C112 That man will go to hell!

"Good, tonight you will be able to intimidate all the men at the banquet!" Huangfu Yunli answered Tian Yi's question, because a man shouldn't be stingy when praising a woman. However, at this moment, the woman Huangfu Yun was thinking about was indeed Song Dell!

Where the hell was that woman?

Stretching her hand into Huangfu Yun's arm, Tian Yi revealed a sweet smile and said, "I don't have that much charm!"

Huangfu Yun pulled his thoughts back together. He looked at the slender jade-like hand in his arms and was dazed for a moment. This was the hand of Song Dai'er!

Seeing Huangfu Yun's absent-minded appearance, he could tell who Tian Yi was missing. Of course, it was Song Dell, but she only knew that it was a fake past. Could Song Dell still return to his side? That was simply wishful thinking. Even if she did return, it was with an unkind motive.

"Haha …"

Tian Yi sneered in her heart. She knew how terrifying she was, but there was nothing she could do. She definitely wouldn't let go of the person she loved so easily.

The driver drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom Shadow to pick up Huangfu Yunyin and Tian Yi.

In the car, Tian Yi maintained a standard smile on her face. She looked at Huangfu Yun, who was still deep in thought. She purposely asked, "CEO, did you argue with Miss Song again?"

"No …"

Huangfu Yun seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated. He furrowed his brows and asked, "Song Dai'er asked me today, who is Mo Xiaomei?"

Pretending to be surprised, Tian Yi said in surprise, "How did she know? How did you answer, CEO?"

"I didn't answer." Huangfu Yun leaned against the back of the car, his voice was filled with depression.

When Tian Yi saw the sorrow in Huangfu Yun's eyes, in that instant, she once again hated Song Dai'er. It was precisely because of this woman, Huangfu Yun that she was in such pain! But then she thought again, Tian Yi said, "What if Song Dai'er has recovered her memories?"

"Impossible, I asked the most powerful brain professor in the United States. After they saw Dell's case, they all said that her memory had irreversibly disappeared and could not be recovered!" Huangfu Yun said with certainty as he tightly locked his brows.

"I only said that it's possible …" Tian Yi tried her best to control her expression and keep her expression as natural as possible.

"I'm sure there must be someone behind this!"

She looked at Huangfu Yun's gloomy face with a bit of fear. She was regretting it; she seemed to have forgotten that this man, Huangfu Yunyin, was as sharp as a cheetah, how could she not have thought that someone was using Song Dai'er from behind the scenes!

But...

Tian Yi's heart suddenly relaxed, because she had always been controlling the two idiots, Yi Mei and Lu Lei, behind the scenes with the matter regarding Song Dell. If something were to happen one day, then it would definitely not come to her, Tian Yi, and those two idiots would be the one to shoulder the responsibility.

"Don't let me be wrong, otherwise, that person will go to hell!" Huangfu Yun's tone was so cold it seemed to be covered in ice, directly freezing the blood of the person inside the carriage.

Nangong An and his engagement ceremony could be considered a major event that shook the world's upper class. The engagement ceremony was held not in some luxurious super hotel, but in Nangong Residence.

At the moment, the courtyard outside the Nangong Residence was brightly lit, filled with the sounds of chatter and chatter. The people outside the courtyard were all chatting and laughing with each other as they toasted the top officials and the top tycoons of the world.

Compared to the bright and bustling scene in the courtyard, Nangong An, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall of the mansion, had a slightly gloomy expression.

The him of today, wearing a white suit, this made him look so gentle and handsome, but the gloom between his brows made his usual docile expression disappear!

Sitting opposite him was Shadow Lian Cheng. He placed both hands on his scepter as he narrowed his eyes at Nangong An. He was fully aware that Nangong An was one hundred percent unwilling to be engaged to Ying Xin! However, this was not a matter that this brat was willing to do, because this was something that he had to do!

"You have to go out and entertain the guests! Don't look like this has nothing to do with you! " Shadow Lian Cheng coldly snorted. His tone carried the tone of a father-in-law.

"Why don't you go!"

Nangong An He did not even look at this hateful old man. If he was not the head butler of the Nangong family, if his father did not give him the highest authority before his death, how could he, Nangong An, listen to his orders?

"You …" Ying Liancheng's face turned red again and turned black. He shouted angrily, "Nangong An, if you say it, you have to do it. That day, you came here yourself and were willing to be engaged to Ying Xin. No one forced you to do it! What kind of attitude do you have now!? "

"Rest assured, I will be your son-in-law. I know that you want to take advantage of the Nangong Family!" There was a hint of mockery in Nangong An's tone. That day, after breaking the engagement with Song Dai'er, he went crazy and ran to the Nangong Residence and asked Ying Xin to be his fiancée in front of everyone.

