Xuan Yunzhi watched her leave, breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had completed a very important thing.

Then he raised his foot and left.

Seven days later

Xuan Yunzhi woke up on a sunny noon.

I rolled on the bed, which was unexpectedly flat, but rolled into a person's arms instead.

After that, Xuan Yunzhi was picked up with blankets.

Si Yunxie burned a kiss on her cheek

"Zhi'er woke up very early today."

Xuan Yunzhi opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed it again, lying on his shoulders with his head, and was about to fall asleep again.

Her vague voice

"Si Dang's family intends to live in the city permanently, so he won't return to your site?"

"Is Zhi'er happy?"

With a nice magnetic voice, Xuan Yunzhi hummed twice and glanced to the other side.

"Not very happy."

It was a sunny noon, and it was no different from the previous days of the two.

But if you say, what major event happened among the three major warlords today.

It really does.

Today is the day Zheng Yan and Dongfang Yuan get married.

Originally, the families of the two parties planned to get engaged first.

But the two juniors both decided unanimously that they skipped the engagement step and got married directly.

The marriage was rushed, and the faces of the Zheng family who came to the wedding were not very good-looking, but no matter how Yan'er had to do this, they couldn't help it.

At the end of the wedding, the Patriarch Zheng directly announced on the court that Dongfang Yuan would take over the position of the next Patriarch.

Many people who came to participate were caught off guard and shocked.

Who didn't know that the most promising heir was Dongfang Ting?

Who doesn't know that Dongfang Ting and Zheng Yan were married in the first place?

As a result, within a few months of work, not only did the wedding partner change, but also the position of the next Patriarch.

When Zheng Yan heard the news, he was holding Dongfang Yuan's arm to receive the blessing.

Except for a bigger smile on his face, it is no different from the past.

Dongfang Ting is like a **** that has been defeated. He has no trump cards in his hand.

The people around are celebrating Dongfang Yuan, holding high and stepping low, this is human nature.

He went to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

After a few sips, I heard the sound of high heels. When I turned around, I found that it was today's bride, Zheng Yan.

Dongfang Ting has no intention of disguising, he is cold

"What are you doing here?"

Zheng Yan is dressed in red, with a red wine glass in his hand.

"I'm here to see, Mr. Dongfang, who has nothing, can turn out the big waves."

Listening to her relentless ridicule, Dongfang Ting firmly clenched the cigarette **** in his hand.

An unwilling look filled his eyes,

"The person you should marry is me."

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Yan and mocked

"In the beginning, you broke the marriage contract with me and said you wanted to pursue love. Miss Zheng Yan is now married to love?"

He relentlessly satirized Zheng Yan's hypocrisy.

Zheng Yan just shook the red wine glass and didn't care. She looked up with a sharp look in her eyes.

"Isn't my love ruined by Mr. Dongfang himself?"

Dongfang Ting looked at her, his eyes narrowed.

Zheng Yan sneered, and walked forward step by step. There was nothing left of her gentle appearance, all her hatred of Dongfang Ting.

"You killed Xuanyun, so I also want to destroy what you want most. You don't want the position of the head of the family the most, so I just want you, never to be happy, and never turn back!"

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