The incident on the cruise ship tightened the tight rope in Xu Liancheng's heart.

Even though Zhuang Mo Mo and Tang Xiao Xiao had already brought enough secret guards, Xu Liancheng was still uneasy and assigned Tony to her side as well.

Knowing Tony's importance in their family, Zhuang Muoi refused when she thought that she was just there to help her best friend tear down the scum.

But Tony took the initiative to approach her, saying that he was having a hard time mentally and had been on fire lately, and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger.

It was not good for Chuang Mo Mo to refuse anyone to refuse him, and this was agreed.

Unbeknownst to him, and because of this, Tony, who thought he was going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, found his sweetheart.

Of course, this is all an afterthought.

***

"I have things to do and I'm going to head back first, so if you're ignoring it go about your own business."

Although she didn't directly change her face, Qian Lingyue no longer had that complex emotion when she faced Tang Zhaodi again.

An impostor only.

He's being facetious by not doing something right now and just blowing his dog's head off.

"Brother Ling Yu ..."

"You've met my mom, you see our marriage."

Tang Zhaodi unwillingly tugged at the corner of his coat, Qian Lingyue could afford to drag it out, but she couldn't, Murong Zhe that old pervert has been getting more and more twisted lately, before he was only abusing her in the under-the-bed thing, but now he's already forcing her to drink messy things.

God knows if there's any poison in the stuff that smells disgusting and deadly, and she doesn't want to die, especially when prosperity is within reach.

"You hate marriage that much?"

"Huh?"

Tang Zhaodi's body trembled at the mockery in the bottom of the man's eyes, and she couldn't help but fall to the side.

This people come and go, Qian Lingyue is not afraid of her blackmail, see the person is about to fall to, but he did not reach out to help, but quickly back a few steps.

Plop--

There was a loud bang.

Tang Zhaodi fell to the ground and was unlucky enough to land face first.

She felt a little pain in her nose, and when she touched a handful of blood, she fainted with both eyes.

She this suddenly come so out, make the Murong family underlings are all a face of dismay, when is the young lady so fragile, said fainted on fainting, but also ...

"Young Master Qian ..." A few people looked at Qian Lingyue helplessly.

Qian Lingyue only had to put away the smile on her own face, "What are you guys looking at me for, why don't you hurry to carry your lady back ..."

"Oh yes, be careful with her face, I see that the nose seems to be deformed, how long does it take to recover from this cosmetic surgery, it has to be a month, right? You remember to talk to her, get well when you're sick, the fake face itself is fragile and tough, don't break it again."

The newly awakened Tang Zhaodi once again spat out blood.

You're the fake face! Your whole family is fake-faced!

She struggled to get up from the stretcher and Qian Lingyue to explain something, but she was helplessly injured, and before her body could sit up straight, she sank heavily again, and her body did not stop working.

The sighs of the doctors lingered in his ears as he drifted in and out of consciousness.

"Miss where did this fake face get operated on, the quality is so bad, it's not even good enough to fix it."

You think I'm a fucking machine!

Tang Zhaodi was furious.

***

Make a play to make a trap.

In order to show his concern for his fiancée, Qian Lingyue also deliberately led two doctors from his own family who specialized in cosmetic surgery for celebrities to meet Murong Fu.

Learning that his daughter actually broke her face, Murong Fu was anxious, and then see the future son-in-law so colorful, suddenly satisfied with the moustache are up.

After taking the person in, he even set up a table in the lakeside pavilion to play chess with Qian Lingyue, and had yellow wine cooked up for good measure.

Thousand Lingyue character is cold, but the chess style is fierce, killing and decisive, not the slightest delay, not a moment, Murongfu's pieces are swallowed up, losing that is a miserable.

"You bastard boy! Why are you so honest, don't you know how to let your future father-in-law? Do you believe that I won't let our family Xiao Xiao marry you." After losing a few games in a row, Murong Fu was so angry that he wanted to lift the table and glared at Qian Ling Yu with hatred.

This bear child! He doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young.

Thousand Ling Yu heart you hurry to stop our marriage, I happen to also do not want to marry her it, but on the face, is still the same look of widowhood, drinking wine, tasting fruit, leisurely once again collected Murong Fu's chess pieces.

"No more no more! What a bummer!"

Seeing another to lose, Murong Fu puffed let the chessboard to collect, thinking about yesterday and next door to the old Lin chat, he this heart more and more sour, other families have a daughter is the son-in-law in order to curry favor with the old man want to do everything to get close to them, to them this can be good, this stupid son-in-law also do not know which root is not open, but also have to beg for him to marry Xiaoxiao.

He was a man, it wasn't so hard to understand the whole thing about people changing their minds, it was good that it was true love, but if the other person had disappeared for a few years first, and then lost his memory, he probably would have backed off as well.

But that's your own daughter, after all.

and his own bloodline wanting to be connected.

