The close-fitting dark blue to black formal suit really exposed his tall figure without concealment. His head was slightly lowered, and his black hair covered his bottomless eagle eyes. His cheeks were clearly carved, and his lines were rigorous and unobtrusive.

Sexy thin lips are slightly hooked. His aura is full of coldness and arrogance, and his noble and luxurious air is appropriately displayed.

The entire audience was speechless, followed by applause. Although Ou Jijue was only a 17-year-old boy, no one dared to deny his excellence.

Taking the microphone from the emcee's hand, Ou Jijue turned what was supposed to be a long speech into the most concise sentence, "The election of the princess of the harem of country a has officially begun!"

The voice is slightly hoarse, with a bit of sex appeal, slightly cool, but refreshing.

"Then we have invited our first contestant..."

Ou Jijue just glanced at the appearance of those unrelated beauties and didn't care. He didn't even know how many beauties there were in the harem and what the names of each beauties were, so how could he pay attention to them?

Performing music, chess, calligraphy and painting that a vulgar lady should be able to do? His heart was now completely focused on the strange woman named "Wu Ruoman". He guessed what she would perform and missed her appearance.

It wasn't until the master of ceremonies called out the words "Wu Ruoman" that Ou Jijue's expression calmed down, and the lines on his face became slightly softer.

But when the emcee shouted that it had exceeded 3 minutes, the crowd in the audience was already a little restless, but the voice was not loud. After 10 minutes, some dissatisfaction gradually started to rise, but the person who made the voice was ignored by the bodyguards beside Ou Jijue.

They were invited out of the venue. Everything returned to its original tranquility.

Ou Jijue remained silent from beginning to end, with no trace of impatience on his face, but a hint of tolerance.

The beautiful blue-purple figure finally appeared, but the form of her appearance was different after all. There was actually a man "clinging" to Wu Ruoman behind her, at least from the perspective of the people in the audience, this was indeed the case.

Ou Jijue's eagle eyes were cold at first, and he felt a sense of disgust in his heart. But from his angle, he could clearly see that the man behind Wu Ruoman was holding a dagger against Wu Ruoman's waist. The dagger was only one step away from her waist.

Two centimeters would have stabbed her. His heart felt cold, and Ou Jijue frowned, his eyebrows filled with anger, but he calmly winked at the man in black behind him.

Someone in the audience made a loud noise, and was shot to death by the crowd. The sound of the gunshot seemed endlessly sad under the vast blue sky. The person was innocent until the end, and large blood stains stained the ground. But in the audience

The panicked crowd was also grouped into a pile by the men's men, and some even had guns pressed against their temples. Just press the button of the machine and they would die.

But even though the man on the stage was not shocked, he smiled coldly, threatened Wu Ruoman with a dagger, and walked closer and closer to Ou Jijue, murmuring, "Ou Jijue, if you don't want her to die, you

It's best not to do anything sneaky."

Ou Jijue raised his eyebrows and clasped the armrests of the stool with his hands, his knuckles turning slightly white. However, he did not stand up and continued to look at the man in front of him like a king.

The man is high-spirited, and his brows are indeed extremely fierce. There is a shallow scar on his left cheek, and he has obviously spent a few years in the world. Overall, he feels like he has seen it somewhere...

…

"I, Ou Jijue, am an upright person and never do anything sneaky!" Ou Jijue was not surprised, and his eyes consciously glanced at Wu Ruoman. She was not surprised at all, and her face still had an indifferent expression.

Ou Jijue's lips curled up at this moment. She was indeed the person who was worthy of being his Ou Jijue woman! His brows also relaxed in time. He knew that Wu Ruoman was smart and wise, and she would try her best to escape from danger.

.Now, what I have to deal with is the man in front of me. The lives of the people in the audience are still in his hands.

"If you want to save this bitch, then use my daughter and the power of country A in exchange for me." The man's dagger deliberately tightened.

Wu Ruomandan's phoenix eyes were not afraid of the small dagger at all. She turned to look at the man, "Your daughter is Wanman. Am I right? Mr. Wanwei..."

"Oh, how did you, a girl, figure out that I am Wanman's father?" The man known as "Wan Wei" sneered, his eyes staring at Ou Jijue with hatred from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Wan Wei, we have met twice. If I remember correctly, the first time we met was when I injured my back. And the doctor Ou Jijue invited to treat me was you! Although I fainted, but

I still saw you consciously." Wu Ruoman closed her eyes slightly, but when she opened them, they were filled with frost, "You poisoned my wound. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have died. Haha...

…The second time we met, you and your daughter staged a pregnancy incident together, and maybe you were the mastermind of that fake pregnancy incident.”

Wan Wei said with admiration and hatred, "She is indeed a smart woman. No wonder Manman fell out of favor because of you."

"Then Wanman didn't marry me sincerely? It was indeed a conspiracy..." Ou Jijue looked at him coldly, "Your conspiracy is to want me to hand over the sovereignty of Country A, right?"

"I married my daughter to you because I really wanted to work together inside and outside, so that we could implement our plan - to take away the sovereignty of country A from your hands! Mana restrains your heart, and I can indulge in your beauty.

I took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in... However, I didn't expect that Wu Ruoman, a woman, could see so clearly." Wan Wei sneered, holding the dagger against Wu Ruoman's waist, "Haha, but you know this now.

It’s too late. Today next year will be your death anniversary, and this place will be your rotting corpse!”

Wan Wei's dagger did not reach his waist, but when Wu Ruoman was laughing, he turned sideways and knocked the dagger to the ground. Wan Wei was thrown to the ground by the counter force, took out a gun from his pants, and pointed it at Ou Ji

The absolute best thing is to pull the trigger.

Ou Jijue sneered. When the bullet got closer, he turned sideways and the bullet just grazed his sleeve. He walked up to Wan Wei and chuckled, but his eagle eyes were cold, "How dare you touch my woman?"

Those people deserve to die!" He turned his eyes, stood up and raised his feet, suppressing the hand Wan Wei expected to hold the gun. He coldly ordered a man in black behind him, "Give his hands to him.

I'll chop him up! Then he and Wanman will be handed over to the police for investigation, and they will be sentenced to death for the crime of 'intending to kill the royal heirs and seeking power to usurp the throne'."

"Ou Jijue, if I remember correctly, Wanman seems to be the wife you are marrying. You are really capable of doing this." Wu Ruoman said with disgust as she tore off her skirt and bandaged the wound on her waist.

Ou Jijue.

Ou Jijue walked over, took the skirt strip in her hand, tore off his own clothes and put them on the bottom first, then tied them up with the skirt strips, and finally tied a delicate bow. However, after finishing, he did not let go.

, gently hugged her waist from behind, and blew into her ear, "I divorced Wanman the day before yesterday, and everything about her has nothing to do with me." His face softened a lot,

There was a smile on his lips.

At this moment, the men in black sent by Ou Jijue had tied up Wan Wei's men with ropes and captured them one by one.

Everyone, including Wan Wei, was escorted away, but the scene was not quiet. The cameras and flashlights under the stage were shining towards the golden couple on the stage.

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Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, ice cream lovers! ╭(╯3╰)╮~More than 2,500 words delivered!

By the way:

Although Ou Jijue is hateful, he is not too hateful! Although he once liked Wanman, it was just like, not love.

I have always felt that a person must have liked and loved someone in his life. The person you have liked will make you understand what love is, and the person you have loved sincerely is the person who will grow old hand in hand with you.

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Chapter completed!