After being scumbag, I married slag Gong

The third uncle of the Huang family, Huang Heju.

Holding Huang Heju's invitation letter, Song Ning and Huang Queru entered the Jiuhua Hotel without hindrance.

In the European and American-style hotel, beautiful waiters and elders who were familiar with the Huang family appeared in front of Song Ning again.

Song Ning was keenly aware of the strange emotions of these relatives when they saw him and Huang Queru appear.

However, the Huang family is very good at disguising, and soon one by one laughed in front of them, and even came closer to greet them.

"Did you find today's banquet very interesting?"

Suddenly, Huang Queru, who had finished talking with the Huang family, said very Song Ning.

Song Ning looked up at him.

Huang Queru turned his head quickly and continued to whisper in his ear:

"Today is my third uncle's 63rd birthday. The third uncle's family is not weak. There are two older brothers and three older sisters, all born to my third aunt."

"..."

"But today, the third aunt didn't come, neither did the two brothers and the three sisters."

Song Ning didn't quite understand Huang Queru's reminder.

Soon, Huangqueru pointed to Song Ning again.

"Look, that's Fourth Uncle, that's Fifth Uncle, that's Sixth Uncle, and there's Seventh Uncle, Eighth Uncle..."

"?"

"All the people invited are people who have a good relationship with the third uncle, and my father didn't come."

"..."

Song Ning suddenly thought of a question.

The third uncle and Huang Hetian are not close, so why invite Huang Queru?

Besides, it's just a birthday celebration, what special program can't be done?

"I always feel that there may be something to watch, my wife, wait and see if you can see anything interesting in a while."

"..."

Song Ning didn't speak, but frowned.

He looked around a few more times.

Then, he didn't want to see more.

At the banquet, Song Ning was not greedy, and he didn't take much food, so he took a glass of wine in his hand.

He walked with Huang Queru, as if it was a flower placed by Huang Queru's side. Many people were talking and communicating with Huang Queru, but every time someone saw Song Ning, they were more curious. Look at him, say hello, and don't say much to him.

Song Ning kept aloof and listened to what Huang Queru was talking about with others.

Sometimes, Huang Queru is serious about discussing investment and other cooperation projects with others, but sometimes Huang Queru just discusses with people where it is fun, whether to make a ball match or not.Usually when going out to play, Huang Queru would look at Song Ning and say:

"My wife agreed, and I will go. I am not alone now, but I have to ask my wife first if there is anything about me."

At this time, Song Ning would find Huang Que Ru very annoying.

Other times, it’s just playing dumb.

For example, someone asked Huang Que Confucianism:

"Mr. Huang, I want to ask about the case we talked about..."

"Huh? I'm still thinking about it. I'll let you know when I think about it."

"OK then."

After a few words, Huang Queru turned around and left, Song Ning had no idea what they had discussed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, after a strange cracking sound came, Huang Queru's hand on Song Ning's waist became stronger.

When Song Ning was wondering, a plump woman suddenly broke into the banquet wearing a black suit with a gloomy expression.

At the same time, the protagonist who presided over today's banquet looked at the door in shock.

"The third aunt is here, I thought I couldn't come today."

Huang Queru said to Song Ning with a smile.

Song Ning couldn't laugh, and stared at the third aunt with a strange expression on her face.

"Ah! Why is there blood on the ground!"

An exclamation came, and Song Ning also looked in a certain direction.

I saw that the place where the third aunt passed by was voluntarily given up a road, and behind that road, there were little drops of blood along the way.

Aunt Huang Jiasan didn't look very well.

"husband."

Suddenly, the third aunt of the Huang family called out to the third uncle on the stage.

Huang Heju staggered and fell to the ground.

He seemed intimidated.

"Husband, what's the matter? I just changed my clothes, and you don't know me anymore?"

Third Aunt's voice was like an underground ghost, and her words made people feel chilly.

"you you you……"

The third uncle was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Ah!! Help me!! Help me...husband...help me..."

Suddenly, another accident happened.

Just behind the third aunt, a young man in his 30s was holding a beautiful girl in her 20s.

The girl kept yelling for help.

At that moment, the faces of many people changed.

Song Ning suddenly moved.

Huang Queru hugged him tightly.

"Honey, it's obviously the third uncle's business, so don't worry about it, it will hurt your health if you meddle too much."

"..."

Song Ning stopped in his tracks, but secretly bit his inner lip with his teeth.

The young girl who was caught by the man had a big belly and was obviously pregnant, and the month was not low.

What do they want to do?

What's going on here?

Song Ning knew that he didn't know anything about what was going on in front of him, so he couldn't act rashly, but he couldn't take his eyes off the girl.

