【The day before yesterday...】

Master Duanmu rubbed his handsome face, spitted with blood, his eyes turned red immediately, and roared fiercely: "Zheng, Yu, Qiu! You did it first! Then don't blame me! The young master will not cripple you today, and he will never be named Duanmu from now on!"

There is no virtue after drinking, and there is no distinction between different levels. Although it is not surprising that noisy and high-end hotels appearing in a noisy and boring maniac, human curiosity does not distinguish groups based on the level of consumption capacity. The quiet environment allows Master Duanmu to hear the roar on the whole floor. Even though there are not many customers on this floor, they still suddenly emerge from the cracks in the ground like mushrooms after a rain. They immediately surrounded them, and they were all dressed brightly. However, compared with the ordinary people who are used to those things that I don’t care about, just for the fun of watching, the only difference is that the latter is watching big dramas on the flyover, and the former is watching operas in the theater. It seems to be different in the realm, but in fact the essence is the same.

Any brother and sister who have become the protagonist who is on the verge of similar events knows that even if it is an insignificant thing, it is difficult to laugh it off because of the audience. As long as you go on stage, few people are willing to take their own face as a step to walk down. Although it is easy, most people are still willing to challenge the more difficult ones - stepping on the other person's face, aren't you happy to step on the stage? Then hit him to do it, or walk down the stage like a triumphant hero, stepping on his bruised body...

The beauty Zheng Yuqiu is in this situation now, but I personally feel that she wants face not because of the audience, but just targeting Duanmu Liushui alone - taking off her shoes means she will resolutely refuse to compromise. Duanmu Liushui's voice has not yet fallen, and she has taken off her other shoe and grabbed it in her hand, and said contemptuously: "Yes, your surname should be Mo!"

Perhaps it is a fact that Zheng Yuqiu herself didn't know that Duanmu Liushui should be named Mo, so the meaning of this words came out of her mouth was quite rich and complicated. At least if it was heard by individuals, she would not think that she had such suspicion based on kindness and not pointing to Mrs. Duanmu, or even fell into the ears of outsiders or uninformed people. The words were said by the person involved's own sister, and for this reason it was probably believed to be true.

Duanmu Liushui loves to pretend, but Zheng Yuqiu humiliated his mother. I don’t think he can continue to pretend, let alone his true face of Master Duanmu is more than enough to deceive those of us outside the Duanmu family courtyard. However, Zheng Yuqiu, who has been fighting with him since childhood, is definitely a good idea. If she wants to scold and hurt her, she must be the ones she doesn’t like to hear the most.

Young Master Duanmu immediately jumped, his eyes burned red with anger, but his voice was low and hoarse, like a powder barrel that was about to explode with a lit-headed line. "Your slutty problem can't be changed, so I'll help you-rip it!"

When the last three words were exited, Duanmu Runshui's body was shot out from the ground like an arrow.

How could I let him hurt Zheng Yuqiu? He hugged him and threw him over, pressed him under his body, but the back of his head was smashed by a shoe that Zheng Yuqiu threw over.

I don’t know if Miss Zheng accidentally injured me when she saw that she was inaccurate in throwing, or if she didn’t expect Duanmu Runshui to be knocked down by me, she was stunned for a moment and refused to give up. She grabbed the remaining shoe in her hand and rushed out of the elevator to beat her. She was blocked by Sima Yang, who finally came to her senses.

Sima Yang was panicked and unconfused. At this moment, she had not forgotten that Zheng Yuqiu had just said that she had a "cleanness obsession" that she did not touch a man. She did not dare to touch her with her limbs, but opened her arms to support both sides of the elevator door. What's more interesting is that Zheng Yuqiu's "cleanness obsession" seemed to be not casually joking. Sima Yang flashed in front of her, and the center of gravity had already leaned forward. She subconsciously jumped back with a very awkward posture. Fortunately, the space was limited and it hit the inner side wall. Otherwise, she would have to mix garlic and throw it up. She was frightened and afraid, just like a person walking down her head and suddenly stepped on a poisonous snake. The more embarrassed she was, the more embarrassed she was.

Zheng Yuqiu, who was fading in beauty, pointed at Sima Yang with the heels and shouted: "Go aside! Who are you helping?!"

