On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 164: The Most Powerful Person in Beijing

At such moments, Jiang Qianxun would seriously examine whether she and Xing Ming were suitable for each other.

After examining it rationally, you will realize almost in the next second that it is inappropriate.

From beginning to end, it just didn't fit in anywhere.

Xing Mingyu needs a woman who is obedient to him and does what he says, which is indeed in line with his lofty status.

But she didn't want to.

She was only twenty years old and had long since stopped believing in marriage and love. All she wanted was short-lived happiness, freedom, and control over every day of her future.

But unfortunately, she didn't have a child with any other man...but with Xing Mingyu.

She had been going along with him the whole day today, just for the custody of the child, and to get the maternity photos taken without any worries.

Now that the photo was taken, it had nothing to do with him whose car she took.

He has no right to control her.

Xing Mingyu turned around and looked at the struggling Jiang Qianxun with deep eyes.

He was afraid of hurting her, so he softened his grip. But she not only broke free from his hand, but also walked towards Chen Zheng.

In the RV, the annoying Chen Zheng saw her coming, stopped the RV, unbuckled his seat belt and anxiously prepared to get out.

Xing Mingyu felt anger running through his blood. He pursed his thin lips, took a step forward and followed.

In front, Jiang Qianxun saw Chen Zheng getting out of the car to pick her up, so she quickened her pace to go over.

As a result, the man grabbed her wrist again!

She turned around and her eyes met Xing Mingyu's gloomy and cold facial features. The next moment, she felt a large hand on her waist and knees. With a burst of movement under her feet, she was forcibly lifted up by the man.

In front, Chen Zheng and Meng Zixi, who were running over, both paused and watched their boss being carried by the man in a stretched Lincoln car towards the side door of the park.

It is now almost noon, and there are not many people in the small park, but there is a lot of traffic outside. There are people in every car, and behind them are the staff of the photography studio who are cleaning up the venue.

Jiang Qianxun panicked. She didn't expect Xing Mingyu to be so bold as to carry her away in public!

"What are you doing? Put me down!" Jiang Qianxun was afraid of attracting more attention, so she had to lower her voice and question him.

But the man ignored the pregnant woman in his arms whose heart was with someone else.

Only Assistant Zhou's voice came from beside him.

"Sir, please get in this way."

"Bang!" The sound of the car door opening and closing.

As soon as the man bent over and put her into the soft back seat, the car door was locked.

Then, her straight and slender legs were spread apart, and she sat face to face on the man's long legs. At her lower back, the man's hot and strong arms held her tightly against his solid chest.

Jiang Qianxun was so angry that she reached out to hit Xing Mingyu on the chest. Before she could say any curse words, she was covered by the warm lips of the thin lips that came close to her.

In the front, Assistant Zhou got on the driver's seat and pressed the switch on the gear lever tactfully, as if he couldn't see anything.

In the small park, Meng Zixi was holding her bag, staring in shock at the stretched Lincoln that was gradually moving away. It took him a long time to utter a word!

"My intuition tells me that the relationship between these two people is very special. This must be the father of the child! One hundred percent! Ahhhh!"

Chen Zheng couldn't hear what Meng Zixi said. His mind was full of Jiang Qianxun's struggle. His usually gentle and handsome face was suddenly filled with anger. After a few seconds, he turned to look at Meng Zixi.

"boarding!"

......

Twenty minutes later, at the Jiang family villa.

The imposing stretched Lincoln drove into the gate. Assistant Zhou got out of the driver's seat and respectfully opened the back door.

Xing Mingyu carried Jiang Qianxun horizontally out of the car, went in and went upstairs. Just as he reached the corner of the second floor, he heard the sound of a door being slammed open in the hall on the first floor.

He ignored her and carried the delicate little woman in his arms into the master bedroom on the second floor. Just as he covered her with a blanket, the footsteps that followed him stopped at the door.

"Sir, you..."

Chen Zheng followed the man angrily. He saw that the man not only entered the Jiang family villa openly, but also entered Jiang Qianxun's room privately. He mustered up his courage and was about to interrogate her, but his eyes accidentally saw the little woman sleeping peacefully on the bed. The words that were about to come out of his mouth stopped abruptly.

Xing Mingyu was dressed in formal attire, looking dignified and noble. He held a corner of the quilt in his big hand, bent over to cover the little woman with the quilt, and was in no hurry to leave.

He remained bent over and touched the swollen red lips that were ravaged by him on the road with his rough fingers.

Not until she frowned slightly in her sleep did he move his fingers to another place and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

During the entire process, he didn't say a word, but one could clearly feel the sharp aura emanating from his body.

Facing the man's captivating aura, Chen Zheng's gentle eyes showed a hint of timidity, but when he thought of the scene where Jiang Qianxun struggled and was forcibly carried away by him, the anger in his heart suddenly rose again, and he blurted out the words that he had been brewing all the way.

"Who are you? Why do you take Xun away by force like this?"

Xing Mingyu didn't say anything.

When Chen Zheng saw Jiang Qianxun's ravaged red lips, his heart felt like it was pierced by needles, and he couldn't help but clench his fists in pain.

"You also took advantage of her and entered her room without permission..."

As soon as Chen Zheng finished his accusation, Xing Mingyu gradually straightened up, turned around and looked at Chen Zheng, who was standing at the door, a fist shorter than him. His eyes were so gloomy that it seemed as if he wanted this person to disappear from his sight completely!

Meeting the sinister gaze like Shura's, Chen Zheng felt a little frightened, and his aura weakened a bit.

But for Jiang Qianxun, he continued to speak out despite the overwhelming pressure.

