Xi Wenlan always thought that Zhou Yan was just borrowing her aunt's influence, and the third concubine was not the biological mother of the young ladies of the Zhu family, so why should she take care of her natal family?
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yucheng actually stood up for Zhou Yan.
"Young Master, you..." Xi Wenlan said.
But Zhu Yucheng walked up to Yun Qiao, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to her: "Are you okay?"
Everyone was stunned.
Yun Qiao shook his head.
Zhu Yucheng added: "I just heard that you are here too, otherwise why would you come here to toast me?"
He said "Toast".
The atmosphere was strange for a moment, and everyone was silent. Xi Wenlan, who was on the side, thought of the way the third aunt of the Zhu family praised Yun Qiao not long ago, and felt horrified.
"Did she bully you?" Zhu Yucheng pointed at Zhou Yan behind him and asked Yun Qiao.
Half of the people present were classmates of Xi Wenlan, and the other half were friends.
Xi Wenlan's friends are all rich or noble, and some of them know Zhu Yucheng. Even if they don't know him, they have heard about Mr. Zhu's appearance and charm by chance.
As mentioned earlier, the eldest young master was present, and now Zhu Yucheng rushed over, even those who had never seen him knew it was him without a doubt.
Everyone thought that Yun Qiao would be miserable today.
Everyone felt uncomfortable when the beauty suffered, but no one dared to stand up for her.
Are you seeking death by going against Mr. Zhu?
After hearing Zhu Yucheng's words, Yun Qiao was speechless and just slowly wiped the red wine from his face.
Her expression was cold.
Zhu Yucheng waved slightly, and his entourage clasped Zhou Yan's hands behind his back and pushed her over.
The situation was reversed and changed extremely quickly. Everyone was stunned, including Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan was pushed by the entourage, until she reached Yun Qiao and Zhu Yucheng, she panicked and shouted: "Brother, eldest brother, she bullied me! She beat me!"
"Yun Qiao is the most just person. If you don't provoke her first, she will never hit you. Even if she hits you, you should hit her!" Zhu Yucheng's voice was cold and without any warmth.
Xi Wenlan listened blankly.
Du Xiaoqin was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide and her jaw couldn't close for a long time.
Sheng Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.
Zhou Yan was completely stunned and was suppressed again: "Brother, I..."
"Don't call me eldest brother!" Zhu Yucheng said every word very slowly, but every word was like a nail, "Who are you, dare to marry me?"
Zhou Yan's face suddenly turned gray.
Her arrogant face fell from heaven to hell. The looks others looked at her also made her extremely painful.
Zhu Longtou dotes on the third concubine, provided that the third concubine does not offend the eldest young master. If there is a conflict between the third concubine and the eldest young master, Zhu Longtou will definitely side with his son.
The Zhu family turned a blind eye to the third concubine's natal family. They gave gifts during every year and festival. Occasionally when the Zhou family held important events, the Zhu family would send people to visit to show off.
This is all due to the dignity of the third aunt.
But when the third aunt came in, Zhu Yucheng was already very old. He remembered things and remembered the way the third aunt was serving tea and kowtowing.
"What did you do to Yun Qiao just now?" Zhu Yucheng asked her again.
There were dozens of men and women nearby, but no one dared to stand up and say a word.
The eldest son is a tiger with a smiling face. Even if he smiles gently, he may still have murderous intentions; what's more, his face is as dark as water at the moment and he looks furious.
Zhou Yan is usually arrogant and domineering, using the name of the Youth Gang to put on airs, and is not very popular.
In this case, no one would speak for her.
Zhou Yan didn't dare to answer and started to cry.
Zhu Yucheng approached the dining table and picked up a bottle of red wine. He pointed it at Zhou Yan's head and poured it down.
Zhou Yan didn't dare to hide.
She was wearing a white dress today, and wherever the red wine flowed, it was stained. Blood-red flowers were swimming on her skirt.
She shrank her neck.
How arrogant he was just now, he is so pitiful now.