A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Liu Yun's excited eyes suddenly dimmed, and she said "I'm here" and swallowed her grievance in her stomach.

She stared at Wei Qinghong madly, he was still so handsome and unrestrained after not seeing him for so long.

Zhou Lingyi walked in front with the maid, and didn't even give Wei Qinghong a look. Her brother Wei was wronged.

Liu Yun couldn't control her footsteps, and walked towards Wei Qinghong and his party in a daze.

At this moment, she was not at all afraid that Zhou Lingyi would recognize her, and she was even a little excited.

"Sister Lingyi, you are walking too fast, be careful to be swept away by the crowd."

Wei Qinghong lowered his voice and looked at Zhou Lingyi tenderly.

He was very satisfied with her appearance, not to mention Lingzhou City. Even in the capital, few people look better than Zhou Lingyi.

Although the two got married at a young age, before this year, Wei Qinghong was not familiar with Zhou Lingyi's appearance when she grew up, and only heard that she was the number one evil girl in Lingzhou City.

At that time, he even thought about quitting.

Later, Zhou Fu offered to let the two of them meet more often to get in touch with each other.

Wei Qinghong was shocked when he saw Zhou Lingyi.

Such a lively and fragrant beauty, some small tempers are not concealed.

Her slender earlobes were even more delicate than the finest suet jade, and her tender skin made Wei Qinghong feel the urge to ravage her.

He thought of the proud young lady, crying and begging for mercy under him, wanting to see her skin as white as cow's milk, bruised and bruised by him.

Thinking of this, Wei Qinghong's blood boiled, and he looked at Shu Ange with a burning and unstoppable gaze.

"Going to the temple fair is just lively. Even if I get separated from Mr. Wei, I still recognize the way back to the house."

Shu Ange didn't care about walking forward, and didn't give Wei Qinghong a single glance.

Liu Yun watched this scene with her own eyes, and almost cried out of discomfort.

Why should her brother Qinghong suffer such grievances? How could Zhou Lingyi be so embarrassing and give a cold face to the son of the dignified Jiedu family.

Liu Yun's gaze made Shu Ange discover her from the crowd.

The expression on her face was very complicated, with grievances, resentment, anger and unwillingness.

Shu Ange glanced at her, and found that Liu Yun was looking at Wei Qinghong intently, and she bought a bamboo flute from the stall with a sneer.

"This bamboo flute is very interesting."

"Does Lingyi like the flute? I can play the flute. Can you give me the flute?"

Wei Qinghong continued to attack, trying to please Shu Ange.

"Qingtuan, don't you want to learn the flute? I gave it to you."

Shu Ange handed the bamboo flute to Qingtuan, and then paid for a flute to play with, and said to Wei Qinghong with a smile, "Young Master Wei is looking for something, I bought it myself, I don't have much money with me."

"My sister is joking, how can I ask my sister to pay, Fuxing, help Miss Zhou to settle the bill."

"Wait, shopkeeper, just take my money."

Shu Ange stopped Wei Qinghong from checking out for him, and the shopkeeper smiled and accepted the money that Qingyun handed over.

Chen Guangzhao watched this scene with a doting smile on his lips.

The person who was thinking about it day and night was near, but she didn't even have the courage to talk to her.

Liu Yun clenched her fingernails tightly in her palm and felt extremely sad in her heart.

How much she wanted to tell Wei Qinghong that she was the one who had been with him for a few months, enjoying flowers, watching dramas, and having fun together with him.

Temple fairs are very lively, but going to temple fairs with annoying people greatly reduces the fun.

Shu Ange walked to the stall selling kites, his eyes lit up instantly.

In autumn, the wind is strong, and it is better to fly a kite in such weather.

In addition, the hawkers who sell kites are very skilled, and the kites they make are light and beautiful. Eight thousand people crossed the sea, as well as Chang'e in the middle of the moon and the eagle spreading its wings.

The more Shu Ange looked at it, the more he liked it, so he picked up the kites one by one and looked at them.

Wei Qinghong took advantage of the situation and squeezed to her side, and put his hand on the kite she was holding: "Which kite you like, I'll buy it for you."

With a greasy sound of ingratiating her ears, Shu Ange lost interest in buying kites and decided to send Wei Qinghong away first.

She put down the kite, took a step back, asked Qingyun and Qingtuan to retreat behind her, and said with a serious expression, "Mr. Wei, I told you to go out this time because I have something to tell you."

Wei Qinghong's smile froze on his face, and he pretended to be considerate and asked: "What's the matter, sister Lingyi just say, do you need to be so polite between you and me?"

"Since Mr. Wei has spoken, then I'm welcome. After I plan to go back, I will ask my father to withdraw from the marriage between Zhou and Wei. Mr. Wei can't be peaceful, and Wu can't decide the country, and his appearance is even more serious. It's not a good match for Yi's heart."

The lively temple fair turned into a large-scale public execution scene for Wei Qinghong in a blink of an eye.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't smile anymore, and his expression was even a little hideous.

"Sister Lingyi, this is not a place for jokes."

"I'm not joking. I dare to ask Wei Gongzi, have you ever done anything that makes people look up to you? Do you have a reputation, or did you pass the martial arts exam?"

Shu Ange likes it the most, it makes people fall from the top.

She looked at Wei Qinghong with a smile, raised her chin slightly, and her beautiful face was full of ridicule.

Killing the heart, Wei Qinghong let the original owner fall into **** in despair, she let him taste the taste of being stepped on the soles of his feet little by little.

"Zhou Lingyi, how dare you—"

Wei Qinghong's blue veins burst out, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to hit Shu Ange.

He was short-tempered and could not tolerate disobedience. When he was unhappy in the mansion, he punished others, but it was not reported.

"Ah", Wei Qinghong just raised his hand, and the severe pain made him cry out in pain.

He lowered his head to the palm of his hand and saw that an iron nail had been inserted into the palm of his hand, causing gold stars to appear in his eyes in pain.

Chen Guangzhao didn't like Wei Qinghong, not only because of his frivolous words and deeds, but also because of his character.

Regarding Zhou Lingyi's affairs, he was particularly concerned.

After learning that Wei Qinghong was Zhou Lingyi's fiancé, he investigated him inside and out.

After further investigation, he found that Wei Qinghong was lustful, lustful and vanity, and could not match Zhou Lingyi at all.

When he was just fourteen years old, he once took a fancy to a beautiful maid in the family, and he was obsessed with the little maid.

The little girl consciously humiliated and threw herself into the well, and the Wei family used money to suppress the matter.

As an adult, Wei Qinghong is not as reckless as he was when he was a teenager.

Such a person who bears the burden of human life can't be punished too much.

If it wasn't for the fact that his family kept telling Chen Guangzhao to obey the law when he acted, instead of punishing people based on his righteousness, he would have cut off Wei Qinghong's sons and grandsons long ago.

"It hurts, who hit me."

Wei Qinghong's facial muscles were twisted in pain, Shu Ange held back a smile, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I and Wei Gongzi are in conflict. You were taught a lesson when you tried to raise your hand to hit me."

"Zhou Lingyi, you poisonous woman!"

Wei Qinghong glared at Shu Ange with a bitter look on his face, and determined that she was doing the trick.