Chapter 89 Zhao Yu's Wedding Robbery
Xiao Qingyan stood in front of Xu Chumian, "Zhao Yu!"
Both of them were dressed in red, which stung Zhao Yu's eyes.
Xu Chumian can only have him by her side.
Consumed by jealousy, Zhao Yu approached step by step, his eyes fixed on Xu Chumian, cold as ice.
The two sides were locked in a standoff, their swords drawn, and the air thick with tension.
The man's tone was sinister: "Come here."
Xu Chumian stood rooted to the spot, tears welling in her eyes. "Zhao Yu, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Yu's eyes were sharp and filled with a fierce aura. He curled the corner of his lips and said, "You should come back when you've had enough of this."
Xu Chuming felt as if a thousand pounds were weighing on her chest. She shook her head and said, "Zhao Yu, go."
Xiao Qingyan shielded Xu Chumian and shouted angrily, "Zhao Yu, she is my fiancée!"
Zhao Yu's voice was extremely deep, his eyes filled with a murderous rage, "She is my wife!"
"Even if I die, no one can take her away from me."
Xiao Qingyan was furious. He attacked Zhao Yu first, his moves ruthless and merciless.
The two figures moved very fast.
Xu Chumian looked anxious, biting her lip, and could only watch helplessly as the two fought.
"Zhao Yu, from this day forward, we are severing all ties. I will seek retribution from your father for my elder brother's death, bit by bit."
Zhao Yu's eyes were dark, and his expression was indifferent, as if mocking Xiao Qingyan's ridiculousness.
"Xiao Qingyan, your elder brother is dead. Who benefits the most? Use your brain and think about it carefully."
Xiao Qingyan's subordinate was furious and drew his sword to attack Zhao Yu, but was stopped by the hidden guards, and the two fought.
The commotion outside quickly attracted the attention of the wedding foyer.
When Madam Li was helped out, she was shocked to see the scene and immediately told the housekeeper to close the front hall door to prevent the guests from coming out.
Old Madam Li, leaning on her cane, cried out urgently, "Qingyan, stop! What are you doing?"
Blood oozed from Xiao Qingyan's shoulder as he was forced back several steps by Zhao Yu's sword energy.
"Qingyan, are you alright?" Xu Chumian helped Xiao Qingyan steady, then looked at Zhao Yu, her gaze fixed on his chest.
Zhao Yu usually wore black clothes, so even if there were bloodstains, they wouldn't be obvious. But at this moment, his chest was soaked.
Xu Chumian's lips twitched slightly, but she ultimately said nothing.
The gloom in Zhao Yu's eyes and Xu Chuming's cold and indifferent gaze were like icy blades piercing Zhao Yu's body.
At this moment, Madam Li arrived.
Xiao Qingyan immediately knelt down before his maternal grandmother, saying, "Grandmother."
Madam Li's gaze swept over everyone present, and she raised her voice angrily, "What exactly happened?"
Xiao Qingyan kowtowed to Madam Li, his voice trembling: "There is unrest in the north, and military affairs are urgent... I must leave the capital now."
Madam Li was startled, and her face turned pale.
Xiao Qingyan knelt down and hugged his grandmother's legs, sobbing.
"Grandmother, it is your unfilial son who is unable to fulfill his filial duties in front of you."
Madam Li's cloudy tears streamed down her face.
She patted Xiao Qingyan on the shoulder, "Is it your father...?"
The rest of the words remained unspoken.
"Qingyan, your father is senile!"
"If you leave, what will Chu Mian do?!"
Xu Chumian's eyes were vacant, her legs and feet frozen in place, unable to move an inch.
Xie Zhaoyan sheathed his sword, his tone devoid of warmth, and whispered to Xu Chumian, "Half an hour to settle your matter."
Xu Chumian cried, her face streaked with tears, and she looked at Zhao Yu.
"Wait a little longer."
Zhao Yu felt a pang of pain in his chest. He forced himself to look away and said coldly, "Grandmother is still here. I don't want to do anything else."
After saying that, Zhao Yu left.
"Second Young Master, there's no time to lose, we have to go!"
Xiao Qingyan wanted to take the old lady with him when he left.
“You all leave. My Li family has been loyal and virtuous for generations. If I am going to die, I will die in the capital.”
Xiao Qingyan's voice was filled with sorrow: "Grandmother."
After this, I'm afraid I'll never see him again in this lifetime.
Xiao Qingyan kept kowtowing to the old lady, the blood from the wound on his shoulder spreading into the snow.
"It is the grandson who is unfilial."
The man helped Xiao Qingyan to his feet.
Madam Li was in tears; such extreme joy and sorrow were truly overwhelming.
Xu Chumian took a deep breath: "I will take good care of my grandmother."
Xiao Qingyan glanced at Xu Chumian one last time, "Chumian..."
"Second Young Master, let's go!"
Xu Chumian and Madam Li watched Xiao Qingyan leave, his figure disappearing at the end of the corridor.
The snow has gotten heavier again.
Xu Chumian's face was icy cold.
We may never see each other again in this lifetime.
Old Madam Li tapped her leg, her face filled with sorrow: "Foolish, so foolish."
Xu Chumian lowered her eyes, large tears falling to the ground. Her tone was calmer than ever before, "Grandmother, let's go inside first."
The guests were still enjoying their meal.
Xu Chumian escorted the old lady back to her room to rest; the inside and outside were like two different worlds.
Xu Chumian helped the old lady onto the bed and then brought her some ginger soup.
An old hand grasped Xu Chumian's wrist.
Xu Chumian's tears immediately fell.
"It's the first sleep."
"Grandmother..."
