As Aunt Chen was worried, Murong Zhentian, who was hugging Murong Yue, glanced at her faintly. Although there were no words, Aunt Chen felt like she had fallen into the snow and ice.

At this moment, Murong Zhentian naturally delayed the matter of teaching Aunt Chen a lesson. The first thing he had to do was to let Yelu Feng, who had previously spoken dirty words, apologize for his behavior.

Yelu Feng, who was about to retreat coldly, shouted: "Mr. Yelu should apologize to the little girl for what he said just now!"

Yelu Feng, who could not escape, looked embarrassed, and knew that he had offended Murong Zhentian to the extreme. If he did not apologize today, he would definitely not have any good results in the future. He had to bend down to Murong Yue apologize: "Mum... Miss, Yelu Feng apologizes to you for what he said just now. However, this matter of breaking off the engagement has become a foregone conclusion..."

"Yelu Feng, shut up!" Murong Zhentian shouted violently, and his eyes looked at Yelu Feng with disgust. If it weren't for his son, he would have called someone to come and blame him for leaving the house on the spot.

Seeing that Yelu Feng stopped talking, Murong Zhentian patted him gently, "Yue'er, don't be sad, we don't want this marriage!"

"Yue'er understands that Yue'er doesn't want a man who is merciful!" Murong Yue's face was innocent, but she sneered in her heart. The reason why she appeared at this time was for Yelu Feng's divorce letter. Did this guy think that he came out to ask him to take back the divorce letter?

"Eat a soft meal?" Although he was in a bad mood at the moment, Murong Zhentian still asked the question in his heart.

"A man who relies on women is not a soft meal, what is it?" Murong Yue's expression was as pure as a deer, trying to maintain her single mind and express her meaning in the simplest words.

"Puchi!" Nalan Ye, who was enjoying watching the show, couldn't bear it and laughed out loud. Looking at Yelu Feng's instant dark face, he was deeply agreeing with what Murong Yue said.

It’s a good idea to eat soft rice, haha, it’s really appropriate to describe it.

Thinking of this, Nalan Ye couldn't help but touch his handsome face and thought to himself that even Yelu Feng's pretty face is OK, uh, if you eat soft rice, then Nalan Ye, the most beautiful man in the Nalan Dynasty, must be easy to eat soft rice!

Although Yelu Feng was very dissatisfied with Nalan Ye's laughter, and even more angry with Murong Yue, who gave him the name of "soft rice", he could only swallow his anger when he was in a disadvantaged moment, "Master Prime Minister, if nothing else, Yelu Feng will take his leave!"

"Wait, that, Yelu... Ruanfan, Yue'er doesn't like you, so, breaking the engagement, it's Yue'er who resigns you, Yue'er doesn't marry Yelu Ruanfan! Yue'er doesn't want to raise her husband, you have to find a husband who can support Yue'er! Dad, help Yue'er write a divorce letter!" Murong Yue shook Murong Zhentian's hand and said in a delicate voice, while talking, looking at Yelu Feng with a disgusting look, as if Yelu Feng's forehead was written: I want to rely on a woman! Five big words are like.

"Okay! I am worthy of being my daughter of Murong Zhentian, I am ambitious!" Murong Zhentian looked at Murong Yue with relief. At this moment, the grievance that Murong Yue had been holding back for more than ten years was dissipated as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!