Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Grandma, grandma..."

Wen Xiaoai hurriedly stopped the patriarch who had left.

But the patriarch kept walking towards the door, walking very fast, which clearly made Wen Xiaoai anxious and forced her to make a decision quickly.

Wen Xiaoai was so frightened that he crawled and chased him, but because his knee hurts too much, he fell to the ground after crawling for two steps.

"Grandma, don't..." She lay helplessly on the ground, her teary eyes looking at the patriarch who had walked to the door in despair.

The patriarch finally stopped, turned his side, and looked at Wen Xiaoai who was crying on the ground.

"Will you marry or not?!"

"Woo...Don't..." Wen Xiaoai shook his head, full of despair.

"..."

"Woo...Woo, grandma, I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Well, this is what you said."

The patriarch said that he was about to open the door and leave, Wen Xiaoai yelled in fright.

"grandmother."

"Marriage or not?!" Her tone became severe, her tone and posture of persecution.

Wen Xiaoai clenched his fists in despair. He couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, and couldn't nod and agree.

She said she would marry Jun Mo Yan, and she promised to marry Jun Mo Yan only...

Pinching his nails into the flesh of his palm, Wen Xiaoai felt miserable, but finally gave in helplessly.

"I will marry..."

It took all her energy to say two simple words.

Wen Xiaoai wanted to cut off his tongue at this moment, and even had the urge to hit and die here.

"Woo... I marry... I marry."

She was weak, as if she had been drained of her soul, lying on the cold ground, crying.

"Don't hurt him... I will marry..."

In the room, Wen Xiaoai's desperate cry made people unable to help their eyes wet.

The patriarch looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was crying silently on the ground, and his heart hurts tightly.

Resisting the urge not to lift her up, she opened the door and walked away quickly.

"Patriarch."

Outside the hall, Feng Lidan and Ye Qi had already waited so exhausted that they hurriedly greeted the patriarch coming out.

Their cat demon, with sensitive hearing, they heard Wen Xiaoai's cry.

I tried to break in several times, but gave up because of my identity.

And they were also afraid that they would go in, and they relented and helped Wen Xiaoai, but the matter could not be resolved.

The patriarch was right, if he is not cruel now, Wen Xiaoai will only be hurt more in the future.

"Ye Qi, during this period of time, you have taken good care of your body and are preparing to marry Xiao Ai on the eighth day of next month."

Ye Qi: "What?!"

Feng Lidan: "Wedding?!"

The patriarch left this sentence and didn't want to hear what they said, so he left.

"The Patriarch..."

Ye Qi waited for hundreds of years on this day, but now he is not happy at all.

Feng Lidan turned around and hurried into Wen Xiaoai's bedroom. Seeing her lying on the ground crying and trembling all over, he was taken aback and hurried forward to help her.

"Little princess."

Wen Xiaoai could not cry anymore, but the tears kept streaming.

As soon as Feng Lidan helped her up, her eyes went dark and she passed out.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai?"

Feng Lidan hurriedly picked up her thin body and put it on the bed.

As soon as Ye Qi came in, he was taken aback when he saw Wen Xiaoai fainted in Feng Lishan's arms.

Wen Xiaoai continued to have a high fever and was in a coma. Feng Lidan tried a lot of methods and didn't make her get better.

You can't get medicine or even water.

The two were worried and looked after Wen Xiaoai's bed all night.