Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 117 The Truth Two Years Ago
Miao Erlan was so frightened that her hands trembled, she quickly looked at Mr. Feng aggrieved, "Mr. Feng..."

"Okay, she is your aunt, your elder, you should be more polite to her in the future! The story of you and that woman has spread throughout the Z country, and I am neither deaf nor blind!"

Feng Yueming frowned.

Old Master Feng looked at Miao Erlan, "You go out first."

"Yes." Miao Erlan retreated respectfully.

As soon as Miao Erlan left, Mr. Feng turned cold, "Yue Ming, let me ask you, is that woman the girl you liked before, Mi Yao?"

Feng Yueming's handsome and sculpted facial features quickly sank, he didn't like anyone bringing up those past events in front of him.

Mr. Feng just mentioned it, "Yue Ming, haven't you stumbled too much on that Mi Yao before? Why didn't you have a long memory and got involved with her again?"

"On the Qixi Festival two years ago, I sent my cronies to pick you up. It was good for you to play missing for me. You went to that Queqiao Mountain alone for a day and a night. Did that Mi Yao ask you out? Did you meet her? Well, I have trained you for so many years, you have a heavy responsibility, but you are being played around by a girl!"

"It's fine if you get tricked once, but now you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Feng Yueming's resolute jaw quickly became extremely sharp, and the big palm hanging by his side was also clenched into a fist. His memory was forcibly pulled back to two years ago.

No, he waited for her at Queqiao Mountain for a day and a night on Qixi Festival two years ago, but she didn't come.

Obviously she was the one who asked him out, but she let him go.

He didn't understand, she spent ten years pursuing him, and now she got his heart as she wished, why didn't she come?
He was not reconciled, so the next morning when he got off the Magpie Bridge, he went straight to Mi's house to find her, and he got the answer.

The servant of Mi's family let him go upstairs. He stood at the door of her boudoir and heard laughter coming from inside. He stopped and looked through the crack of the door. She and Feng Zhengyu were rolling the sheets on the bed.

Two years have passed, and that scene seems to have happened yesterday. He will never forget that Feng Zhengyu pressed the petite her under him. The two of them were covered with quilts. Feng Zhengyu kept kissing her, and she stretched out. With white and tender slender arms hugging Feng Zhengyu's neck, the two were so entangled that they were inseparable.

Feng Zhengyu asked, "Yaoyao, Gu Yunsheng has been waiting for you at Queqiao Mountain for a day and a night, are you really not going to see him?"

"Why should I go to see him? Even if Gu Yunsheng is poor, he is worthy. When I was a child, I said a word to him and he ignored me. At that time, I swore that I would make him like me, and then I would marry him again." Kick it away."

"Yaoyao, congratulations, you succeeded, Gu Yunsheng really likes you."

Mi Yao giggled, "Gu Yunsheng is just a poor boy, he wants to eat swan meat, dreaming! I just use him to prove my charm, how could I fall in love with him, Zhengyu, I like you , only you can give me the life I want, I am the mayor's daughter."

He didn't listen to the next words, he was afraid that if he continued to listen, he would not be able to restrain himself and rushed in like this, and then pulled the entangled man and woman off the bed.

He left Mi's house quietly, saving the last bit of dignity for himself.

"Yueming, what's worse, on the second night after Qixi Festival, you were ambushed. Someone wanted to put you to death. Your face was slashed dozens of times, and the joints on your hands were all broken. Finally They threw you dying into the sea and asked you to feed the fish, have you forgotten who did it?"

(End of this chapter)