Although he valued his family's interests more than anything else, he did want his wife to be happy and his daughter to marry the man of her choice.

But clearly, something wasn't quite right with the man in front of him.

He was still cordial to himself, and also patiently accompanied him, but the laughter under his eyes was strange, he had to be not too mindful of nonsense words, Qian Lingyue seemed to be laughing at him?

Mocking him for what?

The bad Weiqi seems to have nothing to do with it! He does not rely on Go to eat, a few bottles of yellow wine down, the box was also pressed to open the button, Murong Fu smacked his lips, signaling people to go down, and then carrying a bottle of wine from the opposite side of the thousand Lingyue sat next to him.

"Ling Yu ah, tell uncle the truth, have you changed your mind and don't want to marry our family Xiao Xiao."

"No, I just don't think she's my Xiaoxiao, there's a lot less understanding and communication between us, haven't you noticed that the current Xiaoxiao can't do anything?"

"Huh?"

Murong Fu froze.

Scratching his head and frowning he seemed to be thinking hard about the question.

After a long time, he sighed heavily, "This, it's not because she lost her memory, if she didn't lose her memory, then all this is just fine ah."

"Yui, uncle knows that you're psychologically upset and feel as if she's fake, in fact, I feel the same way."

"Oh?" Qian Lingyue's fingers pinching the teacup tightened, could it be that he had thought wrongly, and in fact Murongfu was not as incorrigible as he had imagined?

"But right." Murong Fu suddenly heavily slammed his teacup, "But she is indeed Xiaoxiao ah, DNA also report also placed there, although she forgot a lot of things, nothing, but she is my daughter ah, I can not do anything about her ah."

"And Xiao Xiao is miserable!"

"Pity?" Qian Lingyue suspected that she had misheard, what was there to pity about an impostor! If she was pitiful, then no one was not.

"Alas, it's not Xiaoxiao's mother, no matter how I say and persuade, she refuses to recognize that is her daughter, but also do not let me go to find you to urge marriage, you say how she is not anxious, Xiaoxiao will soon after the year will be 30 years old!"

Chiling Yui twitched the corners of her mouth.

Disgusted, he moved his future father-in-law's hand on his shoulder to the side and secretly mentally spat.

Sure enough the memory of that wise elder did not let him down, much smarter than this cheap father-in-law of his, but unfortunately, this was the Murong family, and her words as a woman sometimes did not work so well.

And the person who made the bureau was also very smart, very good at using the human heart, and knew how to utilize Buddhism, and seemed to know their way around the family machine.

Who could it be!

Mullen's Haters ...

Twilight Zone.

A vague figure appeared in his mind.

Is it him?

If it was him, everything seemed to make sense, that one could have a deep hatred for the Murong family and also Murong Fu.

He thought about it, and secretly pinched Murong Fu with his dexterity.

"Uncle, are you sure that that second brother of yours really died back then?"

"What? Second brother?"

"You said Murong Zhe that bastard ah! That must be dead ah, or I personally dug his grave and stuffed the urn in."

He even burped as he said that, then turned his head to look at Qian Ling Yu, "Little Yu ah, I know you guys don't deal with each other, but he's already dead, and the dead are the greatest, you're not still going to go and dig up his grave, are you?"

Chiling Yui,"..."

Is he that boring?

Oh no, this is a new idea, he can first go to dig up the grave to dig some ashes, test the DNA to come, people died, the ashes can also be extracted from the NDA, at once, he looked at Murong Fu's eyes also had so much more than a drop of approval.

In order to avoid a long night, he saw the set of words set almost, they are ready to leave, the day after tomorrow, foam will arrive, he also have to go back and the old man to know a good clean up, if the Zhuang Mo Mo Mo in the family again, then the consequences can be really unimaginable ah.

With that thought in mind, he slowly sat up straight and straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes.

"Are you going back?"

Seeing him stand up, the Murong family's servants immediately swarmed over and handed him his coat and umbrella.

"Uh-huh."

"Your lordship ..."

He dragged his cheeks to the lake behind the gazebo and came to attention, "Go get me two fish."

"Yes." The servant froze and just assumed that he wanted to eat, and quickly went to carry back the two fat fish.

However, what Qian Lingyue said next caused him to be amazed for a moment.

"This ... This ..."

"Go ahead, just say that I asked you to do it, this is the reward money, he casually slipped a flower stick into the maid's hand." The Murong family and the Qian family both liked tradition, and both kept servants in their yards, and the usual way of rewarding them was this kind of small flower stick, with a flower on it representing 100 dollars.

The one that Chiling Yui had just given out, on the other hand, had 10 of them on it.

Although he didn't know why this master wanted to make something so complicated, but for the sake of money, he carried the fish and went to work.

Not much longer.

Stuff done.

Qian Lingyue opened the box and took a look, nodded with satisfaction, and instructed the maid to wait until tomorrow when she woke up before giving the things to Murong Fu.