Xu Yiyang angrily blocked their way with a face full of anger. Looking at Nan Yue, he questioned: "Where are you going? It's time! Our wedding is about to start!"
Nan Yue smiled and said: "Please take a look at the situation inside. How many guests are left? Are your relatives still here?
The wedding has been cancelled. Instead of wasting time arguing with me, you may handle the aftermath!"
Xu Yiyang grabbed Nan Yue's wrist with reddened eyes and said resentfully: "Even if there is not a single guest left, you still have to marry me. This is what we agreed on!"
"Humph!" Nan Yue shook him off and said contemptuously: "You don't feel ridiculous saying this? Who said he would break his promise and disregard the bet?
Don't waste your breath. This farcical wedding is over. There is no longer any relationship between you and me!"
"Nan Yue!!" Xu Yiyang roared, startling the birds in the treetops. "I have loved you for seven years! Does it worth nothing to you?!"
Seeing Xu Yiyang's frantic appearance, Nan Yue worried that he would lose control. She pulled Qin Zhao back a few steps and said: "If you just like me, I respect your feelings.
But if you demand that I reciprocate in the same way, you are crossing the line.
My heart can only be given to one person, and I have made up my mind.
So please, step back to where you should stand, and stop doing foolish things!"
Xu Yiyang turned his gaze to Qin Zhao and pointed at her as he questioned loudly: "Is this the shameless woman who made you lose face in front of the guests?!"
Nan Yue said disdainfully: "What is face? Can you eat it? I don't care how others see me!"
Qin Zhao chimed in in time: "I don't care either."
Xu Yiyang glared at Qin Zhao furiously, as if it was not enough. He wanted to rush over and hit her, but was stopped by several onlookers.
"Young Master Xu, don't be impulsive!"
Xu Yiyang shouted: "Let go of me! I want to fight her!"
Qin Zhao was fearless of course. She looked at Xu Yiyang contemptuously and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you earlier, I can beat ten men like you with ease!"
Xu Yiyang kept struggling, cursing, "Come on, let's fight and see who's afraid of whom!"
Xu Yiyang felt his anger was about to burn up his sanity. He roared: "You two shameless women!
I will let you know, provoking me leads to no good ending!
Just you wait!"
Qin Zhao really wanted to add: I'll be back!
But Nan Yue had already pulled her away earlier.
After going upstairs, Nan Yue randomly opened a door. After the two of them entered, she locked the door.
It was a study room, quite large, with dozens of bookshelves and sofas and tables in the middle.
It seemed no one had come for a long time.
Luckily someone cleaned it, so everything was very clean.
Nan Yue pushed Qin Zhao onto the sofa and straddled her lap herself. She lowered her head and kissed her forcefully!
Qin Zhao had to accept the kiss until her lips were swollen before she managed to push away Nan Yue who was holding her tightly. Breathing rapidly, she asked: "What are you doing?!"
Nan Yue smiled and asked: "Didn't you tell Qiao Lin that the video was a surprise for me?
Don't tell me it wasn't meant to turn me on, even at the cost of sending my sister to jail!
Now I'll thoroughly satisfy you!"
Qin Zhao reached out to smooth the corners of Nan Yue's mouth and said, "Just be angry if you want to be angry, why be sarcastic?"
Nan Yue suddenly noticed that Qin Zhao had a small belly after not seeing her for more than ten days!
Nan Yue clawed Qin Zhao's small belly and got up to sit next to her, saying: "You knew I would be angry, so why did you still do that?"
Qin Zhao was nonchalant and said, "I advised you long ago not to marry Xu Yiyang, but you just wouldn't listen. What else could I do?
I certainly couldn't just watch you jump into the grave of marriage!"
Nan Yue: "I'm talking about Qiao Lin. Why did you send her to that place?"
Qin Zhao said, "At least it's safe in there. When this is over, I'll bail her out."
"Did someone threaten her?"
"What's so strange about that? Hasn't Nan Chenghui imprisoned her once already?"
Nan Yue had no rebuttal. "Alright, let's drop this matter.
I want to know when you can stop. What you did today is likely to undo all my previous efforts."
Qin Zhao turned to look at Nan Yue and said, "How could that be? Your efforts will definitely be rewarded."
Nan Yue was puzzled. "How do you know?"
Qin Zhao didn't answer but shifted her gaze to the bag around Nan Yue's waist. She casually took out what was inside and laughed: "You're the first bride I've seen who carries a dagger with her."
When Nan Yue reached for the dagger, Qin Zhao dodged it.
"Give it back to me. This is one of my sources of security today."
Qin Zhao expressed appreciation: "You have great foresight. When I first arrived, Xu Yiyang told me he would use coercive means on you tonight."
Nan Yue scolded: "He's courting death coming for me. This dagger was crafted by a top artisan and can cut through iron like mud.
If he dares to mess around, he won't even know how he died!"
"Is that so?" Qin Zhao drew out the dagger, "Why don't I find something to test it on?"
Seeing Qin Zhao gesturing the dagger on her own neck, hands, heart and other places, Nan Yue was scared to death!
