"Set her free?" Ji Yan pursed his thin lips and looked at Lu Shaoyang coldly. He suddenly lifted his leg and kicked Liu Shaoyang. "in your dreams!" He kicked Lu Shaoyang mercilessly in the stomach. Lu Shaoyang cried in pain and fell on a bouquet.
Su Ling covered her mouth and screamed, "Brother Shaoyang, are you alright?"
"My wife is not a woman anyone can covet!" Ji Yan did not stop there. He stepped on Lu Shaoyang's face as he sneered and said, "When my wife married me, she was already a member of the Ji family. Do you think you can snatch her away from me?"
The red carpet on the stage was not cold, but Lu Shaoyang felt a chill running down his spine. Looking at Ji Yan's murderous gaze and stern face, his hands were trembling, and his face was pale. He felt humiliated and timid because he was afraid of Ji Yan.
