Ren Xiaodao felt that this woman named Su Hu was very unusual.

To be precise, it was the relationship with Yang Yueming, which was very unusual.

But what was unusual, he didn't know, and it was inconvenient for everyone to see it.

It really made him restless.

At this time, Yang Xiaofeng finally appeared.

He was dressed in plain clothes at this time, and he looked much more easy-going than on Penglai Island, but his face still had a natural arrogance.

As soon as he appeared, Yang Yueming pounced on him, his whole head on his chest: "Brother!"

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

Nangong changed hands: "..."

In this situation, who would have thought that Yang Yueming had been blackmailing his eldest brother all this way.

Yang Xiaofeng patted him on the head, pulled him away, looked at Ren Xiaodao and Nangong's change of hands, and said with a smile: "You two, long time no see, my younger brother is taking care of you."

The two quickly replied: "Where is that!"

Yang Xiaofeng smiled, turned to face the crowd, and introduced their identities to everyone. When they heard that they were the people who took care of the Young City Lord all the way, they immediately became enthusiastic.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Su Hu specifically again, and said, "Let me introduce to you two, this is Miss Su Hu, Yue Ming's fiancée. Yue Ming returned from this trip, and it's time to get married. Both of you are Yue Ming. Ming's friends, you might as well stay a little longer and attend Yueming's wedding."

Ren Xiaodao: "!!!!"

Nangong changed hands: "??!!"

Yang Yueming's face turned blue, and she wanted to refute, but in front of so many people, it was not easy to embarrass Su Hu. After all, there were only a few people in Mingyue City, and Su Hu lived in the city, so she had to take her reputation into consideration.

He hesitated to speak several times, and finally he dawdled behind Ren Xiaodao and whispered: "I don't want to get married."

Yang Xiaofeng glared at him.

Yang Yueming pretended not to see it, and whispered in Ren Xiaodao's ear: "Fat Cai, don't worry, I won't marry her!"

Ren Xiaodao was stunned when he saw Yang Xiaofeng's words at first, and felt a dull pain in his heart. Now seeing Yang Yueming express his opinion to himself, he felt relieved again. He wanted to ask in detail, but it was inconvenient to speak in front of everyone.

Seeing the awkward situation, Yan Tingyu greeted everyone to sit down and have a banquet, and temporarily revealed the matter.

After the dinner, Yang Xiaofeng took a group of people back to the stone castle.

Yan Tingyu gave Ren Xiaodao a diagnosis under Yang Yueming's urging.

Su Hu walked to Yang Yueming's side, and said in a low voice, "Yueming, when you were eating just now, why didn't you say a word to me."

Yang Yueming spread out his hands: "I can't say that."

Su Hu's face was puzzled: "Why can't you say it?"

Yang Yueming stared at her suddenly: "Because there is only one thing I want to say to you now - I don't want to marry you."

Su Hu was taken aback.

Yang Yueming shrugged: "Don't cry."

Su Hu's face turned pale, bit his lip and said, "You lied to me, right?"

Yang Yueming was expressionless: "Don't you not like me? It just so happens that I don't like you either. Since everyone doesn't like each other, it's good for everyone to break up."

Su Hu: "You... What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yang Yueming glanced at Yang Xiaofeng, and seeing that he wasn't looking this way, he approached Su Hu and whispered, "I heard everything."

Su Hu was puzzled.

Yang Yueming said: "...What you said to Han Wuxia, my brother is the ideal marriage partner."

Su Hu's face turned pale.

Yang Yueming continued: "Of course my brother is good, but unfortunately his best thing is infatuation."

An angry expression appeared on Su Hu's face, and tears filled his eyes: "Yang Yueming, you don't understand anything at all."

Yang Yueming didn't look at her expression, turned his head to look elsewhere, and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell my brother. I will say that the dissolution of the engagement is my decision."

"You bastard!" Su Hu pushed Yang Yueming violently, attracting other people's attention.

Although Ren Xiaodao was taking Yan Tingyu's pulse, his attention never left Yang Yueming. Seeing Su Hu leaning over to talk to Yang Yueming, he felt even more nervous.

At this time, seeing Su Hu's eyes were red and scolding Yang Yueming angrily, his mood was quite complicated.

Yang Yueming saw that other people looked over, but he didn't care much, with an expression of indifference.

Yang Xiaofeng's expression froze, and he walked over and grabbed Yang Yueming: "What's going on?"

Yang Yueming said: "I want to dissolve the engagement."

Su Hu finally couldn't help it, covered his face and ran out.

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Yang Yueming: "Can't you not make me angry for a day?"

"I don't like him." Yang Yueming said, "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain."

Yang Xiaofeng glanced at Ren Xiaodao calmly with the corner of his eyes, and said: "You obviously liked it before, and the marriage contract was only made with your consent."

Ren Xiaodao suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

"I don't like it now." Yang Yueming pouted.

"Do you think marriage is a child's play?"

"Yes." Yang Yueming nodded, "There are always people who treat marriage contracts as a joke, but I'm serious."

Yang Yueming looked into Yang Xiaofeng's eyes with a solemn expression: "It's serious."

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