Ji Feiyu tightly clutched his robe sleeve, looked pale at Mo Zhuling and asked, "why?"

"Of course it's because I'm happy!"

Mo Zhuling sneered and looked at him comfortably.

"Who made you a waste wood toad want to eat swan meat?

Your Ji family is not a good thing, forcing me to marry such a waste material as you! Don't you just bully my identity is too low?

Now, young Lord Liu Yu is deeply in love with me. Do you still want me to marry such a waste material as you? "

Mo Zhuling sneered and said in his ear, "do you know that I feel sick when I see you!"

"With your strength, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes!"

"If it weren't for the strength of your Ji family, how could I keep an engagement with you for more than ten years?

I didn't want to marry you at first! But you waste material disease nagging ghost, just blocked my way!

Why don't you die? If you die, I won't make an engagement with you!

So today's humiliation is entirely your own! "

Every time Mo Zhuling said something, Ji Feiyu tightened his robe sleeve.

He didn't want to stand in her way. As long as she said, he would get out of the way!

He has protected her from disasters for more than ten years.

Without him, she thought she would have a good life if she made such an engagement?

Ji family's ruthlessness is never lacking.

He just wanted to get out of the way at the most appropriate time, and never wanted to occupy it.

If he hadn't suddenly been able to practice.

He won't propose.

Who knew that his one thought difference would bring him such a great humiliation.

Ji Feiyu looked pale at Mo Zhuling. Finally, he didn't say anything and turned to leave.

Just then, the middle-aged man of the Liu family spoke.

"Wait, just now you said, who wants to wash here with blood?"

Beside him stood a confidant maid beside Mo Zhuling.

It goes without saying who told him this.

The middle-aged man was very dismissive.

Just an eight star man.

It's still a waste material. Just clean it up.

Make Mo Zhuling happy.

When the young Lord came this time, he told them to keep a high profile as much as possible. Don't let Mo Zhuling have a chance to pester him about what he didn't come.

After all, where can a woman like Mo Zhuling need their little Lord to come to the door to ask for a marriage in person?

She doesn't see if she has such a big face!

But the young master didn't come, but he had to do enough to save face,

So as not to lose his face.

When his voice sounded, Suiyu's faces were stiff.

Ji Feiyu turned back slowly and said, "I said it!"

He said decisively, and then said to the middle-aged man of the Liu family, "you let them go. If you want to kill or cut them, I'll follow you!"

"Childe!"

Suiyu and others listened and their eyes were red.

Where can they stand Ji Feiyu suffering for them?

Damn Qin Xiong, they run too fast.

If they were here, together with themselves and others, they would be able to send the childe away.

In this way, it doesn't matter if they die here.

They thought, and suddenly a burst of sadness came from them.

At this time, a sound meow, in Ji Feiyu's mind rang up.

Then a pure white body rushed into his arms.

"I really can't stand it anymore! You guy, others shit on your head! You really let them do it?!

Don't get back to me! I'll help you! "