Mother Su reacted and hurried to check Su Qingyue's face. She couldn't help but yelled, "Why can't you talk about it in a nice way? Why did you hit me? I have to go to the Xianwang Mansion to attend the old concubine's birthday banquet tomorrow. How can I go now?"
Su Qingyue glanced at her indifferent father, then at her mother who was worried about the banquet but not at all concerned about whether she was in pain or not, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, you don't recognize Qingli, but if you do, she is your sister. Father, mother, I am very disappointed in you. As parents, you don't care about your children's life or death, and you only care about your own interests. You are not worthy of being parents."
Su Qingyue spoke out what was hidden in her heart. Father Su was so angry that he wanted to hit her again. He raised his hand high, but was stopped by Mother Su.
"Hey, stop fighting. Talk nicely and don't be impulsive."
"Yuer, how did you talk to your father? They raised you with great difficulty, how could you talk to them like that? Have you ever thought about whether they would be sad? You said that they are not worthy of being parents, so how good are you as a daughter?"
Su Qingyue laughed at herself when she heard this, "Yeah! It's not much better, maybe this is what they call a crooked top beam leads to crooked bottom beams!"
"you! "
Father Su couldn't help but take action again. He was so angry that he was about to explode.
Su's mother tried to stop him, and said to Su Qingyue helplessly and angrily: "Go first, and stop saying these treasonous words to anger your father."
Su Qingyue was filled with disappointment. She looked at the two and finally asked, "Are you sure you don't want Qingli?"
Both of them were silent and didn't speak.
Su Qingyue sneered, put on her veil again to cover her red and swollen face, then turned and left.
She did not return to her own yard, but left the house alone.
It was already the hour of You and the sky had darkened. Su Qingyue walked onto the street alone without her maid.
She wandered aimlessly on the street. There were fewer and fewer people on the street. The vendors who had set up stalls were packing up their things and preparing to go home.
As she was walking, she was suddenly surrounded by several people, and she was heard laughing and teasing.
"Girl, why do you look so lost? Have you encountered any troubles? Tell us brothers and we will help you solve them!"
"Haha, that's right, girl. You're such a pretty girl, we brothers don't want to see you sad."
"Come and lift your veil so that your brother can see what you look like."
As he spoke, the man started to lift Su Qingyue's veil. The dagger in her sleeve was about to be pierced, but she held the hilt tightly, waiting for the man to reach out and chop him off.
But before she could get out of the way, someone came on horseback and chased away a few ruffians for her.
"Girl, are you okay?"
It was getting dark at this time, but Su Qingyue still remembered the voice and the face clearly.
Nangong Mo, her husband in her previous life, also killed everyone in the Su family.
"girl?"
"Are you scared? Those people have been driven away. You don't have to worry. Don't be afraid."
Su Qingyue didn't say anything. Nangong Mo thought she was frightened and tried to comfort her gently.
Su Qingyue got goose bumps all over her body when she heard his gentle voice. It was such a disgusting voice.
"girl?"
Nangong Mo was really confused now. Su Qingyue couldn't be so timid! I was actually scared.
Su Qingyue quickly came back to her senses. She really didn't want to hear his voice, so she said coldly, "Nothing, sir, you seem to be meddling in other people's business. You had a knife in your hand and were about to chop off that person's hand, but you came to save the beauty."
Su Qingyue's voice and tone were filled with displeasure. She was not frightened to the point of being weak and unable to take care of herself as Nangong Mo had imagined. She was grateful to him.
Nangong Mo was a little surprised. Was Su Qingyue so cold-tempered in the past?
Su Qingyue's voice sounded again, "Although you are meddling in other people's business, you did help me. Thank you very much."
After saying that, Su Qingyue walked around him.
Nangong Mo frowned and immediately chased after her, "Girl, you are so interesting, what's your name?"
"Nangong Mo, let's get to know each other."
Before Su Qingyue could speak, Nangong Mo couldn't wait to say his name, fearing that Su Qingyue didn't know him.
Su Qingyue said calmly, "No need to know each other, I have already thanked you. You specifically told me your name, do you want me to come to your house with a gift to thank you?"
Nangong Mo chuckled, "Of course not, I just think you're very interesting and want to make friends with you."
Su Qingyue said in a cold tone, "I think you are boring and don't want to make friends with you. I hate your entanglement. You will make me feel that you are no different from those ruffians just now."
Nangong Mo was helpless, "No, how could you think like that? Is it so difficult to do good things now? I'm still despised for helping others."
Su Qingyue: "Is everyone so annoying now? The streets are full of ruffians who keep pestering me."
Su Qingyue remained indifferent, and Nangong Mo suddenly lost his patience. He stopped and did not follow her anymore.
Not until Su Qingyue walked away did Nangong Mo's eyes change from helplessness to nostalgia. At this time, Su Qingyue was as pungent as a little pepper, so choking.
It seems that he really doesn't know much about Su Qingyue.
But it doesn’t matter, in this life, she will still be his wife, and this time, he will treat her well.
In the darkness, a relieved smile appeared in Nangong Mo's dark eyes.
Su Qingyue walked a long way, and after she no longer saw Nangong Mo, the tense string in her heart finally relaxed.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Mo appeared in front of her earlier than in the previous life. She even suspected that those ruffians were hired by Nangong Mo with the purpose of saving the beauty and impressing her so as to get close to her.
But for some reason, she felt that Nangong Mo was a little strange today. The tone when he spoke to her seemed familiar, and not as cold as in his previous life.
When Su Qingyue thought of her previous life, she became even more eager to dispel the rumor that she was born with the fate of a phoenix. She absolutely could not marry anyone from the Nangong family.
"Girl, you dropped your stuff."
Su Qingyue was suddenly called by someone. She turned around and found that her handkerchief had fallen off without her noticing.
The man who picked up the handkerchief had handsome features, and his steps were steady and slow. He had a calm expression, and a polite yet distant smile on his face as he handed the handkerchief to Su Qingyue.
Under the dim light from the street, the man's facial features appear even more gentle and handsome.
A word popped up in Su Qingyue's mind: gentle and elegant. It was the most appropriate word to describe this man.
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