Saving Wang

Chapter 2-Thank You for Marrying Her

Chen Kexin's father, Chen Derong, dressed normally as he came into the room. He wore a black suit. Although he was nearly 50-year-old, he remained handsome. Now he was having a quirky warm smile on his face. He did not speak anything but radiated a terrifying aura. He was not alone. A dozen of bodyguards in black sunglasses and suits stood behind him. It looked like that they had not come here for talking about his daughter's marriage, but for killing.

Wang Weixi was petrified. Only one sentence sounded in his heart: I'm dead.

He had not figured out whether he should believe that Chen Kexin wanted to marry him at the beginning. Now, when Chen Derong walked in with a graceful smile, accompanied by bodyguards, Wang Weixi sensed the terrifying killing intent and knew that he slept with a woman he should not touch.

However, it seemed that her family could not be treated in a normal way of thinking. For example, Chen Kexin seemed well-behaved, but she suggested spending the night in a hotel room with Wang Weixi and proposed to him after lovemaking. Her father, Chen Derong, did not disappoint Wang Weixi, either. Actually, it was jaw-dropping.

When his daughter held his arm and said coyly that she would have to marry Wang Weixi, Chen Derong looked not only surprised but also delightful. The master of the Mo family who had been furious and as serious as deities in Wang Weixi's eyes suddenly spoke up. "That's great!"

The three words calmed the frightened Wang Weixi. He suddenly raised his head. Seeing Chen Derong's joyful face, Wang Weixi was in disbelief, his mouth twitching slightly. "Did I mishear?" he thought to himself.

Wang Weixi, who had read many novels, had pretended to be calm while deliberating on how to deal with it. He rehearsed many times his answers about how to react to the possible irrational reaction from his future father-in-law, but he did not expect Chen Derong's three incredible words: That's great.

He could not figure out why the man felt it was great that a poor stranger without any background would marry his daughter. Wang Weixi, who should have felt fortunate, could not be happy for it. This looked like a conspiracy. Thinking of this, Wang Weixi looked terrified.

"Probably Chen Kexin is not a daughter from a wealthy family. She has arranged everything in order to cheat me out of my money?" Wang Weixi thought. However, that's unbelievable. Who would sacrifice her first night and rent so many clothes of famous brand to cheat a poor young man? His savings were not enough to pay their cost. Did the walk-on work for free?

Before Wang Weixi could recover from the shock, Chen Derong had taken firm and exciting steps forward. When Wang Weixi came to his senses, his hands had been firmly gripped by Chen Derong.

"Boy, you're brave. Tell me, what do you want?" Chen Derong held Wang Weixi's left hand while patting his shoulder with the other hand.

Wang Weixi felt that his leg went limp and he almost fainted, but he had to pretend to be composed, staring at Chen Derong, who looked earnest and delightful. Wang Weixi found that he was unable to think. "Is he so glad that his daughter will get married?"

As for those bodyguards, they burst into tears as if they were performing a moving movie. Each of them stared at Chen Kexin with expressions labeled "That's great."

Oh my god! What happened on earth?

Wang Weixi started to doubt whether he was in a dream. Thinking of it, he stretched his right hand, glanced at the joyful Chen Derong, and then fixed his eyes on his own clenched fist, debating whether he should make a move, but he had thrown a punch.

As his fist was about to land on Chen Derong, one of the bodyguards rushed over at a lightning speed. Then Wang Weixi felt he turned a circle and flopped onto the ground with a thump.