Even in a trance, Song Ning seemed to see Qin Lingling's appearance superimposed on the girl's body.

"Help!! Let me go!! Let me go!! My stomach hurts!! My stomach hurts... Are you going to kill someone? What are you going to do!!!"

The girl was screaming loudly, calling for help, struggling hard, and swearing!

She has only one hand to resist, and the other hand needs to protect the child in her belly.

Huang Queru lowered his head and stared at Song Ning motionlessly.

Song Ning's eyes were full of pity. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He clenched his fist secretly, and his whole body was tense.

Seeing him like this, Huang Queru secretly raised the corners of his mouth.

Huang Queru thought about it, what was his favorite about Aning in the past?

He thought for a long time.

Think of these points.

Song Ning is warm-hearted, obviously smart, but soft-hearted.

Song Ning is very innocent, obviously very stubborn.

Song Ning is very kind, he can't control himself and wants to help others.

He likes Song Ning's enthusiasm, innocence, and kindness.

And Song Ning is like this now, he obviously wants to help, but he doesn't dare to go, trying to suppress his inner desire, as if he prefers it.

This shows that some things in his heart have not changed.

The girl was dragged one meter behind the third aunt by the man, and then was finally put down.

The girl looked at the people around her with red eyes pitifully.

However, the third aunt suddenly turned around!

The girl's face turned pale in an instant, her mouth was long, and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak, she was stunned.

"Little Ru!"

A calling voice came.

Song Ning looked in the direction of the third uncle, because the call just now came from the third uncle Huang Heji.

"Ha ha……"

The third aunt gave a dark smile.

The girl slowly supported her hand and stepped back.

The third aunt suddenly stared at the direction of the third uncle, and then suddenly grabbed the plate on the side of the dining table, and then, the third aunt threw the plate to the ground violently, breaking into pieces.

Song Ning's body trembled.

Suddenly, Song Ning's eyes went dark, and Huang Queru covered his eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Song Ning pulled his hand away.

"I'm afraid of scary scenes, you can't stand the fright, Aning, I want to protect you."

After Huang Queru finished speaking, he wanted to immediately pull him away and pull him aside.

Song Ning was moved by Huang Queru, and quickly took out the phone from his pocket.

Unexpectedly, there was no signal!

"what happened?"

Song Ning felt something was wrong.

His mobile phone didn't even have a signal!

How could there be no signal in the big hotel?This is no wilderness!

"Give me your phone."

Song Ning asks Huang Queru for his mobile phone.

Huangqueru gave it to him.

But in the same way, Huangqueru's mobile phone has no signal.

"It seems that there is a trap in today's game. There must be something that interferes with the signal."

Huangqueru also became a little serious.

But Song Ning didn't see the pressure in his eyes.

"Do you know something?"

Song Ning asked him.

"What do you know? What can I know? I'm wronged...I want to be with you every day. In the past two days when you go to work, I'll either wait for you at home or go to work. Where can I know?"

Huangqueru cried out for injustice.

"Ah - help!! Help!! There are ghosts!! There are ghosts!!! Help!!!"

Just when Song Ning was about to ask more questions, the girl screamed again.

So weak, so helpless.

Song Ning had no choice but to turn around again, while everyone else at the scene turned a blind eye.

"Yeah... I beg Wuchang to let me go first, and report to the underworld after killing you!"

Third Aunt's voice continued to be eerie.

With a sound of "Boom," Third Uncle fell to the ground again.

He just got up and mustered up a bit of courage, but soon after he saw his wife picking up a broken piece of porcelain from the ground, he was frightened back again.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Song Ning felt something was wrong, but still couldn't bear the third aunt of the Huang family to do something to the pregnant girl.

The piece of broken porcelain picked up by the third aunt was about to scratch towards the delicate face of the pregnant girl!

"Honey, don't go."

Huang Queru grabbed Song Ning and held him in his arms.

"Something must have happened to the third uncle's house. We don't want to get mixed up."

"Ignoring is also a crime! If we don't stop him, we are all accomplices!"

Song Ning was in a hurry.

"But we are afraid. We are just ordinary melon-eating people. Look at the back, the third aunt has brought people, and it is obvious that they are well prepared. Even if I can fight one, how can I carry ten or dozens of them for you? "

When Huang Queru said this, Song Ning saw that not far behind the 30-year-old man just now, dozens of men in black bodyguard costumes were standing there.

Song Ning felt a chill in his heart.

It felt as if innocent people were about to be publicly executed, but he couldn't do anything about it.

This feeling made him feel uncomfortable from the inside out!