Ji Feiyu clutched the sleeves of his robe tightly, looked at Mo Zhuling with a pale face, and asked, "Why?"

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

Mo Zhuling sneered and looked at him contentedly.

"Who made you, a good-for-nothing toad, want to eat swan meat?

Your Ji family is not a good person either. For forcing me to marry such a loser like you! Isn’t it just bullying that my status is too low?

Now that Young Master Liu Yu is deeply in love with me, do you still want me to marry a loser like you?"

Mo Zhuling sneered and said in his ear extremely viciously: "Do you know, I feel sick when I see you!"

"With your strength, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes!"

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

You were not the one I wanted to marry in the first place! But you, a useless sick nag, blocked my way!

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

Therefore, today’s humiliation is entirely your own fault!”

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

He didn't want to block her way, as long as she said so, he would get out of the way!

He prevented disaster for her for more than ten years.

Without him, how much good life did she think she would have had if she made such an engagement?

The Ji family has never been short of ruthlessness.

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

If he hadn't suddenly been able to practice.

He will not come to propose marriage either.

Who knew that his one thought could bring him such great humiliation.

Ji Feiyu looked at Mo Zhuling with a pale face, but finally said nothing and turned around to leave.

At this moment, the middle-aged man from the Liu family spoke.

"Wait a minute, you just said, who wants to bloodbath this place?"

Next to him stood a confidant maid beside Mo Zhuling.

Who told him this is obviously self-evident.

This middle-aged man was very dissatisfied.

He's just a person from the Eight Stars Domain.

It's still a piece of waste, so just clean it up casually.

It would be nice to make Mo Zhuling happy.

When the young master came this time, he told them to keep a high profile as much as possible, so as not to give Mo Zhuling the chance to get entangled in the fact that he didn't come.

After all, why would a woman like Mo Zhuling need their young master to come to propose in person?

She didn't even look to see if she had such a big face!

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

So as not to lose his face.

When his voice sounded, Suiyu and the others' expressions suddenly froze.

Ji Feiyu slowly turned around and said, "I said that!"

He said categorically, and then said to the middle-aged man from the Liu family: "You let them go, if you want to kill them or chop them into pieces, I will do whatever you want!"

"Master!"

Suiyu and others listened, their eyes turned red.

How could they endure Ji Feiyu being tortured for them?

It's a pity that Qin Xiong and the others ran too fast.

If they were here and joined forces with themselves and others, they would definitely be able to send the young master away.

In this way, it doesn't matter even if I and others die here.

As they thought about it, they suddenly felt a burst of sadness.

At this moment, a meowing voice sounded in Ji Feiyu's mind.

Then a pure white figure rushed into his arms.

"I really can't stand it anymore! You guys, people are fucking shitting and peeing on your head! Are you really going to let them shit?!
Chapter completed!