Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

That pair of eyes that were as black as a pool were filled with her.    

The pure white wedding dress on her body was so holy and radiant.    

She was so beautiful that she looked like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world.    

However, she was wearing such a beautiful dress to marry someone else.    

Zhan Yeling's deep eyes were filled with pain, a bone-piercing pain.    

As beautiful as she was now, the starlight shining in his eyes and the pain in his heart was as deep as it could be.    

His mind was still replaying the words she had said to him on the phone.    

She liked Feng Ying, and she wanted to marry him!    

And she was so beautiful today, in order to become someone else's bride...    

Feng Ying came back to his senses and saw Zhan Yeling staring at Shi Miao without any restraint.    

Feng Ying was even more furious.    

Shi Miao was the woman who was about to marry him. He would not allow this man to look at her with such covetous eyes.    

Just as Zhan Yeling was obsessed with Shi Miao, Feng Ying raised his fist and punched Zhan Yeling's chest without warning.    

It was another heavy punch. It was another martial arts practitioner.    

Zhan Yeling's internal injuries had not healed yet. After receiving this punch, he was shocked and took two steps back.    

A muffled groan came from his throat, and blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

"Zhan Yeling!" Shi Miao saw Zhan Yeling spit out blood. At that moment, her heart was in her throat. Almost instinctively, she ran to Zhan Yeling's side and supported him.    

Zhan Yeling noticed her movements. His painful gaze eased slightly and looked at her.    

Did she still know how to care about him?    

"Fifth Miss!" Feng Ying saw Shi Miao walk to Zhan Yeling's side. He was worried and wanted to go forward.    

Shi Miao thought he was going to hit Zhan Yeling again and anxiously blurted out, "Don't come over!"    

He was already injured. Why did Feng Ying not let him go?    

Shi Miao was too agitated. Once she said this, Feng Ying's footsteps immediately stopped and looked at Shi Miao in disbelief and injury, "Fifth Miss, you..."    

Was she concerned about Zhan Yeling, this man?    

"He has already vomited blood. Just let him go." Shi Miao said to Feng Ying.    

Even she did not know that when she said this, she used a begging tone.    

When her words fell into Feng Ying's heart, it fiercely stung his heart.    

His eyes dimmed. At this moment, he saw how Shi Miao cared about Zhan Yeling so much.    

He understood everything.    

Shi Miao liked Zhan Yeling. In her eyes, her heart was filled with him.    

The first time she stood beside Zhan Yeling was the best explanation.    

The reason why she decided to marry him was because she thought that she had had a relationship with him that night and had to take responsibility for this mistake.    

He had not had the time to tell Shi Miao that the person who had a relationship with her that night was not him, but Zhan Yeling.    

In her eyes, it was all Zhan Yeling and she had never seen him before.    

If he told her the truth, would she turn around and happily marry Zhan Yeling?    

Feng Ying did not need an answer to this question. He got an answer from the way Shi Miao looked at Zhan Yeling.    

He lowered his head and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw a Mercedes-Benz speeding towards them from the corner of his eye. It did not have any intention of slowing down. It drove straight towards the two of them.    

Feng Ying had seen so many in dangerous situations. His first guess was that the car was going to crash Zhan Yeling and Shi Miao to death!    

Feng Ying's heart tightened. "Be careful!"    

He shouted and rushed forward, pushing the two away.    

At the same time, the Mercedes-Benz drove over and knocked Feng Ying's body a few meters away.