Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

Yan Qingruo sat on the sofa in a daze, her eyes staring at the invitation letter on the table, her brows were tightly knit together, as if she was thinking about something.

Chu Mu didn't know where he came out of nowhere. He slowly walked up to Yan Qingruo and sat down, followed her gaze and asked in confusion, "What are you thinking of staring at the invitation letter in a daze?" ?”

"I just can't figure it out. Qingfang Xue clearly knows what kind of person Murong Bo is. Why did she marry him? Out of her mind? Isn't this the same as moths jumping into a flame, standard courting death Do it." Yan Qingruo seemed to feel uncomfortable in this position, moved her body, propped her chin with both hands, and said in a low voice.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "What else could it be for? Who do you think caused the fire? Don't you see it?"

"Fire? Isn't it confirmed? Qing Fangxue is the biggest suspect." Yan Qingruo looked at Chu Mu with some puzzlement. She had already said that in the ward that day. Why should I doubt it?
The corners of Chu Mu's mouth raised slightly, he shook his head with some regret, and said with a long sigh: "You always think too simply about problems."

Yan Qingruo felt more confused?Could it be that it has nothing to do with Qing Fangxue's fear?She thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the reason, so she could only turn her eyes to Chu Mu for help.

"Just tell me what you want, why do you let me guess." Yan Qingruo held Chu Mu's sleeve tightly with both hands, blinking her big black eyes, with hope shining in her eyes of light.

Really couldn't bear the girl looking at him like this, but it was only a few seconds, Chu Mu could only choose to surrender, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, just tell you."

Yan Qingruo immediately put on the appearance of a serious and studious student, she almost didn't bring a blackboard.

"Qing Fangxue did participate in this arson operation. But do you think it's really that simple? Where did she get so bold? If she had no one to back her up, how dare she take such a big risk?" Chu Mu didn't swear very clearly, but Yan Qing could roughly guess it if she contacted the recent events.

Yan Qingruo touched her chin, and then said slowly: "You mean that Murong Bo is the one behind Qing Fangxue who backs her up? Murong Bo is the real mastermind behind this arson case." make?"

Not talking, Chu Mu just picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank quietly, which was a tacit agreement.

"It turned out to be Murong Bo! This person is really enough. The matter was not completely resolved last time. He is here again." Yan Qingruo felt that she had been greatly deceived, and sat down on the sofa angrily. Drink the water in one gulp.

Chu Mu looked at her angry appearance, and the corners of his mouth began to rise unconsciously, but he didn't say much after all.

"I didn't say that, since that's the case, Murong Bo should be more careful when setting fire. Last time, Qing Fangxue almost died in that fire. She still wants to marry him now?" Yan Qingruo thought It's not that my IQ is not enough, but that Qing Fangxue has a problem in his mind.

But yes, this kind of opportunity to be a phoenix is ​​rare after all, and Qing Fangxue, who can seize the opportunity, is naturally reluctant to let go.

"What? Are you going to attend their wedding?" Chu Mu took the invitation letter on the table in his hand, playing it up and down, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Yan Qingruo immediately widened her eyes, grabbed the invitation letter with her hand, threw it on the ground in disgust, wiped Chu Mu's hand with a tissue, and whispered, "How can you touch the invitation letter? It’s good that such a dirty thing can be swept away later.”

"Yes." Chu Mu watched the girl approaching him in the name of wiping her hands, and the benefits in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he cooperated with her in acting.

At this moment, Wei Linnan took a freshly washed apple and walked out of the kitchen while eating it. Seeing the two people's tired look here, he immediately put on a irritated look while covering his eyes While running away quickly.

"Wei Linnan! Come here, I have something to tell you." Yan Qingruo hurriedly waved to her, ready to discuss with her whether to go to the wedding or not.

Wei Linnan almost shook his head into waves, every part of his body strongly expressed rejection.

"You bastard, you already said that something is up, serious business." Yan Qingruo had no choice but to let go of Chu Mu's hand with a long sigh, and quickly ran over to catch her back .

Yan Qingruo picked up the invitation letter on the ground, stuffed it into Wei Linnan's arms, raised her brows and said, "Who would have thought that Qing Fangxue and Murong Bo would be together. This invitation letter has been sent over." , we must go."

Wei Linnan opened the invitation letter and took a look, staring closely at the two names on it, suddenly snorted coldly, threw the invitation letter on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Whoever wants to go to this kind of thing, anyway, I dont go."

