The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Chapter 129 Yilin and Shen Yiyao fight each other

Some people wondered, "Hey, if you don't like it, why get engaged?"

There was silence for a moment.

The ladies looked at each other and changed the subject with a smile, "From what I can see, Miss Shen is stunningly beautiful. The dance she performed today must have taken at least a dozen years of practice."

Many people immediately agreed, "That's right, I heard that Miss Shen even defeated Mr. Yi Cen at that time, she is a musical genius."

"Then the position of the number one lady should be changed."

Tongyu felt her scalp tingling and the cake no longer tasted sweet.

Please don't praise her too much.

She still wanted to have a good relationship with Murong Wan, as they would see each other every day.

Tong Yu originally wanted to find Qi Yue because she could already sense someone's jealousy.

But he was stopped by Murong Wan on the way.

"Little sister, are you free? Accompany me to go out and look at the stars."

Tong Yu nodded and bumped into those gossipers when passing by.

When they saw it was Tong Yu, they instantly fell silent, angry but not daring to speak.

In the corner of the hall, three green onions stood upright.

Qi Yue’s face was as black as a scallion, as black as ink.

Shen Lan ate melons and onions and watched the show.

Shen Yi is sleepy and sleeps upright.

Shen Lan leaned all his weight onto Shen Yi's shoulders, "Xiao San, do you think Murong Wan has a masochistic nature?"

Shen Yi was awakened from his sleep, staggered, and fell into Qi Yue's arms.

Three people: "..."

After a moment of disdain, Shen Yi was no longer sleepy, and the first thing he said was: "Where is she?"

Shen Lan leaned against him again like a boneless person, "She went out with Murong Wan."

Shen Yi was a little puzzled, "Can the two of them get along?"

"Because of big brother. Murong Wan must have a masochistic personality. She was willing to commit suicide to marry big brother." Shen Lan complained.

Speaking of this, Shen Yi lowered his eyelashes, "Well, there should also be a histrionic personality."

You knew Shen Ye didn't like it but you still insisted on going to the minefield. You asked for it.

Qi Yue secretly wrote down the gossip and told the story to his wife at night.

*

Tong Yu and Murong Wan were sitting on the bench in the manor, each holding a small cake in their hands.

Tong Yu spoke first, "Don't listen to them. Shen Ye hates me. I am indeed an amateur dancer. Shen Ye may be tired after a busy day. Anyway, don't get me wrong."

Murong Wan didn't speak for a long time, and the cake was untouched for a long time.

Just when Tong Yu was embarrassed and wanted to run away, she was gently rubbed on the head.

Murong Wan smiled softly, her eyes like spring water, "You are Ah Ye's sister, I love you so much, how could I be angry?"

Tong Yu almost drowned in these eyes and nodded: "Okay."

Murong Wan looked up at the starry sky, her eyes full of longing, "Aye is a man of few words, but his heart is warm. We are childhood sweethearts, and I know how good he is to me."

Tong Yu felt there was hope.

It is said that steel can be turned into something as soft as silk after being tempered a hundred times.

Suddenly I missed Qi Yue a little. They didn’t talk to each other the whole afternoon!

Tong Yu stood up and said, "It's getting late. I'm leaving now."

Murong Wan nodded and warned, "Be careful on the road."

"Okay, okay."

After Tongyu left, Bulanji came out from the dark.

In the dim night, his charming eyes stared at Murong Wan with an extremely strange look.

Like a ferocious beast biting its prey, or like a pious prince bathing in the moonlight, extreme contradictions were revealed in him, and that gentle and humble face was strangely distorted.

Finally, it turned into one sentence: "Wanwan, why are you out here alone?"

*

Shen Yiyao slapped Yilin and said, "You useless piece of shit! I've already paved the way for you!"

Yilin felt wronged and slapped her in the face, "Although you are my best friend, you can't insult me!"

Shen Yiyao thought of her plan.

Tong Yu's skirt fell off, the scene was exposed, and then she was hit by a cart. With the addition of the wine glass tower and the heavy blow, she would be disabled if not killed, and even disfigured and had no face to live.

But now, she is in full bloom.

Shen Yiyao slapped Yilin again.

Yilin was not convinced and slapped Shen Yiyao again.

"You two are such a close friend that others will envy."

Tong Yu tied the hem of her skirt with a ribbon so that at least she didn't walk so slowly. As luck would have it, she ran into them just as she was about to return to the banquet.

This should be a remote place with no one around.

Tong Yu curled her lips and said, "That would be fun, it's a good opportunity for the two of them to get together."

When Yilin saw her, she cursed, "White Lotus!"

Tong Yu's eyes were slightly fierce, and he drew the dagger in his hand and threw it over without hesitation.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, a blinding cold light, and the sharp dagger brushed past her neck.

Her hands were covered in blood and Yilin burst into tears out of fear.

"Ambulance, ambulance, I don't want to die, I don't want to, please save me."

Tong Yu snatched her phone and threw it on the ground, breaking it.

The cold fingertips touched Irene's wound like a poisonous snake, and the scarlet blood rushed to devour the nude nails.

Tong Yu hid behind her, her black skirt fluttering in the wind, and she sighed softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yilin shuddered, "It hurts."

Tong Yu patted her shoulder and said, "Will you dare to do it again next time?"

Yilin shook her head, her voice almost tearful, "I don't dare anymore. I really don't dare anymore."

The next moment, the sharp nails pierced into the flesh of her neck, and blood flowed, staining her entire palm red.

Yilin screamed in pain, which was eerie and creepy in the night.

Qi Yue and others who were coming from not far away couldn't help but quicken their pace.

Shen Yiyao was so frightened that her face turned pale and she turned around and wanted to run.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard again, and the dagger grazed her ankle bone without hesitation.

Shen Yiyao cried out in pain and looked at Tong Yu with fear.

At this moment, she was like a queen walking out of hell.

Tong Yu looked down at her and threw a new dagger at her.

The playful voice was lazily: "Why are you running? I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Yilin." Tong Yu glanced at the person who was trying to escape and tilted her head, "Come and play with us."

Yilin was so frightened that tears started streaming down her face, and she walked over stiffly.

As soon as Tong Yu patted her on the back, she started shaking with fear and blood was still flowing from her neck.

"Continue your little best friend game and slap her."

Yilin was both afraid and excited, and the next moment she rushed over to slap Shen Yiyao.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slapping was particularly loud in the night, and five bright red finger marks appeared on Shen Yiyao's face.

Yilin slapped him twice more immediately.

"Crack! Crack!"

Shen Yiyao screamed in humiliation, her face swollen like a pig's head. She stared at Tong Yu like a hungry wolf, filled with hatred.

Tong Yu's mouth curled up in an evil arc, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Not bad, try harder."

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Yilin hit him even harder, crying as she did so, fearing that if she was a second slower she would be the one to die.

Tong Yu tutted and kicked Shen Yiyao: "Useless thing, didn't I give you the dagger? Fight back."

Tears flowed from Shen Yiyao's eyes, and the strong humiliation and hatred made her suddenly grasp the dagger.

She still had some sense and knew she couldn't kill anyone, so she slashed at the back of Irene's arm.

Tong Yu quietly glanced at the location of Qi Yue’s cell phones.

Oh, there are still two hundred meters to go.