Chapter 68
Luo Xiaobei didn't want to avoid her. Since he had to face her sooner or later, let's face it.

"Miss Zhao." Luo Xiaobei spoke first, and looked at Luo Xiaobei with a smile on his face.

Her performance was beyond Zhao Moyan's imagination. He thought she would have a sad face, and she would definitely look bitter and resentful when she saw him.

I feel even more resentful in my heart, let’s see how long you can remain proud.

"Miss Luo, long time no see, you don't look very good." Zhao Moyan smiled, but he could see the sarcasm in the smile.

"I'm afraid Miss Zhao has misjudged me. I think I'm okay. I'm not exactly proud of myself, but at least I don't have to rob other people's men to play with!"

As soon as Luo Xiaobei finished speaking, she saw Zhao Moyan's face suddenly darken.

"Hmph, Luo Xiaobei, I think you don't know yet. You and Murong Feng have broken off their engagement, and he will marry me soon. You must also know about Chen Qiu's military expedition. My condition is that Murong Feng marries me. , no matter what, he married me in the end."

Zhao Moyan said this with a proud look on his face, and felt even more happy when he saw that Luo Xiaobei's face looked ugly when he knew he would be replaced.

When Luo Xiaobei heard the news, Pudong was a little surprised. The old man just told her that their marriage was suspended, but he didn't say that their engagement would be canceled directly, nor that they would get married.

What is going on here? Could it be that Zhao Moyan is lying to her, but she doesn't look like she is lying.

"So what, twisted melons are not sweet, maybe you are a little wife in his heart, oh no, he should not recognize anyone else except me as his wife." Luo Xiaobei shot back.

After Zhao Moyan heard her words, she immediately became angry, and Luo Xiaobei's words entered her heart. She still remembered his tough attitude when talking about this with Murong Feng last night, and his words made her feel even worse. She was bruised and bruised, and he admitted that he was desperate and unwilling to marry him as a wife in exchange for the stability of the entire Mu family.

Zhao Moyan put the gun against Luo Xiaobei's head again.

"Luo Xiaobei, if you die today, Murong Feng won't have any other thoughts."

This situation seems familiar to Luo Xiaobei. Before, she made up such an excuse to survive, but today she calmed down a lot. Anyway, she has already died once. At worst, she will die again. After 18 years, she will still be a good man, no, okay female.

With the determination to fight to the death, Luo Xiaobei didn't show any signs of cowardice this time. He looked at Zhao Moyan with an indifferent expression and a smile.

"Miss Zhao's appearance really makes people feel distressed. Even if I, Luo Xiaobei, die, so what, can loving someone stop because of life and death, so don't worry about it."

Luo Xiaobei watched Zhao Moyan's expression darken a little because of his words.

While she was waiting for that moment of pain, a voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"What are you doing, you still haven't put down the gun." After Murong Feng learned that his subordinates were coming to report, he rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, his whole heart was suspended.

"Murong Feng."

"Murong Feng."

Both of them exclaimed, Murong Feng strode over, rushed to the two of them and took Zhao Moyan's hand holding the gun.

Zhao Moyan couldn't help looking at Murong Feng slightly.

"Zhao Moyan, do you know what you are doing?" The voice was cold and devoid of any unnecessary emotion.

Zhao Moyan's hands trembled, tears welled up in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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