At this moment, he was so cold, so distant, and even more strange. Look.

This is definitely not right!

Yan Mo is not like this, absolutely not!

"I'm looking for Yan Mo!" Ao Qianxue looked at Yu'er confidently, "What did you do to him?! How could he become like this?! Who are you? Why do you let Yan Mo marry you?! What's going on here?

What happened?"

A series of questions spewed out of her mouth, and Ao Qianxue stared at Yu'er without even thinking.[

She didn't know why, but she just felt like there was something wrong here.

However, instead of answering, Yu'er smiled.

The smile is dark, cold, and weird!

"Ao Qianxue, don't you think you are ridiculous?!" Yu'er looked at her coldly, "What qualifications do you have to ask me?! And what qualifications do you have to care about Yan Mo?! Why do you deserve it?! Do you deserve it?

?!"

Why?

Does it match?!

Ao Qianxue didn't understand why this word sounded so harsh.

"You...what do you mean?" Ao Qianxue was puzzled and her heart was in a mess. Especially when she saw Yu'er pulling the ruthless Yan Mo into her side, she almost went crazy.

"It means... Yan Mo is mine and has nothing to do with you!" Yu'er looked at her coldly, "Yan Mo has paid so much and done so much for you, what did you give him again?!"

Ao Qianxue's heart throbbed violently.

She wanted to say something, to defeat Yu'er's disdain and contempt, but she couldn't think of what to say.

Yes, Yan Mo has done so much for himself, what have I done for him?!

"Yan Mo, I'm sorry... it's my fault, I'm too selfish. But... but what happened to you? How did you become like this?"

Ao Qianxue stretched out her hand to pull Yan Mo, but was suddenly blocked by Yu'er.

"Don't touch my man!" Yu'er's eyes were on fire, "Ao Qianxue, I'm warning you, if you don't leave here, I will throw you into a frying pan, or even into the eighteenth level of hell!"

Oil pan, eighteen levels of hell?

Ao Qianxue was stunned for a moment. She remembered that these orders seemed to be issued only by the King of Hell.

And Yu'er...she is just Yan Mo's girl who studies ink.

At most, he can be regarded as a special assistant of Yan Mo.[

How could she... have so much power?

"Yu'er, tell me, what did you do to Yan Mo? Why doesn't he remember me?!" Ao Qianxue panicked, and her intuition told her that something serious must have happened to Yan Mo, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

.

Yu'er smiled coldly and looked up at Ao Qianxue with disdain.

"You have no right to know this!" Yu'er glared at her angrily, "Besides... our auspicious time has come, you should go!"

Walk?

Where to go?!

Yan Mo is still here. She still doesn't know who caused Yan Mo to be harmed like this. She still doesn't know if Yan Mo married Yu'er voluntarily. She still doesn't know...

She doesn't know many things yet, how could she leave?!

"Yan Mo, let's go... follow me! You can't marry Yu'er, I have to save you..." Ao Qianxue was too lazy to pay attention to Yu'er. She grabbed Yan Mo, who was a little sluggish, and pulled him to her side.

He looked like he was risking his life to save him.

But……

Yan Mo pushed her away at once.

"Who are you?! Why do you want to stop the wedding with my Yu'er?" Yan Mo looked at her coldly, his brows always furrowed, his pale face looked extremely unhappy, his thin lips parted lightly,
Chapter completed!