A strange marriage: a beautiful wife breaks into her arms

Yi Shuluo's hands paused, the events of last night flooded into his mind, the blood faded from Juemei's face, and he smiled after a long while.

This surname and Mu Yixuan's schadenfreude can only remind her of one person, but it suits her well.Mu Xichen stopped Yi Zhi'an from wanting her life last night, and he definitely wouldn't let him go easily this time, but he didn't want to provide her with a chance to take revenge.

That dress was the best Yi Shuluo had worn in the past six years.

"Old man, you are a smart person. Compared with an investment of one billion yuan, Yi Shuluo... you are not at a loss." Yi Zhi'an's voice.

Yi Shuluo smiled sarcastically, and turned around the European-style stairs, Yi Zhian and the old man Mu Tian sat opposite each other.

Mu Xichen sat beside the old man, her deep and delicate features were gloomy.

"Grandpa Mu, what do you want me to do?" Yi Shuluo asked knowingly, with clear eyes.

"Zhi'an has his eyes on you, you are a lucky girl." Mu Tian's voice was flat and pale, but he was a businessman.

Suppressing the sadness of shouting, Yi Shuluo's apricot eyes showed a bit of satisfaction, "It's just last night... Shu Luo was afraid of Mr. Yi..."

Her frightened eyes were fixed on Yi Zhi'an.

"Miss Yi, what is there to worry about? I, Yi, really like you, and I won't take what happened last night to my heart." Yi Zhi'an mocked, such a little white sheep just needs to be coaxed to be hooked.

"Really, that's really great, how lucky to be able to marry Mr. Yi." Yi Shuluo became happy, her big eyes seemed to be full of trees and flowers, full of surprises about escaping from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Then it's settled. I'll go back first and wait for the good news." Yi Zhian bowed slightly to bid farewell, the look he gave Yi Shuluo before leaving made people shudder.

"Mr. Yi, go slowly."

Yi Shuluo pursed her cherry lips lightly, with a mocking smile in her eyes, Yi Zhi'an was only so observant.

"You're a smart kid, get ready..."

"I don't agree with this marriage." After a long silence, Mu Xichen suddenly stood up, pulled Yi Shuluo behind her, and interrupted Mu Tian's words.

Yi Shuluo was slightly taken aback, the back of the tall man in front of him gradually overlapped with a certain back in the depths of his memory.

Old Master Mu's shrewd eyes fixed on his favorite grandson, and said sternly: "What is the last thing a businessman should talk about? I have taught you since childhood!"

"Grandpa, Mu's family doesn't lack that one billion, so why bother sending Luoluo to die?" Mu Xichen's thin lips were pressed into sharp blades, with a cold light.

"Death? A family like the Yi family is the blessing that this girl has cultivated in her lifetime?" The crutch in Mu Tian's hand left a mark on the Persian carpet.

"It's not your junior's turn to intervene in this matter." He stopped listening to the explanation, and went upstairs with the support of Butler Ming.

"Master, the young master has always been kind, and it's not that he doesn't respect you." Housekeeper Ming comforted him. It was the first time in more than ten years that Mu Tian was talking back to Mu Xichen, and he was in a bad mood.

"Kindhearted? The Mu family's species is not kind..." The old man suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and a pair of shrewd masters were extremely sharp.

"Go and find out the relationship between Xichen and Yi Shuluo, right away." The men in Mu's family are indeed not kind, but they showed too many affections!

Yi Shuluo's whole body was icy cold, although this was her own choice, it might not be useful if she resisted.

Mu Tian has always been shrewd, so it's impossible that he didn't know about the holiday between himself and Yi Zhi'an last night, it's just a word of mouth, it doesn't matter how she is a girl from outside.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Xichen turned around, her handsome face stained with anger.

"Young Master Mu, this is my own choice, please don't interfere." Yi Shuluo lowered her eyes slightly, facing this one of the few people who gave her warmth, she didn't want to pretend.

"Your own choice? You choose to die?"