Marriage of a Sickly Villain and a Fortune Hunter

Chapter Three

Xia Xingchi finally realized that something was wrong and stiffly turned his head to look at Li Chengyuan. Then there was a loud "Boom!" in his brain.

The sound of his entire being cracking.

What had he just said?

He said he loved his fiance to the point of death, thinking about him day and night — the person himself was standing right in front of him, but he didn't recognize him!

Handsome, pale, and weak, with an odd moody temper......he was truly blind. Wasn't this the terrifying crazy villain right in front of him?!

If Xia Xingchi had a tail, his fur would definitely be puffed up in alarm. Right then, his only thought was to find a hole to hide in at the speed of light.

But before he could escape, a deep, threatening voice as cold as an air-conditioner sounded next to his ear: "Do you think that if you leave now, you will step on your fiance's 'minefield?'"

The last two words were slightly accentuated, clearly imitating what he had said.

Xia Xingchi realized that in hindsight, social death was a small matter, but treading on lightning was a fatal one.

In front of the ruthless and merciless villain, he had used his life to perform a personal disco dance on top of his minefield.

Li Chengyuan had probably concealed his fierce aura before, but now that the truth was revealed, even movements like sitting down with a blank face and holding a cup of tea were full of a strong sense of oppression.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table a few times, and Xia Xingchi's heart suddenly jumped.

He racked his brains to remember when he might have offended God. He was so unlucky —

After just being struck by lighting, once he was reborn, he still wasn't far from death: first, he fell into the villain's bathtub, then he forced him into the bathroom to stuff him with food, and finally he had a glib tongue and talked nonsense in front of him.

The guests gathered together, whether on purpose or by chance. The reason there had been almost no one on the first floor during the chase just now was because Li Chengyuan entered the venue and went up to the second floor, and everyone followed.

Some came to seek cooperation with Li Chengyuan, some came to pretend to be familiar with him, and others simply came to watch Young Master Xia, who "made a lucky marriage by chance."

There were different opinions in these circles regarding the matter of this marriage. The most common one was "Mr. Li is here to withdraw the engagement today."

After all, there was no one who didn't know that he was indifferent and ruthless, and that he took the initiative to propose marriage was less reliable than the sun rising from the north.

Xia Xingchi took a deep breath and silently told himself that as long as he wasn't awkward, others wouldn't be awkward.

The epic social death and the onlooking crowd did not keep him from quickly jumping into the play to perform.

They saw the piety and sincerity on his face: "Mr. Li, do you feel that this is our fate?"

— The evil fate of being struck by lightning.

Li Chengyuan sipped his tea. The corners of his lips seemed to twitch slightly, and he said with indifference: "Since it is 'to the point of death and having no appetite,' there will always be some response."

Xia Xingchi: ......

Sir, can you speak well and cease repeatedly whipping the corpse?

Although it could be clearly seen from this angle, in fact, Li Chengyan hadn't smiled at all. Instead, his eyes were full of coldness, and it was just a mechanical movement of the corners of his mouth.