Madam Li stared at the ceiling, not taking her medicine, and said, "Qingyan has been honest and passionate since he was a child. Because he didn't have a mother, he had deep feelings for his father and elder brother. When his father wanted to do something foolish, Qingyan... he had no choice."
"Chu Mian, don't blame him."
Xu Chumian forced a smile and said in a calm voice, "I don't blame him."
Madam Li talked on and on about Xiao Qingyan, in fits and starts.
The weight of the snow outside broke tree branches.
With a snap—
Old Madam Li had just come to her senses when she looked at Xu Chumian with a kind expression.
"Chumian, you should go back."
"Go back to where you were."
Xu Chumian held the old lady's hand and burst into tears, "Grandmother."
After Xiao Qingyan left, Old Madam Li didn't have many days left. She shook her head and said, "Chumian, go back to your original life. He'an was right. Since you didn't register the case, his affairs won't affect you."
"In the end, it's us who have dragged you down."
Xu Chumian was in tears, "Grandmother, no, Qingyan is very good..."
Outside the door, Zhao Yu stared at the heavy snowfall.
My heart is growing colder and colder.
An unfamiliar guard knocked on the door. "Miss Xu, it's time."
Xu Chumian was still wearing her wedding dress.
She walked out in a daze, her legs numb from the cold.
Xiao Tao stood guard at the door, her face full of worry: "Miss, are you alright?"
Xu Chumian shook her head.
The lanterns with the character "囍" (double happiness) under the eaves were blown up, and the eaves bells jingled in the wind.
A shadow appeared at the end of the corridor.
Xu Chumian raised her head, her eyes filled with sorrow.
It is Zhao Yu.
The man's face was gloomy as he waited for her to approach step by step, much like a hunter waiting for his prey to be caged.
Xu Chumian didn't stop walking; she passed him and continued forward.
The red dress was dazzling. Zhao Yu grabbed her arm, picked her up, and strode out.
Neither of them spoke, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
The carriage at the door is ready.
"Let go, I have a carriage." Xu Chumian was frozen stiff and couldn't push Zhao Yu away.
Zhao Yu's jaw was clenched, and he didn't loosen his grip on Xu Chumian.
Xu Chumian frowned. "I said I want to go down!"
Zhao Yu lowered his cold eyes and tightened his grip, suddenly smelling the metallic scent of blood.
Xu Chuming's eyes widened in surprise. She looked away and her lips moved slightly. "Your wound hasn't been treated?"
Zhao Yu chuckled, his voice low and full of sarcasm.
"I was only stabbed in the heart, but Xiao Qingyan has a shoulder injury."
Xu Chumian gritted her teeth in anger: "Zhao Yu, stop being sarcastic!"
Zhao Yu sneered, said nothing more, and carried the person directly into the carriage.
Zhao Nai kept his eyes down and pretended nothing was wrong. He told Xiao Tao to get into the carriage, and then drove Xu Chumian's carriage behind them.
Once he was on the carriage, Zhao Yu did not let go of his hand.
His face was gloomy, and he exuded a chilling aura.
"Let go!"
Xu Chumian struggled in his arms, and the man suddenly let out a muffled groan.
Xu Chumian froze.
Zhao Yu held her waist tightly, not allowing her to move, and ignored the blood gushing from her chest.
Zhao Yu had taken Xu Chumian's hairpin in his previous life and knew how to untangle this troublesome thing.
With a stern face, his long fingers flew up and easily removed the jewelry.
Xu Chumian glared at him, her eyes red: "Zhao Yu, calm down!"
Zhao Yu's eyes were dark and deep, as if he could see into the deepest part of a person's heart. His expression was calm, but Xu Chumian felt a sense of fear rising in her heart.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Zhao Yu, please don't do this..."
Zhao Yu continued his actions, holding Xu Chumian's waist and taking off his bright red outer robe.
Xu Chumian's eyes widened, and she slapped the man across the face.
"Stop!"
Zhao Yu's lips curled into a cold smile. "You'd better emphasize the key points, or you won't have this chance again after you return to the capital."
Zhao Yu didn't stop; he pulled off her belt, causing her long, fitted skirt to bunch up around her waist...
Then comes Xiaoshan.
The dark red undergarment was revealed.
A soft laugh escaped Zhao Yu's throat. His eyes welled up with tears, and he pulled Xu Chumian forward, pressing her against his chest.
The two were standing close together.
Xu Chumian's inner garment was stained with Zhao Yu's warm blood. When she met his gaze, Xu Chumian suddenly fell silent.
Zhao Yu pressed his forehead against Xu Chumian's, his voice deep: "Chumian, how dare you?"
Xu Chumian felt a lump in her throat.
But the next moment, the fabric ripped with a snap.
Xu Chumian glared angrily, her arms feeling cold, and her thin silk undergarment fluttered down onto her undershirt.
The woman's skin was as white as snow, soft and smooth. Xu Chumian clutched her chest and cried out, "Zhao Yu, you're insane! Let go of me, you bastard!"
Her voice was choked with sobs.
Zhao Yu indifferently looked away. This time he did not soften his heart. There was a spare long robe and inner garment inside the carriage.
Zhao Yu casually opened the box with one hand, took out a snow-white undergarment, and put it on Xu Chumian.
Xu Chumian looked distressed, her eyes filled with grief, indignation, and humiliation.
Then came the pants.
When Zhao Yu finally dressed her, her clothes were still stained with his blood.
Tears welled up in Xu Chumian's eyes, and she lost her usual radiance.
Zhao Yu's lips were bloodless. He finally smiled and wiped away Xu Chumian's tears.
"Alright, this one's mine."
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