What's wrong with you?

Talking about death but refusing to die, constantly playing the card of misery, and creating a bunch of orphans, widows, old, weak, sick and disabled, what do you want to do?

Zhong Qing and others glanced at Feng Qiyue with worry, only to see Feng Qiyue drinking tea very calmly, as if it didn't matter.

Mo Qianyi also brought out another chair and sat next to Feng Qiyue, helping her peel the melon seeds.

The two of them seemed to be isolated from the world, no matter how noisy and chaotic outside they were, they could not be disturbed.

Facing this situation, Zhong Qing and others were so impressed that they couldn't help but admire them.

You are worthy of being two big men. At this time, you are still as calm as before.

Looking at the orphans, widows, mothers, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled who were crying in agony, they were all stunned when they saw this magical scene.

This, this

Feng Qiyue and Mo Qianyi, dressed in gorgeous clothes, look amazing and look particularly pleasing to the eye.

As for the orphans, widows, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, their hair was disheveled, their clothes were patched, and they were so ugly that they looked gray and gray.

When the two sides are compared like this, the extras immediately feel inferior to the ground.

The gap between the two sides is too big and the show can't continue.

The head of the Dongfang family was obviously aware of this problem and couldn't help but look at Feng Qiyue and Mo Qianyi dumbfounded.

God-like people, a match made in heaven, they look very eye-catching.

However, Patriarch Dongfang felt quite unhappy.

Just because he was still thinking that after coaxing Feng Qiyue, he would find her a man who would listen to him, and then he could control Feng Qiyue in his hands.

But now, he already has a sweetheart, so it's impossible for him to listen to his arrangements.

No, this won't work

"Yue'er, he, who is he?" Looking at Mo Qianyi, the head of the Dongfang family actually changed his cry from before and started questioning him with a look of hatred.

"My fiancé, my future husband." Feng Qiyue answered with interest this time.

Hearing Feng Qiyue admit his identity in public, Mo Qianyi's stunning face suddenly smiled like a flower, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

When Zhong Qing and others saw this, they couldn't help but twitch their mouths speechlessly. The easily satisfied Ninth Prince

The head of the Dongfang family was furious, "Yue'er, how old are you, how can you just make a lifelong commitment to someone privately? You said he is your fiancé, but if any of us admits it, and none of us admits him, then he can't be considered yours.

My fiancé is now, I want you to break up with him immediately, and never have any contact with him again in the future. I hear you. Although you are not the granddaughter of my Dongfang family, you are still half of my Dongfang family’s blood. Therefore, your marriage will be decided by the Dongfang family.

Arrangement, as for the one you found privately, no one in our Dongfang family will recognize him, so his identity as fiancé cannot be counted, understand?"

"Sister, as a descendant of the Dongfang family, it is definitely not right for you to have a private life with someone. You should listen to your ancestors." The head of the Dongfang family just finished speaking, and the little girl from before actually started to persuade her.

These words sounded like she was thinking of Feng Qiyue, but the flash of jealousy deep in her eyes was still seen by Zhong Qing and others.

Regarding this, Zhong Qing and others are speechless, okay?
Chapter completed!