Seeing Wei Linnan's reaction that was exactly the same as her own, Yan Qingruo went over and stopped her shoulder, nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, it has nothing to do with us if they marry them and everyone knows about it. Let's go , let's go eat hot pot tonight and relax. Don't be spoiled by this invitation."

As soon as she said go, Yan Qingruo took Wei Linnan in her arms and went out, but before the two of them reached the door, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Qingruo was in high spirits, without even asking anyone, she opened the door with a bang, and then froze in place.

"Hi three, we are Murong Bo's personal bodyguards. We have already sent invitation letters to everyone. Our master saw that you have been late, and thought about any inconvenience you encountered on the way, so he specially sent us to pick you up." The smile on the visitor's face was quite polite, he stood there respectfully, neither humble nor overbearing.

The smile on Yan Qingruo's face froze at this moment. If she had known that there were such a group of annoying guys standing outside the door, she wouldn't even open the door for them if she was killed!

"What should we say now?" Wei Linnan shook Yan Qingruo's arm at the sight of a large group of people in front of him, his expression a bit perplexed.

Yan Qingruo's face was also ugly, she turned her head slightly towards Wei Linnan, lowered her voice very low, and said in a very low voice, "Why don't we just run away?"

Chu Mu, who was sitting in the living room, also noticed the situation here, and walked over slowly to stand behind them.

"Please move a little faster, if you play more, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up." Although the leader's face was full of smiles, his tone was extremely threatening.

Chu Mu took a step forward, standing in front of the two of them, looking coldly at the group of people in front of him with obsidian eyes, and said in a calm voice, "So that's how your Mu family invites people?"

The group of people stopped talking, just stood there, urging them with their eyes.

Yan Qingruo also began to get tough, she pulled Wei Linnan behind her, gave them a displeased look, and asked: "Look at your posture? Can't you go?"

"What are you talking about. It's just that this wedding is very important to our young master. Even if it is a wedding, we have to tie a few of you to the scene." After finishing speaking, the man looked back at the People, this is implying that there are many people coming this time, and if they want to escape, they cannot escape. It is better to go with them obediently, which will not only save face, but also save them from doing anything.

Yan Qingruo naturally knew what they meant, she frowned slightly, with a look of displeasure in her eyes.

Chu Mu was about to say something, but Yan Qingruo grabbed his wrist.Yan Qingruo shook her head at him, and Chu Mu swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Forget it, it's just a wedding. Let's go and have a look. The hot pot is fine when we come back. I want to see what kind of tricks Murong Bo and Qing Fangxue are playing here." Yan Qingruo Leng With a snort, he went back and took the invitation letter.

The expression in Chu Mu's eyes became more and more complicated. He looked at Yan Qingruo and reminded: "This time it should not be easy. No matter what you do, be careful. I'm afraid there may be a conspiracy."

Yan Qingruo and Wei Linnan nodded their heads, keeping this sentence firmly in their hearts, and the three of them got into the car together.

"Sister, everything is ready. The groom is already outside, we just need to prepare for Meimei to come on stage later." The makeup artist looked at Qing Fangxue sitting in front of the mirror and smiled with satisfaction. It looks like looking at your own excellent work.

Qing Fangxue blushed slightly, and sat there obediently, with her hands folded in front of her.

"Okay, first of all welcome everyone to the wedding scene of Mr. Murong Bo and Ms. Qing Fangxue. Next, we invite our groom to appear." The master of ceremonies stood in the middle, presiding over the rhythm of the wedding in an orderly manner.

All the lights were gathered at the exit. As soon as Murong Bo came out, there was applause one after another. The reporters had already picked up the best angle with their cameras on their shoulders, and waited there quietly.As soon as this person comes out, there will naturally be no shortage of flashing lights.

Murong Bo greeted people very politely, and then came to the emcee's side.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my Murong Bo's wedding." Murong Bo skillfully controlled the atmosphere in front, following the routine.

Qing Fangxue pricked up her ears to listen to the sounds outside, and was soon helped up, and walked to the front court.

"Okay, now let's welcome our bride, Qing Fangxue."

With the final sound, Qing Fangxue lifted up her long skirt, stepped on those crystal high-heeled shoes, walked towards Murong Bo with a smile on her face.

He just stood there, like a prince waiting for his princess.