Duanmu Fengwu reached out to cover her cheek, which was so hot that she was beaten. She wanted to explain that it was not like that, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she could not make a sound.
"Little sister Duanmu, you are not suitable to stay here now, come with me." Qin Zhenyuan suddenly appeared, put his arms around her shoulders, and took her away from the scene forcibly regardless of whether she agreed or not.
"Li Yunzhi, who gave you the courage to cause trouble?" Seeing that things had turned out like this, Liu Rumei was so angry that she stepped forward and slapped Li Yunzhi, but he didn't dodge and was slapped.
"Aunt, I'm sorry." Li Yunzhi swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth.
"That's enough. Don't you think it's embarrassing enough? Let's talk after we go in." Duanmu Dingtian, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. His dark and sharp eyes glanced at Li Yunzhi coldly.
Today's wedding of the century will undoubtedly become a farce among the upper class, and the Duanmu family's face has been completely lost today.
"Let's go." The show ended as expected. Duanmu Xiu stood up from his chair and left with a satisfied sneer on his lips.
Xiahou Xiyue glanced at the empty stage and silently followed Duanmu Xiu away. Looking at his tall and majestic back, she suddenly found that he was a bit strange. She was not a fool, although he didn't say anything.
But she knew that everything that happened today must have something to do with him. It turns out that it is so easy to destroy other people's happiness. Why would he do this?
Does he want to attack the Duanmu family and make the Duanmu family lose face, or does he want to put the two sisters of the Duanmu family into hell?
No matter which one it is, he has succeeded. Why did he do this? Is he really so cold-blooded that he will not recognize his relatives? Even innocent people can be sacrificed?
"Master, I want to go outside for a walk." Just when Duanmu Xiu was about to get in the car and leave, Xiahou Xiyue suddenly said.
"I'll accompany you." Duanmu Xiu knew what she was thinking, but he had no intention of explaining anything.
So, the two of them walked quietly along the river in the city.
The silent atmosphere was a bit unbearable for her. She kicked the small stones by the river and asked casually: "Master, why did you bring me to attend today?" He already knew that today was a tragedy. Could it be that he
Do you want to show her how easily happiness can be destroyed?
"Didn't I already say it?" Duanmu Xiu put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the river as calm as a mirror, his face still cold.
"I don't understand." He knew how much hope and blessing she came with. He knew the outcome of today, so why did he still bring her here?
"You don't need to understand, Xiaoyue, I have satisfied your curiosity, shouldn't you be happy?" Duanmu Xiu suddenly stopped, turned around, and narrowed his eyes at her picture marked "Not"
Happy little face.
"They should have been happily together, but..." Xiahou Xiyue clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and lowered her head, not wanting him to see her feeling sad about the scene just now.
"Are you blaming me?" Duanmu Xiu stretched out his palm, lifted her chin, and looked directly into her eyes. There was anger, anger, and conflict.
"I don't dare." He is the master, and she is just a maid.
Don’t dare? Duanmu Xiu’s eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at her.