Duanmu Liushui was also pushing and struggling with me on the ground. This guy's strong muscles were mostly trained only for good looks. His experience of fighting and his skills in exercising force were far inferior to me, so he was pinned by me who was not as good as his body and strength. "Chu Nan, you are a mess, get out of here, don't be in a hurry to reincarnate. I, he + mom, teach that bitch a lesson first, and come to deal with you later!"

Zheng Yuqiu said angrily: "Duanmu Liushui, try to scold him again!" This girl didn't care about Duanmu Liushui scolded her "bitter". She probably got immune from being pinched since she was a child and she heard too much.

"Call him?" Duanmu Liushui, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his neck and glared at Zheng Yuqiu, "I want to kill him!"

"If you kill him, I will kill you!"

"Do you dare to be a little cheaper? Do you know how many women this poor boy has?"

"How many women he has has to do with me!"

"It's not your business, are you in a hurry to pay?!"

"I'm happy! Do you care?"

"Why can't I control you for embarrassing Duanmu family?!"

"My surname is Zheng! I am not from your Duanmu family!"

"Your sister's surname is also Zheng! You can't even lose your face to the Zheng family!"

"How can I be embarrassed? Who am I betrayed?! Who do I like? I don't think he is just a poor boy. Even if he is a liar, hooligan, beggar, or murderer, I don't feel embarrassed! Besides, he is Chu Nan! He is the man my sister likes! Is my sister a blind fool like you?! Now you mention Duanmu family and Zheng Xuedong to me. I think and hope that anyone has paid attention to me when they care about me and said something to me? Why do I wait for me to be desperate, leave, and have a future, you

Instead, I admit that I am from your family? Now I take a natural attitude and point finger at me. Why?! When Zheng Xuedong likes Mo Yiran, isn’t Mo Yiran a poor boy? Just because she dare not rob other women and give up, so I should be like her, even hiding away to cry secretly for the rest of my life. I don’t count myself as cowardly, but I have to take my anger and implicate the innocent people around me? Do you think this is not a shame, right?! Or is she jealous of me not her and hopes that I will become her?!"

Zheng Yuqiu's last words made me feel enlightened... Min Rou had long suggested that Zheng Yuqiu was very serious about me, but I never took it seriously. I felt that this was more nonsense than the general belief that the third lady was in love with me. After all, it was not too forced to understand. I saved the third lady's life in Qianlong Manor. Not only did she be spared from being humiliated because of my relationship, she also saw the most brilliant moment in her buddy's life. Murphy and Dong Xiaoye fell in love with me, and they could be said to have been unable to extricate themselves from that time... But I had no relationship with Zheng Yuqiu, and I had never even met him several times. What did she like me? Do you really like me like Mr. Duanmu? This reason is too far-fetched. At least I am fickle, so I don't deserve to compare with Mr. Duanmu...

It was not until now that I suddenly realized a reason that was very likely to be ignored by me...

Miss Min, who knows Miss Zheng very well, seems to have never said that Zheng Yuqiu "likes" me, but instead emphasized the word "serious" intentionally or unintentionally...

Like it doesn’t necessarily mean being serious, but being serious doesn’t necessarily mean being like it.

Recalling the night Duanmu Liushui warned me outside the hotel that night that "I can only choose one of Zheng Yuqiu and Murphy", there are actually interesting things inside, but I have never noticed it. That is, why is Duanmu Liushui so sure that Zheng Yuqiu is serious about me? Seeing that the two of them have reached the point of fighting as soon as they meet, it is impossible that Zheng Yuqiu told him by himself? Similarly, Mrs. Duanmu is also convinced of this, which is enough to prove that the reason why Miss Zheng "loved at first sight" and even "will be bound to win" is that there is a standard that they all know and understand in their hearts - it is not because Zheng Yuqiu said anything, but because they all saw that I met Zheng Yuqiu's standard, so they determined that Zheng Yuqiu would definitely "like" me...

So...is that's the case?

I guess Sima Yang is thinking the same as mine. If he can free up his hands, he must cover his ears...

Zheng Yuqiu's words were obviously too excited. He vented his emotions out of control. He would usually hide it in his heart and would not be easily revealed - not to mention that I, the person involved who seemed to have been confessed, would be surprised and embarrassed. As an outsider, Sima Yang was even more frightened when he heard what he shouldn't have heard.
Chapter completed!