"Zhao Zhao, what are you doing?
Give the dagger back to me. These things are not toys.
If you scratch your face, I won't want you anymore."
Qin Zhao said lightly: "I'm not a kid. I know my limits, don't worry."
Nan Yue pretended to be indifferent and nodded. "Alright, return it to me after you've played enough."
But when Qin Zhao was unaware, she suddenly grabbed her hand in an attempt to snatch back the dagger!
As they struggled against each other, Nan Yue suddenly felt a hot stream spraying her face, turning her vision blood red!
She looked on in horror and disbelief at the scene before her eyes.
The dagger was stabbed deep into Qin Zhao's abdomen!
Blood stained large areas of the fabric, some of which splattered onto the wedding dress, creating a strong visual impact!
Nan Yue's voice trembled as she murmured: "I didn't use much force at all, how could this happen?!"
Qin Zhao frowned and looked down at the wound, saying with difficulty: "I'm fine, don't blame yourself. I don't blame you."
Nan Yue's tears mixed with the blood as she wept: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.
Zhao Zhao, are you in a lot of pain? I'll come accompany you now!"
As she spoke, she was about to pull out the knife, but was stopped by Qin Zhao: "Doing that will make me bleed faster!
Besides, if you die, who will save me?"
Seeing the wound on Qin Zhao's abdomen still bleeding profusely, Nan Yue worried that Qin Zhao couldn't make it until she came back with help. She urged: "Remember, don't close your eyes or fall asleep!
I'll bring a doctor to save you very soon!"
She picked up her bloodstained wedding dress and ran out the door!
The sound of the door closing could be heard.
Qin Zhao said to 502 in her mind: "This transparent blood bag is so useful, no wonder I spent 500 points to buy it!"
She pulled the dagger out of the blood bag.
But she heard 502 exclaim in shock: "Host, you are really injured!"
"Oh, it's just a minor injury, no big deal."
When Qin Zhao stabbed it, she accidentally used too much force and stabbed her own flesh, but she only felt a slight sting, so she didn't pay attention to it.
But after throwing away the transparent blood bag, she realized that the wound was actually half an inch long!
Qin Zhao suddenly propped her forehead with her palm, swaying unsteadily!
502 anxiously shouted: "Host, what's wrong with you?!"
After an emergency inspection of Qin Zhao's injury, 502 muttered: "It's really not a serious wound, why is the host reacting so strongly?"
Qin Zhao replied intermittently: "I, I feel dizzy at the sight of blood..."
Before losing consciousness, Qin Zhao felt herself falling into a pair of cold arms!
Xu Yiyang angrily blocked their way with a face full of anger. Looking at Nan Yue, he questioned: "Where are you going? It's time! Our wedding is about to start!"
Nan Yue smiled and said: "Please take a look at the situation inside. How many guests are left? Are your relatives still here?
The wedding has been cancelled. Instead of wasting time arguing with me, you may handle the aftermath!"
Xu Yiyang grabbed Nan Yue's wrist with reddened eyes and said resentfully: "Even if there is not a single guest left, you still have to marry me. This is what we agreed on!"
"Humph!" Nan Yue shook him off and said contemptuously: "You don't feel ridiculous saying this? Who said he would break his promise and disregard the bet?
Don't waste your breath. This farcical wedding is over. There is no longer any relationship between you and me!"
"Nan Yue!!" Xu Yiyang roared, startling the birds in the treetops. "I have loved you for seven years! Does it worth nothing to you?!"
Seeing Xu Yiyang's frantic appearance, Nan Yue worried that he would lose control. She pulled Qin Zhao back a few steps and said: "If you just like me, I respect your feelings.
But if you demand that I reciprocate in the same way, you are crossing the line.
My heart can only be given to one person, and I have made up my mind.
So please, step back to where you should stand, and stop doing foolish things!"
Xu Yiyang turned his gaze to Qin Zhao and pointed at her as he questioned loudly: "Is this the shameless woman who made you lose face in front of the guests?!"
Nan Yue said disdainfully: "What is face? Can you eat it? I don't care how others see me!"
Qin Zhao chimed in in time: "I don't care either."
Xu Yiyang glared at Qin Zhao furiously, as if it was not enough. He wanted to rush over and hit her, but was stopped by several onlookers.
"Young Master Xu, don't be impulsive!"
Xu Yiyang shouted: "Let go of me! I want to fight her!"
Qin Zhao was fearless of course. She looked at Xu Yiyang contemptuously and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you earlier, I can beat ten men like you with ease!"
Xu Yiyang kept struggling, cursing, "Come on, let's fight and see who's afraid of whom!"
Xu Yiyang felt his anger was about to burn up his sanity. He roared: "You two shameless women!
I will let you know, provoking me leads to no good ending!
Just you wait!"
Qin Zhao really wanted to add: I'll be back!
But Nan Yue had already pulled her away earlier.
After going upstairs, Nan Yue randomly opened a door. After the two of them entered, she locked the door.
It was a study room, quite large, with dozens of bookshelves and sofas and tables in the middle.
It seemed no one had come for a long time.
