face suddenly turned grim.

"What’s there to fear? Just an illegitimate child!"

The young men ignored him, their gazes somewhat evasive.

Dong Le, watching Liu Shiyuan being so arrogant, was annoyed. "Where did this mad dog come from, disturbing the peace in the middle of the night?"

Liu Shiyuan was furious, turning to glare at him, "Who the hell are you calling a mad dog?"

"Whoever is barking, that’s who." Dong Le shrugged.

"Dong Le, you’re courting death!" Liu Shiyuan, enraged, immediately charged forward.

Dong Le had wanted to beat him for a long time, and stepped up immediately.

Who would’ve thought, Zhuang Yi was even quicker, stepping forward and throwing Liu Shiyuan to the ground with an over-shoulder throw.

Liu Shiyuan recognized Zhuang Yi, he glared at him, but didn’t dare say a word.

Although the Zhuang Family’s influence wasn’t in Upper City, their family was in politics and had several high-ranking officials; it was not someone he could provoke.

Zhuang Yi placed a foot on Liu Shiyuan’s chest and coldly said, "Bullying my brother is bullying me. You should be thankful I haven’t retired yet."

Liu Shiyuan glared at him, angry but speechless.

"Tsk tsk tsk, already backing down?" Dong Le watched from the side, enjoying the show.

He rubbed his foot on Liu Shiyuan’s face, "I thought you were someone impressive."

"Get your stinking foot off me." Liu Shiyuan shouted.

"I refuse." Dong Le said, continuing to rub his foot on his face.

Fearing Zhuang Yi, Liu Shiyuan didn’t dare to move, though he wished he could skin Dong Le alive.

Jiang Jingheng walked up from behind, glanced at Liu Shiyuan on the ground, his eyes dark and ominous, and said indifferently, "Control your strength, don’t leave him crippled."

"Yes!" Two black-suited bodyguards stepped forward, dragging Liu Shiyuan up.

Liu Shiyuan glared at him, shouting, "Jiang Jingheng, how dare you!"

Jiang Jingheng ignored him, walking forward.

Liu Shiyuan shouted, "Dare to treat me this way, I’ll definitely tell your grandfather to deal with you."

Jiang Jingheng’s handsome face seemed as if covered by a layer of frost, utterly chilly.

"Do as you wish."

At the airport, after Zhuang Yi got out of the car, he looked at the man inside and said, "Can you notify me when Mu Yan returns?"

"Whether she’s your cousin means nothing to me." Jiang Jingheng looked at Zhuang Yi, his gaze icy, "I only know she is my wife."

Zhuang Yi’s expression froze for a moment, he... was warning him.

"Go on." Jiang Jingheng finished speaking, rolled up the car window, and drove off.

Zhuang Yi watched the car fade into the distance, his brows slightly furrowed.

If Mu Yan really was Nuannuan, grandpa and grandma definitely wouldn’t agree to her marriage with Jing Heng.

Forget it, let’s confirm if it’s true first.

In the morning, in the bedroom,

The woman on the bed moved slightly, the quilt slipped off, and her fair leg was exposed, feeling a bit chilly.

She suddenly pulled it back, but then she woke up.

Qin Xi slowly opened her eyes, hazily looking at the ceiling and curtains.

Hmm, this was her room.

She wanted to use the bathroom and sat up with her sore body, the quilt slipping off, a chill sweeping over her.

She instinctively looked down and found she was wearing nothing, with several bruises on her body.

Just then, the room door opened, and the man, seeing her sit up, smiled, "You’re awake!"