Zhang Chengye has been very happy recently. His heart disease has been cured, so he is particularly fond of Wan Rongrong. Today is the wedding of the two. In order to make the wedding look grand, he invited many African big shots and set up more than a hundred tables.

Wan Rongrong was sitting in the room in a beautiful wedding dress. Yuan Wenjie came five days ago. At this time, she was sitting next to Wan Rongrong in a pink night dress. The two were whispering.

"Rongrong, do you really love Zhang Chengye?" Yuan Wenjie asked.

"Well, I thought love was something made up in the book, but Wenjie, it wasn't. When you meet the destined person, you just need to take a look and you will understand it. That feeling is very mysterious and happy. I hope you will meet the destined Prince Charming soon." Wan Rongrong said to Yuan Wenjie with a happy face.

"Rongrong, have you ever thought about it? This is..." Yuan Wenjie kept remembering Wang Hao's words and wanted to persuade Wan Rongrong, but before she finished speaking, Wan Rongrong rushed to say: "I have thought about it. This may be the arrangement of God, and it is the most beautiful arrangement. In the dark, Chengye and I met Chengye, can you think of it? In this place in Africa, we **** fell in love at first sight, as if we had known old friends for many years. Chengye said I was his angel."

"Uh..." Yuan Wenjie looked at Wan Rongrong who was immersed in happiness, and finally swallowed the words to her mouth, and said in her heart: "It seems that Rongrong and Zhang Chengye are truly in love. Wang Hao only has a grudge against Zhang Chengye, so he would say such an alarmist statement. No matter who Zhang Chengye is, he only needs to love Rongrong."

Thinking of this, Yuan Wenjie got up and went to the toilet, then threw the small medicine bottle that Wang Hao gave her into the toilet and flushed it away with water.

"Rongrong, you must be happy!" Yuan Wenjie murmured to herself.

Jiangcheng and Wang Hao are looking forward to the news about Rasman Island in Africa. Yuan Wenjie is Wan Rongrong's best friend. She will definitely be with Wan Rongrong when she gets married. With Zhang Chengye's prudence, perhaps only she has the opportunity to pour the poison into the other party's wine.

"Has Lu Qiang sent a message?" Wang Hao asked Ouyang Rujing. Logically speaking, the wedding should be almost over now. Why hasn't there been any news from there? Zhou Jun, whom he controlled, came. If Zhang Chengye suddenly died, it would be impossible to be so calm.

In order to keep it secret, only the two of them knew about Yuan Wenjie, but Lu Qiang and Zhou Jun didn't know about it.

"No!" Ouyang Rujing shook her head and frowned slightly and said, "Don't hold too much hope. If Zhang Chengye was generally impossible to be killed by an inexperienced woman."

"It is hard to say that many advanced killers may not be able to kill someone with careful plans, but an ordinary person may accomplish this, because the more ordinary a person is, the less likely it is to attract the other party's attention and vigilance." Wang Hao said that Zhang Chengye has become a disease in his heart. If the other party does not die for a day, he will not be able to get peace for a day.

Ouyang Rujing didn't say anything else, but just picked up her phone and called Lu Zhang, but unfortunately she didn't answer.

Wang Hao wanted to contact Zhou Jun, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it. If Zhang Chengye was really dead, Zhou Jun's phone number would have been called.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was not until the next day that Wang Hao finally received a call from Yuan Wenjie.

"Hey, did you succeed?" Wang Hao asked anxiously.

"I threw the thing into the toilet. Rongrong and that person are true love. I hope Rongrong is happy." Yuan Wenjie's calm voice came from the phone.

"Ah! You..." Wang Hao was stunned on the spot.

"You and Zhang Chengye's revenge don't involve Wan Rongrong, a woman, and don't let a woman avenge you. In that case, I will look down on you." Yuan Wenjie said, then hung up the phone with a click.

Wang Hao held his cell phone blankly for a few minutes before he realized, looking depressed.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Rujing asked.

"Yuan Wenjie threw the thing into the toilet. Wan Rongrong and Zhang Chengye are true love. It means that she ruined Wan Rongrong's happiness by saying that I was a wise man." Wang Hao said dazedly.

Ouyang Rujing sighed softly and said, "I said you don't have any hope, let's make a long-term plan."

"Oh, that's all." Wang Hao looked helpless, because there was no other way to eliminate Zhang Chengye who was hiding on Rasman Island unless he had an army to destroy the other party.

Wang Hao was very depressed for the next period of time. He thought about how to kill Zhang Chengye all day long. For this reason, he threatened Zhou Jun several times. If he didn't do anything, he would have to do anything about his mother and sister's family. Zhou Jun had no choice but to be prepared to attack Zhang Chengye with the confidence of dying. Unfortunately, Lu Qiang was finally stopped and reported his plans to Ouyang Rujing.

Ouyang Rujing found Wang Hao and asked him to stop threatening Zhou Jun. He persuaded him that it was not easy to put someone into Zhang Chengye's guard. It must be used on the blade and cannot make unnecessary sacrifices. He knew that Zhou Jun had no chance to kill Zhang Chengye, so why did he force him to death?

Wang Hao finally agreed to Ouyang Rujing's words and stopped forcing Zhou Jun, but he learned to drink heavily and got drunk almost every day.

The strings of his brain were too tight, and he could only feel relaxed when he was drunk. Ouyang Rujing and Li Jie advised Wang Hao several times, but unfortunately they had no effect. In the end, they could only let it go. They all knew that Wang Hao was under a lot of pressure.

Gu Qianer was very anxious when she saw Wang Hao drinking all day. Unfortunately, Zhang Chengye was out of reach in Africa. Except for often visiting Wang Hao, she spent all her anger on the development of Zhongyitang. In half a year, Zhongyitang's hotel business has begun to penetrate the province.

Ring...

Wang Hao was pouring a bottle of foreign wine into his mouth, and suddenly the ringtone of his cell phone rang, but unfortunately he ignored it.

But after the ringtone rang, it rang again, very stubborn, and in the end there was no way, he had to pick it up, take a look, and found that it was Yuan Wenjie's call. After thinking about it, he pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"Wang Hao, no, Rongrong, she..." Yuan Wenjie's anxious voice came from her phone.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Hao asked in a plain voice. He was already a little drunk at this time. He thought for a long time before he remembered who Rongrong was.

"She, she sent me an hour ago, saying goodbye to the next life, and saying that everything was fake. When I called, my phone was turned off. Rongrong must have something wrong." Yuan Wenjie said in panic.

After hearing this, Wang Hao sobered up a little, thought for a while, and said, "You continue to call Wan Rongrong, I'll find a way to inquire from the side."

"I, I want to go to Africa to find Rongrong." Yuan Wenjie said that she was panicked at this time and could not find anyone to discuss, so she could only call Wang Hao.

"Don't go for now, listen to me." Wang Hao said.

At this moment, Ouyang Rujing hurriedly walked in from outside. Wang Hao looked up at her and found that Ouyang Rujing's expression was a little serious, so he showed an inquiring look.

"Wan Rongrong is dead, the child in his belly is three months old." Ouyang Rujing said in a low voice.

"What?" Wang Hao's voice instantly increased by octave, his eyes widened, and he looked surprised.

Yuan Wenjie at the other end of the phone heard the word Rongrong vaguely, but she didn't hear the words behind clearly, so she immediately asked, "Wang Hao, do you know the news about Rongrong? What's wrong with her? Talk."
Chapter completed!