My Unexpected CEO Wife

Chapter 580: The Black Sword Draws!

According to the date that Yang Leshan mentioned before she left last time, the day after tomorrow is when she and Shen Zihao are getting engaged.

Chen Xuan wasn't in a hurry to go over; he planned to burst onto the scene on the day of the engagement and take Yang Leshan away in front of Shen Zihao.

Make Shen Zihao lose face in public!

Only in this way, can he exact a ruthless revenge!

Two days later, Chen Xuan prepared to set off for Qinghe City.

Lin Wanxi specifically said, "Take Mo Ying with you. Although your injury has healed, you haven't fully recovered yet."

"With Mo Ying by your side, I can be a bit more at ease."

Chen Xuan waved his hand, "It's better for Mo Ying to stay with you; her main duty is to closely protect your safety."

"I'm not in any danger now, so having Mo Ying with you is more useful." Lin Wanxi smiled and shrugged.

Chen Xuan shook his head, "We can't be careless. If I'm not by your side and Mo Ying also leaves, what if someone wants to harm you just then? Who would ensure your safety? I can't take such a risk, nor allow it to happen."

Lin Wanxi understood Chen Xuan's concern and didn't insist further, "Then this is what we'll do: take Jin Jiu and the others with you, there should be someone looking out for you."

Chen Xuan no longer objected, "Alright, let's do as you say."

That night, Jin Jiu gathered the personnel, totaling fifty people.

Twelve black sedans were neatly arranged on the roadside.

At midnight, they set off on time.

Driving from Jiangbei City to Qinghe City takes about ten hours.

Leaving now ensures that they arrive at the engagement banquet site by 10 a.m. the next day.

A long black dragon of cars slowly drove out of Jiangbei City and onto the highway.

The starlight was splendid tonight, under the shroud of night, the traffic sped wildly down the highway.

The convoy, like a sharp sword, was heading straight for Qinghe City!

Chen Xuan sat in the car at the front, closing his eyes to rest.

This emotional entanglement with Yang Leshan would come to a complete resolution today, drawing the final line.

"Leshan, wait for me!"

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and looked ahead.

His cold eyes were filled with icy killing intent!

...

Soon, daylight broke.

Under her parents' encouragement, Yang Leshan started to groom and dress, waiting for the Shen family's convoy to come and fetch her to the engagement site.

"My daughter, today is your big engagement day, don't keep a long face."

"If Young Master Shen sees this later, he won't be happy."

Her mother, He Lan, softly advised.

"Mom, can you not bother me, please?" Yang Leshan threw the comb aside, her brows furrowed tightly.

He Lan shook her head and said, "I know you don't like Young Master Shen, but we have no other choice now."

"Moreover, the status of Young Master Shen is there, marrying into the Shen family is no loss for you."

"Many girls are eager to marry Young Master Shen and become the second lady of the Shen family! You have to feel lucky and content!"

"Mom, you can go out now; I'll go through with the engagement with Shen Zihao." Yang Leshan replied impatiently.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle! The Shen family's convoy will be here any moment now!"

The door was pushed open, and her father, Yang Xingxiu, urged.

"Got it, daughter, you should hurry up." He Lan gestured to Yang Xingxiu, and the two left the room.

Tears began to fall from Yang Leshan's eyes; after today, she would be Shen Zihao's fiancée, having nothing more to do with Chen Xuan.

There was regret in her heart at this moment, but she had no other choice.

"Chen Xuan, it's time to say goodbye."

"I hope that in the next life, I could have a chance to marry you..."

Yang Leshan cried as she murmured to herself, wiping away her tears, and let the waiting makeup artist in to dress her meticulously.

At nine in the morning, Yang Leshan, accompanied by her parents, arrived at the engagement banquet venue.

Liuquan Mountain Villa!

Several archways made of fresh flowers were erected on the lawn, with white tables and chairs placed on either side.

The guests had all arrived, just waiting for ten o'clock for the engagement ceremony to begin.

Yang Leshan was temporarily placed in a guest room to rest, and she looked absolutely stunning today.

Her voluptuous figure was quite striking, and adorned by a tight-fitting dress, her perfect curves were highlighted.

She had a classic hourglass figure that no man could take his eyes off.

Yet, it was only to be admired; no one dared show that they were smitten, fearing they would incur Young Master Shen's displeasure.

Yang Leshan took out her phone, intending to send Chen Xuan one last message, as a formal farewell.

After today, she would no longer be the same Yang Leshan; she was about to become the Shen family's second lady.

This was not the outcome she wanted, but she had to force herself to accept it.

However, just as she finished editing the message and before she sent it, Shen Zihao pushed the door open and entered.

Yang Leshan was startled and quickly hid her phone.

But Shen Zihao still noticed and without a word, forcibly snatched the phone away.

Seeing the content of the message, he descended into a rage.

"Yang Leshan, you bitch, you're about to get engaged to me and you're still thinking about Chen Xuan!"

"You slut!"

Smack!

He slapped Yang Leshan, knocking her to the ground in anger, and smashed the phone on the ground, "Listen to me, Chen Xuan is already dead! Stop pining for him!"

"From now on, you'll only belong to me. How I choose to toy with you depends on my mood! If I feel good, I can treat you like a person."

"But if you make me unhappy, you'll end up like livestock, damn it!"