At the dinner, Li Yanran's hostility towards Ye Qingge was too obvious.
In the past, Mo Xie ignored all of Li Yanran's overtures of goodwill, but he did not do anything that would prevent Li Yanran from coming to power.
But today...
Mo Xie stopped with his feet and looked at Li Yanran with cold eyes.
At that moment, Li Yanran's heart was trembling. She had always believed that hard work pays off.
She always believed that one day, Mo Xie would become her subordinate.
She was trapped in the intertwined dreams and couldn't extricate herself, looking forward to the day when they would come true.
However, the arrival of Ye Qingge was like a basin of cold water poured on her, making her wake up instantly.
These days, she was terrified.
She must not lose Mo Xie.
Not only this person, but also the identity of the future city lord, she longed for them all, but was out of reach.
Especially today, she was so embarrassed. As a woman, a bookish person, she dared to take off her clothes in public.
She is so embarrassed, how can Ye Qingge be so dazzling? How can she be so beautiful?
Seeing the moment Ye Qingge pulled out the Changhong Sword, seeing Ye Qingge chatting and laughing with Feng Qingyang, seeing Yan Fuping praising Ye Qingge, Li Yanran went crazy with jealousy.
Li Yanran's red lips moved slightly, but she was speechless.
She is a smart person, and she knows that her rejection of Ye Qingge these days has aroused Mo Xie's dissatisfaction. If this continues, her last slim chance will disappear.
Plop——
Li Yanran bent her knees and knelt on the ground, holding Mo Xie's clothes with both hands. She raised her head, her face was filled with tears, and she cried so hard that I felt pity for her. Even a man would be moved.
Mo Xie's face was expressionless, and his cold and distant eyes were like two needles piercing Li Yanran's eyeballs.
Li Yanran trampled her dignity to pieces and became as humble as dust.
She cried and opened her mouth, the only sound was a sob. Her face was full of guilt and her eyes were swollen from crying, but it had a different charm.
Behind the huge tree, a person walked out, it was Young Master Zhang.
Mr. Zhang was hiding in the dark, looking at Li Yanran's humiliating look, and couldn't help but clenched his hands.
His arrogance as the son of a noble family was completely shattered by Li Yanran, and he had no dignity at all.
He gave all his efforts, but Li Yanran turned a blind eye.
Mo Xie refused to look at her, but she chased after him.
Mr. Zhang lowered his head. He had a broken finger on his hand, and the doctor bandaged it with clean snow-colored soft cloth.
Even though he had taken pills to stop bleeding and relieve pain, the soft cloth still overflowed with blood, and the wound was aching.
Mr. Zhang pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. The shadows of the leaves covered his face. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
"Young Master, I was wrong. Everything is my fault. Because I admire the Young Master too much, I would run against Miss Ye, but I have no bad intentions..." Li Yanran clutched the hem of Mo Xie's robe tightly.
Cold sweat broke out on Mo Xie's forehead and his body trembled slightly. He was enduring some extreme pain.
Mo Xie lowered his eyes and looked at Li Yanran's hand holding the hem of his robe, frowned, and showed a murderous look.
He has disliked contact with women since he was a child. Because of this, the two elders in his family and the people in Beiyue Imperial City thought he had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
Mo Xie pursed his lips tightly, and a trace of anger appeared on the monster's face.
Mo Xie could no longer hold back the poison from fallen flowers and the pain in his body, but Li Yanran was still crying and refusing to let Mo Xie return to the yard.
Mo Xie gritted his teeth.
Upset for the first time.
Li Yanran kept talking, full of grievances that she wanted to express, "Sir, please forgive me, I will never do such outrageous things again."
Li Yanran knew in her heart that her best weapon was weakness. She was already in such a desperate situation, and only by gaining mercy could she get back on her feet.
Li Yanran had a good idea, but Mo Xie refused to take hard or soft advice, nor did he appreciate it.
Mo Xie ignored it and took a few steps forward.
He was in great pain due to the attack of falling flower poison, and his soul, body, organs, and heart were tortured.
"Sir, are you still blaming me?" Li Yanran opened a pair of deep red eyes.
The scene in front of Mo Xie's eyes had begun to blur. Listening to Li Yanran's soft voice, Mo Xie felt that it was extremely noisy, as if there were countless crows cawing in his ears, which was very annoying.
Li Yanran raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, thinking she was weak and pitiful.
Mo Xie's brows were furrowed as if they were tied into a knot, filled with terrible anger.
His blood flowed backwards, like a devil, losing his mind.
Li Yanran suddenly hugged Mo Xie's legs, "Sir, from the day you came to Luohua City, I have loved you. As long as I can marry you, I am willing to do it even as a concubine."
"Are you worthy of being a concubine?" Mo Xie's eyes sparkled with blood.
He raised his leg and kicked Li Yanran. Suddenly, Li Yanran rolled out.
Li Yanran suffered many bruises, all the hairpins on her head were messed up, and a gold hairpin fell on the ground.
Li Yanran turned around, in disbelief.
Mo Xie actually treated her so roughly.
Mo Xie staggered as he walked. He couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely find Li Yanran's position. He grabbed Li Yanran's neck and tightened his fingers.
"Get out of here." Mo Xie said every word, his voice sounding like ice tempering bones.
Seeing this, Young Master Zhang who was hiding in the dark ran out quickly, "Mo Xie, let her go."
Li Yanran felt suffocated, opened her mouth, unable to speak, and held Mo Xie's wrist with both hands.
The pain in Mo Xie's body continued to deepen. He threw Li Yanran out, and Li Yanran hit the huge tree trunk, and then her body fell down.
Mo Xie turned back and walked towards the yard, stumbling.
A guard saw this and quickly came over to help Mo Xie.
Mr. Zhang walked up to Li Yanran.
Li Yanran hit her forehead against the tree, causing a huge and hideous wound. It was not only bruised and swollen, but also oozed blood.
Mr. Zhang's eyes were filled with distress and he wiped the blood from Li Yanran's forehead.
Li Yanran frowned, her mind buzzing. A moment passed before she came to her senses. When she looked back, Mo Xie was gone, and only Mr. Zhang was in front of her.
Li Yanran was impatient, threw Mr. Zhang away and walked out.
Mr. Zhang quickly followed.
"Yanran, he doesn't want you, I want you." Mr. Zhang said hurriedly.
Li Yanran stopped and turned around, furious: "Who said the young master doesn't want me anymore? Can you not appear in front of me and put away your hypocrisy?"
Li Yanran hasn't had time to digest what happened today.
Mr. Zhang stood still, his expression dull.
Everything he did was all hypocrisy in her eyes?
Mr. Zhang collapsed to the ground.
Then, he stood up and followed Li Yan.
He lost his family and only had Li Yanran.
Li Yanran was filled with anger and found an outlet to vent when she saw Mr. Zhang chasing after her.
She picked up the firewood stick on the ground and threw it at Mr. Zhang's head like a mad dog.
In a remote corner of the city lord's palace, the usually quiet girl was going crazy at this moment, turning her humility of more than ten years into anger and venting it out.
Li Yanran released everything and suddenly felt very relaxed. The mountain on her back was gone, and the mask embedded in the flesh that she had worn all year round was also broken.