At this moment, everyone had no idea that the great devil behind him had taken all this.

Especially Ye Xiaolou.

When I heard that it was her ex-fiance, I was in a bad mood.

Logically speaking, the Wang family regretted the marriage, which caused the original owner to be in such a situation. Ye Xiaolou said that he would take revenge on anything.

But the person in front of me is not here.

To be honest, the original owner's memory was very messy. It may be that the death of his parents had caused too much damage to the little girl, so that he lived in a daze and wandered in fear all day long.

He was also very afraid of the people around him, but he was only obsessed with Wang Zhihe.

Xinxin Niannian was waiting for her and her brother to pick her up, but in the end she didn't see this person until she died.

Of course, Ye Xiaolou knew that the reason why the Wang family had never retired from the marriage was because of the scholar's persistence in front of him. Otherwise, how could an orphan who had no father, no mother, and no one cared about him still maintain a engagement with the son of a wealthy family in Nankang City?

But after all, he is a teenager, so how can he twist his parents?

However, the Ye family declined, and the young man in front of him still insisted on keeping the promise, but he was also a rare person who kept his promises.

Unfortunately, the original owner who has always been thinking about him is not her, Ye Xiaolou.

Since the original owner did not hate her, there was no need for Ye Xiaolou to take revenge on this person. If he had no fate, he would just be a stranger.

It was obvious that Wang Zhihe didn't think so. When he saw Ye Xiaolou's expression, his heart couldn't help but feel ache.

"Can Sister Xiaolou talk with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three small moments said nervously: "Who is surnamed Wang, don't be too arrogant. She is our sister-in-law now, so you should be more respectful to your words."

Then he hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, let's go home quickly, my brother will be back soon."

"Yes, sister-in-law."

A few young people hurriedly persuaded each other, and the words stopped in Wang Zhihe's ears, and his heart hurt even more, and his eyes were filled with injuries and said softly: "Sister Xiaolou--"

When Ye Xiaolou saw this, he sighed, always saying it clearly, right?

So he said, "Okay, you guys go and wait."

Cui Yuanzhen and others were shocked when they heard this and hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, no, this is inappropriate."

Ye Xiaolou frowned and said with an unhappy look: "It's just a few words."

"Go, I will tell your elder brother when I go back."

The few young people had decided, so they had no choice but to glar at Wang Zhihe a few times and retreated aside, but their eyes never left. If there was something, they would definitely swarm up as soon as possible.

Seeing that the person stepped back, Ye Xiaolou sighed and said, "If you have anything, just say it."

The man in front of me was obviously recovered from a serious illness. The Wang family was located on the main street of Anding Street, which was not close to here. There was not a bookstore there, but he met him on Anrong Street. I think the other party was here to try his luck, and he was considered a person with a heart.

Seeing this, Wang Zhihe's eyes were slightly red, but instead bowed from afar, with regret and blamed himself: "I know that Xiaolou's sister blames me and hates me. It's my fault in the end. Hurry up, it's still too late to come back, and I'll let you down."

"But sister Xiaolou, my intention has never changed, I---"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Xiaolou interrupted directly: "I know that breaking off the engagement has nothing to do with you, but now that things have come to this point, it is useless to say more."

"Just leave now. I hope the prince will take care of his health and hope you can bring the beauty back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and Wang Zhihe behind him became anxious, and stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Sister Xiaolou, believe me. I have never thought of marrying your second uncle's cousin, and I will never marry her."

"Wait for me, I will definitely save you from the fire pit."

But as soon as these words came, the two of them stood there at the same time.

A handsome young man in a white robe walked up ahead and grabbed Ye Xiaolou's wrist that Wang Zhihe was about to grab. His eyes were cold and his face was covered with frosty, "Fire pit?"

"Where did the fire pit come from? Prince Wang should not talk nonsense."

The voice was extremely cold, but the tone was filled with disdain and anger.

At the same time, Ye Xiaolou was protected behind him. Who else was Cui Yuanheng?

Wang Zhihe obviously did not expect that he would meet Cui Yuanheng so by chance. Looking at the young man who looked angry but still calm and elegant, his brows frowned slightly.

Didn’t this person be terminally ill and was almost out of reach?

But judging from his complexion, apart from being a little pale, he was even three points better than his complexion. How could he be a dying person?

Wang Zhihe naturally knew Cui Yuanheng's name. It can be said that apart from his weakness and illness, this person is almost perfectly different from a person.

Both students from Nankang City are not the same.

Now that he saw the real person, Wang Zhihe was feeling a little complicated, but he still bowed his fists and said coldly: "Where is the fire pit? Isn't Mr. Cui knowing it all?"

"It is not a gentleman to take advantage of others' danger. Why should you harm an innocent person even if you know that you are in poor health?"

Seeing this, Cui Yuanheng glanced at him lightly, his face was expressionless, but his hand tightened again, and Ye Xiaolou's face changed and he felt a little painful.

But before she could speak, the young man in front of her said lightly: "Take care of others' danger?"

"The parents ordered the matchmaker to say the words, the three books and six rituals, and she is the legitimate wife of my matchmaker."

As soon as these words were finished, Wang Zhihe's face turned pale, and the young man glanced at the other party coldly and continued: "And I am in good health and will treat her well, so I won't have to worry about the prince."

"Goodbye."

After saying that, he took Ye Xiaolou's hand and turned around and left.

The word "be kind" has accentuated the pronunciation, and there are many meanings expressed in it. Wang Zhihe was stunned when he heard it, until the group walked away, his face turned blue and white.

Cui Yuanheng's words were stabbing his heart with a knife. What's the parents' orders and matchmaker's words, but they just laughed at him for being unable to be the boss of the family, and also the kindness of treating him---

If everyone is a man, he understands the heart of a man better.

If Wang Zhihe insisted on marrying Ye Xiaolou before, how could he not have anything else in his heart after seeing the beautiful appearance of Ye Xiaolou when he grew up?

If Cui Yuanheng is in poor health, he may still have a glimmer of expectations, but now he pointed it out in person and completely wiped out his expectations.

Wang Zhihe returned home in a daze, one step late and missed his whole life.

Ye Xiaolou was not attentive to care about how much blow Wang Zhihe suffered. She felt a little embarrassed and angry now.

He even gritted his teeth and said, "Cui Yuanheng--"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked up instinctively and saw a cold-faced man in brocade black clothes standing next to the window on the second floor of the teahouse.

And the man looked at her for a moment.
Chapter completed!