Luckily someone cleaned it, so everything was very clean.
Nan Yue pushed Qin Zhao onto the sofa and straddled her lap herself. She lowered her head and kissed her forcefully!
Qin Zhao had to accept the kiss until her lips were swollen before she managed to push away Nan Yue who was holding her tightly. Breathing rapidly, she asked: "What are you doing?!"
Nan Yue smiled and asked: "Didn't you tell Qiao Lin that the video was a surprise for me?
Don't tell me it wasn't meant to turn me on, even at the cost of sending my sister to jail!
Now I'll thoroughly satisfy you!"
Qin Zhao reached out to smooth the corners of Nan Yue's mouth and said, "Just be angry if you want to be angry, why be sarcastic?"
Nan Yue suddenly noticed that Qin Zhao had a small belly after not seeing her for more than ten days!
Nan Yue clawed Qin Zhao's small belly and got up to sit next to her, saying: "You knew I would be angry, so why did you still do that?"
Qin Zhao was nonchalant and said, "I advised you long ago not to marry Xu Yiyang, but you just wouldn't listen. What else could I do?
I certainly couldn't just watch you jump into the grave of marriage!"
Nan Yue: "I'm talking about Qiao Lin. Why did you send her to that place?"
Qin Zhao said, "At least it's safe in there. When this is over, I'll bail her out."
"Did someone threaten her?"
"What's so strange about that? Hasn't Nan Chenghui imprisoned her once already?"
Nan Yue had no rebuttal. "Alright, let's drop this matter.
I want to know when you can stop. What you did today is likely to undo all my previous efforts."
Qin Zhao turned to look at Nan Yue and said, "How could that be? Your efforts will definitely be rewarded."
Nan Yue was puzzled. "How do you know?"
Qin Zhao didn't answer but shifted her gaze to the bag around Nan Yue's waist. She casually took out what was inside and laughed: "You're the first bride I've seen who carries a dagger with her."
When Nan Yue reached for the dagger, Qin Zhao dodged it.
"Give it back to me. This is one of my sources of security today."
Qin Zhao expressed appreciation: "You have great foresight. When I first arrived, Xu Yiyang told me he would use coercive means on you tonight."
Nan Yue scolded: "He's courting death coming for me. This dagger was crafted by a top artisan and can cut through iron like mud.
If he dares to mess around, he won't even know how he died!"
"Is that so?" Qin Zhao drew out the dagger, "Why don't I find something to test it on?"
Seeing Qin Zhao gesturing the dagger on her own neck, hands, heart and other places, Nan Yue was scared to death!
"Zhao Zhao, what are you doing?
Give the dagger back to me. These things are not toys.
If you scratch your face, I won't want you anymore."
Qin Zhao said lightly: "I'm not a kid. I know my limits, don't worry."
Nan Yue pretended to be indifferent and nodded. "Alright, return it to me after you've played enough."
But when Qin Zhao was unaware, she suddenly grabbed her hand in an attempt to snatch back the dagger!
As they struggled against each other, Nan Yue suddenly felt a hot stream spraying her face, turning her vision blood red!
She looked on in horror and disbelief at the scene before her eyes.
The dagger was stabbed deep into Qin Zhao's abdomen!
Blood stained large areas of the fabric, some of which splattered onto the wedding dress, creating a strong visual impact!
Nan Yue's voice trembled as she murmured: "I didn't use much force at all, how could this happen?!"
Qin Zhao frowned and looked down at the wound, saying with difficulty: "I'm fine, don't blame yourself. I don't blame you."
Nan Yue's tears mixed with the blood as she wept: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.
Zhao Zhao, are you in a lot of pain? I'll come accompany you now!"
As she spoke, she was about to pull out the knife, but was stopped by Qin Zhao: "Doing that will make me bleed faster!
Besides, if you die, who will save me?"
Seeing the wound on Qin Zhao's abdomen still bleeding profusely, Nan Yue worried that Qin Zhao couldn't make it until she came back with help. She urged: "Remember, don't close your eyes or fall asleep!
I'll bring a doctor to save you very soon!"
She picked up her bloodstained wedding dress and ran out the door!
The sound of the door closing could be heard.
Qin Zhao said to 502 in her mind: "This transparent blood bag is so useful, no wonder I spent 500 points to buy it!"
She pulled the dagger out of the blood bag.
But she heard 502 exclaim in shock: "Host, you are really injured!"
"Oh, it's just a minor injury, no big deal."
When Qin Zhao stabbed it, she accidentally used too much force and stabbed her own flesh, but she only felt a slight sting, so she didn't pay attention to it.
But after throwing away the transparent blood bag, she realized that the wound was actually half an inch long!
Qin Zhao suddenly propped her forehead with her palm, swaying unsteadily!
502 anxiously shouted: "Host, what's wrong with you?!"
After an emergency inspection of Qin Zhao's injury, 502 muttered: "It's really not a serious wound, why is the host reacting so strongly?"
Qin Zhao replied intermittently: "I, I feel dizzy at the sight of blood..."
Before losing consciousness, Qin Zhao felt herself falling into a pair of cold arms!
