Demon brother, don't be too ruthless!

—if you want my wedding to go ahead.

The call had been hung up, but the words still lingered in her ears.

No, she wants to make her mother happy, and her mother has suffered too much for her, so she must make this wedding go on smoothly!

Ruozhen was so nervous that she almost trembled all over her body, her mind was blank, and there were only a few words left in the blank——

Mom wants to be happy...

She stumbled home and didn't know how many traffic lights she ran through, and how many times she was scolded for being crazy, but for her mother, she didn't care about all of this!

In a hurry, she took out clothes from the closet, but there were not many of them. She and her mother lived in poverty these years, and saved all the money for buying clothes to pay for her expensive piano tuition.

Glancing at the goldfish bowl on the side, the little goldfish inside seemed to feel the emotions of the owner, swimming around and surging.

The fish was a gift from her father before he died, and she spent countless springs and autumns with her. The female fish gave birth to small fish. This is the third generation. She regards it as a kind of spiritual sustenance for her father. She has brought it with her many times, but this time...

Reluctantly looking back for one last look, pursing his lips, making up his mind, he pulled the suitcase and left.

Just turned around, and then——

Mu Jilian!

Ruozhen never expected to meet him in this situation, nor did she think that one day she would face him so closely.

He is the musical genius of their school, and also her unattainable dream...

He was standing 10 meters away from her door, his figure was tall and straight, his face was still handsome, but his expression was too indifferent!

The hot~spicy sun seems to give way to his gloom, Ruozhen watched him walking towards her step by step, the sonorous and powerful footsteps made her heart tighten suddenly, she pulled the suitcase and kept moving. Backing away, he didn't stop until he hit the corner of the table and felt a pain in his waist.

The man's eyes were cold, like a leopard, and she couldn't ignore the cold killing intent in his eyes.

She has never had any contact with him, and Ruozhen doesn't know where she offended him.

Mu Jilian looked at the woman in front of her and frowned inaudibly, then hooked her thin lips again, and smiled wickedly, "Are you Lin Ruozhen?"

Ruozhen was taken aback for a moment, not expecting him to recognize her, she nodded slightly.

But his topic seems to be more than that, "Who is Wu Ping to you?"

The unexpected question made Ruozhen extremely vigilant, "I, my aunt!"

As if Mu Jilian wanted to see her through, Yingrui's eyes were fixed on her, circling back and forth on her body.

Suddenly, with a "slap", Ruozhen was slapped abruptly when no one was prepared.

"Children born to bitch women are as mean as hell! Daughters lie like mothers!"

"You are not allowed to insult my mother like this!" Ruozhen was beaten on the ground and stared at him. Her mother is a sacred existence to her, and no one has the right to say no to her mother!

Instead of being angry, Mu Jilian smiled, and pinched her chin forcefully, "Now you know you admit it?"

Ruozhen was so painful that even her voice began to tremble, "I have no grievances with you, what are you going to do?"

"Naive!" Mu Jilian seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and said disdainfully, "Today, that bitch got married, you, as a daughter, don't you know?"