"We, the Ying Family, do not need to meddle with the Nangong Family. Have you forgotten that we, two families, have supported each other for generations? There is no relationship between him and you, and there is no relationship between you and him either!"

Hearing Nangong An's words, Ying Chengen couldn't help but leap up. He stood up and raised his scepter to sweep through all the items on the table. His entire heart was for the Nangong family. Yet, Nangong An and this brat actually dared to slander his character.

Shards of porcelain flew everywhere. Nangong An had a trace of anger in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and the atmosphere immediately became tense.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Hearing a loud noise downstairs, Ying Xin ran down the stairs while holding the hem of her dress. The moment she saw the scene before her, she suppressed her pounding heart and ran down.

"If you don't want to marry her, you have to!" After saying this, Shadow Lian left.

Nangong An sat down on the sofa angrily. Feeling a burst of anxiety, he raised his leg and kicked away the table in front of him.

"Brother An He, what are you doing!"

She knew who Nangong An and the person in his heart were, but she didn't think that she, Ying Xin, was willing to make this foolish marriage. Whether Nangong An and her didn't love each other, she also didn't love Nangong An.

"Scram!"

Nangong An roared. The more he looked at the woman, the more annoyed he became.

Hearing Nangong An's shout, the grievances in Ying Xin's heart surged. With red eyes, she said, "Brother An He, you're so unhappy. A few days ago, why did you agree to marry me?"

Nangong An's heart immediately felt sad when he saw the pain in Ying Xin's innocent and lively eyes. He said in a low voice, "Ying Xin, are you really willing to be engaged to me?"

"There is no turning back. This engagement ceremony is inevitable!"

Ying Xin didn't answer Nangong An's question. She only spoke the sad truth with an indifferent tone.

"You don't want to either!" Nangong An and Ying Xin looked at the tears on their faces and instantly understood!

"Brother An He, there are some things I won't tell you, but please get engaged to me. One year's time is enough, one year's time is enough!" There seemed to be a pleading tone in Ying Xin's words because she couldn't tell Nangong An or Ying Liancheng's plan or the bet between her and his father! She would use a year's time to let Ying Liancheng see that as the only descendant of the Ying Family, he, Ying Xin, would definitely take on the heavy responsibility of becoming the next head steward of the Nangong Family! If she could not do it, then Song Dai'er would become the next Chief Steward. That would be the greatest pain for An He brother, because he knew a little about the Nangong family's ancestor, Ying Xin. That meant that the Head Steward would forever be the right-hand man of the Nangong family, not a lover, and not a wife!

"One year?" Nangong An looked at Ying Xin in confusion. He didn't understand what this heartless girl was up to, so he grabbed Ying Xin's shoulder and shouted, "Ying Xin, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, I was about to get engaged to you, but this engagement has nothing to do with love! However, this engagement is a must. Rest assured, one year later, I will break off the engagement with you! "

"Why are you doing this!?" Nangong An was stunned by these words. What was this damned girl planning? He couldn't figure it out.

"Alright, Brother An He, wait for me. I'll go and fix my makeup. It's almost time, we should go out and greet the guests!" Ying Xin bitterly smiled and turned to leave.

"Dammit! What is going on? Why is everything in chaos!?" Nangong An's fingertips dug into his palm. The usually innocent and lively girl had actually obeyed him so obediently!

When Ying Xin turned around to leave, tears of grievance gushed out from her eyes. It was all the fault of that despicable Shadowgale father for messing around with the Lovers Index for no reason.

"engaged bride, what are you crying for?" The man hidden in the darkness of the corridor smiled in frustration as he saw the tears on the woman's face as she walked past.

"Who is it? Who's here?" Ying Xin was shocked. She didn't realize that the voice was so familiar. She just screamed, because this is the Nangong Residence's inner courtyard. Outsiders are usually not allowed to enter!

"But how could you forget me in three years?"

The man's charming voice followed his slender figure out of the shadows. As Ying Xin constantly searched her memory for this handsome and refined man with the standard appearance of an Oriental beauty, her heart abruptly stopped at the memory of three years ago.

"Joe..." "Qiao Yifeng!" When she said this name, her words actually became slurred!

"You unruly girl, why are you so flustered?" At the same time that Qiao Yifeng approached Ying Xin, a strong desire to possess burst out from his black pupils. If he didn't say it, no one knew that he had been worried about this unruly and headstrong young miss for three whole years!

"You, what are you trying to do?"

Ying Xin waved her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Looking at Qiao Yifeng's approaching footsteps, she couldn't help backing away. A memory like this moved her body every time it was pulled. Naturally, she also thought of the wicked method he had used to force her to confess to him three years ago!

"Nothing, isn't today your wedding day? What are you crying for?" Qiao Yifeng said sinisterly as he hooked his fingers under Ying Xin's chin.