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388. Chapter 388 When will the wedding be held?

Mrs. Yan looked calm.

Those narrow eyes drooped lightly, making it difficult for people to see clearly the expression in her eyes.

But Feng Chuge could still feel the chill projected from her body.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable...

Lived two lives.

In addition, now that she has such a high level of strength, her powers of observation have already been extremely strong. No matter how much Mrs. Yan pretends to be, Feng Chuge can clearly detect the unfriendliness of Mrs. Yan.

Thinking of this, Feng Chuge's lips curved slightly.

She didn't know why Mrs. Yan had to pretend to like her when she clearly didn't like her.

and……

Is she acting like this to bring her and Di Juechen together?

Feng Chuge calmed down, raised her lips, and said with a smile, "It turns out he is Ah Chen's elder. I was rude -"

After saying that, Feng Chuge changed the topic, "I just don't know what you meant by sending someone here yesterday, madam."

To this day, she still clearly remembers the moves of those two people yesterday.

They clearly wanted to kill her!!

Fortunately, it was her who faced those two people. If it had been anyone else, she would have died by their hands long ago.

Mrs. Yan's expression froze slightly.

However, after all, ginger is still hotter than old. After just a moment, Mrs. Yan's expression returned to normal, and her face even became more gentle.

She stepped forward, took Feng Chuge's hand again, and patted Feng Chuge gently with her terrifyingly cold hand, "Ahem, look at me, am I not Feng Yue's daughter who was put to the test? Sure enough...

…You not only inherited your mother’s beauty, you also inherited her talent…”

As she said that, she narrowed her eyes again and looked at Feng Chuge carefully.

Looking at the face that she had hated for so many years, the face that had occupied God for so many years, Mrs. Yan wanted to tear her into pieces.

But, she can't.

Not to mention that Feng Chuge had Di Juechen backing her up, she now had other options...

The temperature on Mrs. Yan's body became cooler and cooler. Feng Chuge no longer wanted to pretend here anymore, nor did he want to watch Mrs. Yan continue to pretend. "Madam, if nothing is wrong, I will go back first. I will go back,

There is something else."

Those stubborn eyes looked into Madam Yan's eyes, making Madam Yan clench her fists slightly.

After a moment, she raised her lips——

"Okay, you go back first. I think it's time for you and Juechen to get married."

Feng Chuge's expression froze.

She glanced at Mrs. Yan again.

She doesn't understand...

It was obvious that Mrs. Yan didn't like her, so why did she have to bring her and Di Juechen together?

Her expression flickered for a moment, then she nodded and responded calmly, "Mrs. Lao is worried -"

After the two of them said goodbye, Feng Chuge walked in another direction...

After Feng Chuge left, Mrs. Yan looked at Feng Chuge's leaving figure and couldn't help but sneer at the corners of her lips.

"Helian Fengyue...I want your daughter...to live a life worse than death..."

Cold words overflowed from her mouth.

It was also at this moment that Mrs. Yan's face, which was deliberately pretending to be gentle, completely dropped, and she no longer made any pretense.

She turned around and jumped onto her golden sedan.

A maid beside her said in surprise. "Madam, didn't Miss Yan Mu ask you to help her get together with you? Now..."

Mrs. Yan didn't say much, she just glanced at the maid. "What do you know...?"


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