The cool breeze blew, and the dark yellow leaves easily fell with the wind, scattering all over the ground, dyeing the earth a conspicuous color and forming a different scenery.

The dazzling sunlight reflected through the gaps between the leaves, just shining on the window, and a gentle light fell on a woman.

The woman was standing in front of the window in a white dress, looking at the slightly desolate scenery outside, warm and bright, the woman's originally fair face turned red.

The woman's soft little hands were intertwined and placed in front of her, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if something was troubled that troubled her and could not be dissipated for a long time.

At this time, a pair of big hands gently surrounded the woman's slender waist, and held her little hand tightly. Her body slowly fell backwards and leaned against the man behind her.

This woman is Chai Qingyue. There was a faint smile on her lips, and her tone was gentle and calm, "Why are you out? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Chai Qingyue reached out and touched Murong Sichen's face, turned her head to look at him, he put his head on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "I dreamed of you and miss you."

The warm and familiar breath sprinkled in Chai Qingyue's ears and penetrated into her ears. A feeling of electric shock ran around her body, unable to calm down for a long time.

Chai Qingyue glanced at Murong Sichen with a bad look and said in a quip tone, "You are just sweet-mouthed." Her eyes were filled with a smile.

Murong Sichen turned Chai Qingyue's body, his dark eyes flashed with unusually bright light like stars, and he stared at her affectionately like the sea.

Chai Qingyue also looked at Murong Sichen, and his eyes were filled with love. After a moment, he kissed her deeply on her smooth forehead.

After Murong Sichen let go, he smoothed Chai Qingyue's frown with his hands and said in a doting tone while complaining, "Why do you always frown? I feel distressed when I see it."

Chai Qingyue lowered her eyes, smiled faintly, then raised her face to look at him, and said coquettishly, "Where is it?" Her hands were always placed on his chest, and she was close at will.

Murong Sichen touched Chai Qingyue's little face, and a low voice echoed throughout the room, "Murrong Yuzhuo and Bai Chudie are going to get married, why don't we go over and congratulate me?"

Murong Sichen had a slight smile between his eyebrows. Chai Qingyue fiddled with his black hair and said in a playful tone, "Okay." The two of them looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

After speaking, the two walked out side by side and headed towards Bai Chudie's residence. Fortunately, they were not too far away and arrived in a short while.

The two of them came to congratulate themselves. If it were someone else, it would have been a very flattering thing, but it completely changed for Bai Chudie.

When Bai Chudie saw the figures of the two, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart burst out. She quickly walked to the two of them and glanced at them with sharp eyes.

Then Bai Chudie's eyes stopped on Chai Qingyue, with a raging fire burning in her eyes, and she stared at Chai Qingyue with a wide eyes wide open.

If the eyes could kill people, Bai Chudie didn't know how many times he had killed Chai Qingyue in seconds. I'm afraid Chai Qingyue would not even have the ashes left and the corpse would be left.

Unfortunately, everything is fake, and fantasy is fantasy after all. Facing Bai Chudie's sharp eyes, Chai Qingyue proudly raised her head and looked at her.

Chai Qingyue's eyes were clear and clean, as if they were emitting an innate aura of nobleness, which made Bai Chudie unable to ignore. For a moment, Bai Chudie felt a little scared.

Finally, Bai Chudie couldn't bear it anymore. Perhaps because Chai Qingyue's gaze was a little guilty, she suddenly waved her hand to attack Chai Qingyue's face.

Before the slap fell, a burst of pain came from Bai Chudie's wrist. Murong Sichen protected Chai Qingyue behind him, and his cold eyes shot directly at Bai Chudie.

Bai Chudie groaned pitifully, tears rolling in her eyes, "Sichen, you pinch me." But Murong Sichen turned a blind eye and pretended not to hear it.

Murong Sichen shook Bai Chudie's hand in disgust and said coldly, "If you want to touch Qingyue, you have to see if I agree or not." He had a dark face and was extremely gloomy.

Murong Sichen held Chai Qingyue's hand and looked at her gently, "Is it okay?" Chai Qingyue's face was filled with a faint smile, "With you here, how could I have something wrong?"

Then Murong Sichen curled a sarcasm at the corner of his lips and looked at Bai Chudie in a mess, "I heard that you are going to marry Murong Yuzhuo, congratulations."

Then, without waiting for Bai Chudie to react, Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue away without looking back. Bai Chudie clenched his hands into fists and glared at their departure back until they disappeared completely.

Bai Chudie had nowhere to vent her anger. Looking at the wedding room she had already dressed up, she was so angry that the little flame in her heart became more and more prosperous.

Bai Chudie smashed the things in the house like a madman, and it was out of control. Murong Yuzhuo, who had just returned, happened to hear the broken sound.

Murong Yuzhuo walked in and grabbed Bai Chudie's hand, roaring, "Are you crazy!" Bai Chudie struggled away his hand and roared, "Yes, I'm just crazy, I'm really fed up."

"If you want me to marry you, don't even think about it. I will ruin your wedding." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Chudie began again as if he was nervous.

Murong Yuzhuo saw it and was angry in his heart. He pulled Bai Chudie's body and waved her hard, "I think you want to suffer a little."

Murong Yuzhuo calmed down and said coldly, "Don't think about it. I advise you to be more at ease and not have any bad thoughts. You will stay here before the wedding is completed and don't think about going anywhere."

After speaking, Murong Yuzhuo left, too lazy to look at her more. Looking at the closed door, Bai Chudie shouted loudly, "Murrong Yuzhuo, why do you have to stop me? You don't have this right."

Miserable screams echoed throughout the courtyard, but there was no response. Even if Bai Chudie shouted out his throat, it would be useless. Murong Yuzhuo was cruel this time.

On the dark night, except for the rustling sound of the wind, there was no sound. Bai Chudie hugged in the corner alone, like a fool.

Suddenly a voice kept wandering and calling in Bai Chudie's mind. Her eyes rose again and she murmured, "I'm not willing to give up, I want to escape."

After Murong Yuzhuo left, he sent a maid to serve Bai Chudie. Bai Chudie's eyes kept wandering around, thinking about it, and finally his eyes fell on the maid.

Bai Chudie walked to the maid and said sternly, "Take off your clothes quickly." The maid was so scared that she was trembling when she heard her terrible voice. She quickly took off her clothes, for fear that Bai Chudie would beat her up angrily.

Bai Chudie changed his clothes in just a few strokes and threw his clothes beside his maid.

"Don't disclose my escape. You should marry Murong Yuzhuo for me."

Before the maid could speak again, Bai Chudie smiled at the corner of her lips and sneaked out. Unfortunately, she did not succeed. Shortly after she left, Murong Yuzhuo discovered everything.

Murong Yuzhuo sent a large number of people to search, but Bai Chudie had nowhere to hide or was caught.
Chapter completed!