These words were so close that they all floated into Mu Baoer's ears.

Not only was she not angry, she also raised her eyebrows slightly. With her curved willow-leaf eyebrows raised like this, a smile appeared on her lips, which was extremely charming.

Mu Baoer turned around. She wanted to see who was so jealous of the grapes because they couldn't get them.

The women who were talking also saw Mu Baoer, their faces changed, and they tapped their toes on the ground in embarrassment.

The women were pulling at each other, seemingly trying to escape.

But one of them, the most beautiful one, the one wearing the most gorgeous clothes, didn't know what she was thinking, but her legs seemed to be rooted to the ground and she didn't move an inch. She stared at Mu Baoer with her almond-shaped eyes, full of jealousy, and said sourly, "Do you really think you can fly up to the tree and become a phoenix? Just wait and see, the Si family will definitely keep the son and kill the mother..."

The lascivious music is sharp and harsh.

Mu Baoer narrowed her eyes slightly, and the aura around her suddenly became cold.

The woman who spoke couldn't help but shudder.

Her companions tugged at her clothes and whispered, "Stop talking."

I heard that Mu Baoer is a particularly fierce tigress and not someone to be trifled with.

They didn’t expect that the bad things they said behind others’ backs would be heard by the real person. They even felt like committing suicide!

But the woman didn't know what was wrong with her. She insisted on challenging him, saying, "You're an adult, but you have no sense at all. How dare you live like this? You're bringing shame to a woman!"

To be honest, Mu Baoer was so angry that she laughed at first.

But when she saw a figure walking towards her, her mind suddenly opened up.

"Isn't it obvious enough what Mr. Si meant by delaying marriage for so long?"

When the woman said this, Si Lijue happened to walk over and heard every word she said. The warmth in his eyes quickly faded away, and turned cold.

His thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he asked in a cold voice, "Then tell me what I mean?"

Swish!

The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and the woman seemed to see the god of death waving a scythe at her.

Because of fear, her teeth were chattering, she lowered her head trembling, and wished she could shrink into the crack of the ground.

Si Lijue stretched out his long legs and stopped in front of the woman. He looked down at her condescendingly and said in a strong voice, "Bao'er and I have already registered and are legally married. Do you have any objections to this?"

The woman shook her head. "No, no."

Si Lijue scoffed, "Even if there is, who would I, Si Lijue, need your consent to get married with? Who the hell do you think you are?"

“…”

The woman was speechless, her face pale and her figure shaky.

She never thought that Si Lijue, who was always known as a gentle gentleman, could say such cruel words.

In response to this, Si Lijue said, "Are you worthy of being shown mercy?"

Just looking at this delicate appearance, Si Lijue felt physically uncomfortable, frost gathered in his eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Get out!"

The voice was chilling to the bone.

No one dared to stay for another second, and they almost fled in panic. Many of them fell to the ground in such a hurry that they fell flat on their faces.

Behind him, Si Lijue's voice came again, "It's precisely because of this importance that I postponed the wedding. I want to give my wife a grand wedding that she will never forget! If you are so tactless and use this matter as an excuse to gossip in front of my wife, then your tongue is useless and you might as well just pluck it out!"

Just listening to it makes my mouth hurt!

Seeing Si Lijue's ruthless look when he was defending her, Mu Baoer chuckled softly, feeling very satisfied.

She opened her arms to Si Lijue, and said coquettishly with a smile, "Hubby, my feet hurt so much from standing. I don't want to walk."

Si Lijue bent down and carried Mu Baoer away, "I'll carry you away."

"good."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Baoer put her arms around his neck, snuggled in Si Lijue's arms, and winked at the women who had just spoken ill of her.