"Sir, do you know that your actions towards Xun can be considered sexual harassment?"

After saying this, he stared at the tall man in front of him without giving in.

Xing Mingyu glanced at the gentle pretty boy in front of him, lowered his head to straighten the cuffs of his shirt that were wrinkled when he hugged Jiang Qianxun, and when he raised his eyes again, the depths of his brown eyes were filled with sarcasm.

"Mr. Chen chased me all the way and then came to me and acted crazy. Is he jealous that I have the right to harass him?"

What qualifies as harassment?

Chen Zheng was stunned, then his face turned pale.

Yes, love between a man and a woman is a matter between two people. If Axun had not agreed, how could this man have the opportunity to get so close to her again and again and do those intimate things to her.

Last night, Axun was still worried about this man.

Just now in the park, he saw her kissing a man.

And now, she fell asleep peacefully in the man's arms.

It only takes about thirty minutes to get from the photography studio to Jiang's house...

But maybe, pregnant women themselves are prone to fatigue and sleepiness!

However, he was unwilling to do so.

It was obvious that he was the one who knew Jiang Qianxun first, but after only a few months of separation, she already belonged to another man.

Chen Zheng looked at the man unwillingly. He wanted to refute in his heart, but other than being called Brother Zheng by her, he had no capital to confront the man.

The air suddenly solidified.

Bed.

Jiang Qianxun fell asleep suddenly. She was not sleeping soundly to begin with. When she heard a man's voice in her ear and a faint aura that could not be ignored, she muttered and opened her eyes in a daze.

The first thing that caught my eye was Xing Mingyu’s handsome face, which couldn’t be darker.

Following the man's gaze, at the door, Chen Zheng's usually gentle and handsome face was cold, with obvious anger in his eyes, and he stood tall in front of Xing Mingyu.

Seeing the two men confronting each other, and thinking of the scene where she was forcibly taken away by Xing Mingyu in front of Chen Zheng, Jiang Qianxun knew what happened just by using her toes.

She was no longer sleepy and stood up with her hands, intending to comfort her good friend, Chen Zheng, who cared about her.

"Brother Zheng, are you looking for me?"

"Axun, you're awake? Are you okay?" Chen Zheng felt that he was about to lose, but suddenly he saw Axun wake up and called him the first thing. He immediately felt his morale restored and looked at her with concern.

This scene took on a different meaning in Xing Mingyu's eyes.

Two men stood in front of her. When she woke up, she only knew how to call the man named Chen. On the way back, he had unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse with his hands but had not yet fastened it, revealing her white flesh and marks underneath.

The man's eyes were cold, and before she could answer Chen Zheng, he walked over to the edge of the bed with his long legs, pushed her back with his big hands, and pulled the quilt to cover that place.

"Didn't you say you were sleepy in the car just now? Go back to sleep."

Jiang Qianxun was still talking to Chen Zheng when she was suddenly pushed back by the man. Her first reaction was that this man did not allow her to talk to Chen Zheng. After all, two hours ago she vowed that she would never have close contact with other men.

But now she had to explain to Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng must have been worried about her, so he rushed to her and confronted Xing Mingyu.

But what is Xing Mingyu's identity? Chen Zheng is no match for her at all. She doesn't want Chen Zheng to get involved because of the matter between her and Xing Mingyu.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. Brother Zheng must have something to talk to me about, so I'm going to go out and talk to him." As she said this, she supported herself with both hands and tried to get up again.

As a result, the man pushed her back.

"You've been taking pictures for a long time. Both you and the child need a rest. Be obedient and take a nap first. If you have anything, we can talk about it after you wake up. Okay?" Xing Mingyu comforted her with rare patience.

But she had a vague feeling that the more patient he was, the more angry he was.

Besides, she had just woken up, and she was not sure what Chen Zheng had said to her before she woke up, and whether any of his words had offended Xing Mingyu.

So, how could she sleep? Even if it rained knives from the sky, she would first explain everything to Chen Zheng, and then come back to explain to him.

But the man wouldn't let her get up.

Unable to get up, and unable to explain in person, Jiang Qianxun thought of Assistant Professor Zhou's method in a hurry. She didn't care that Chen Zheng was there, she put her arms around his neck, quickly kissed him on the lips, and then softened her voice to coax him.

"I'll just talk to Brother Zheng outside the door for a few words, and then I'll come back to sleep, okay?"

After saying that, she took advantage of the man's stunned moment, got up from the bed and walked out.

Xing Mingyu: “…”

Separated by a door.

Chen Zheng looked at the little woman who was kissing the man in front of him, her face as pale as paper.

He could hardly stand.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianxun thought he was worried about her, so she leaned against the wall, gave him a reassuring smile, and then answered his previous question.

"Brother Zheng, don't worry, I'm fine. After all, he is the father of the baby in my belly, and he is also the head of the famous Xing family. He won't do anything to me. People from truly wealthy families still value their reputation and won't do anything reckless."

When he heard the word "father of the child", Chen Zheng felt that the string that had been taut since the day he returned to China had just broken.

In fact, he had already expected that the man behind the second young master of Jufulou who could be called sister-in-law must be no simple person.

But now that he heard her explain the man's identity with his own ears, he still found it hard to accept.

He turned out to be the head of the Xing family, one of the most powerful people in Beijing, and even well-known abroad.

No wonder the man is so noble.

The child that Axun was pregnant with was actually his child!

He lowered his head, his big fair-skinned hands tightly gripping the phone. He raised his head after a long time, trying to smile indifferently but suppressing the bitterness.