Honorable Hubby Behind Me novel Chapter 677

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Gasps could be heard from the crowd. The visual impact of Xie Haoran kneeling down was like a stormy sea.

Everyone's faces were full of disbelief.

Who would have believed that Xie Haoran had actually fallen to his knees?

Samuel held Yvonne's hand and walked to Xie Yunpeng.

Xie Yunpeng lowered his head, not daring to look at Samuel.

This matter started with Samuel. The reason why the Heavenly Family asked them to kneel was not only because he yelled at Tian Fing er and clapped her hands, but also because Samuel was different from everyone else.

At this time, Xie Yunpeng couldn't help but complain about Ji Chun in his heart. If Ji Chun didn't insist on making things difficult for Samuel, how could such a thing happen?

"Are you afraid?" Samuel blurted out.

Xie Yunpeng broke out in a cold sweat. How could he not be afraid? He was scared to death now. He wished that this had never happened before. Otherwise, the

situation would not be so ugly now.

"Samuel, today is my wedding. Please give me some face," Xie Yunpeng said in a begging tone.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to make things difficult for you. I have to thank you," Samuel said.

How could Xie Yunpeng believe Samuel would thank him? He must have something to say in the future. This kind of person would not let him go easily.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had the chance to propose to Yvonne. Now that your father has knelt down, you don't have to do that," Samuel said lightly.

Xie Yunpeng looked up at Samuel incredulously. "Is h e really going to let it go like this? Is it him who judges the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

In the eyes of the onlookers, this sentence was equally incredible. Because any one of them would never let Xie Yunpeng go so easily. This was a good opportunity for them. If the Heavenly Family was willing to help, who wouldn't want to vent their anger? What's more, i t was Samuel, who had been humiliated for more than three years.

Could it be that there was no resentment in his heart that he wanted to vent?