The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1203 – Something major has occurred (7)

The moment Beichen Ying heard this, he was suddenly cheerful. He beamed at Mo Yunqing. “You, this miss, is really too strange. What qualifications do you have to question Nangong? Just who are you?”

Mo Yunqing coldly smiled, tilted her neck up, and arrogantly swept her gaze over the surroundings before finally returning to glare at Beichen Ying: “Older Brother Nangong is my future husband. You tell me whether this should concern me or not?”

Once these words were said, suddenly, there was silence all around.

Su Luo had a kind of nauseated feeling of having stepped into dog shit. She nudged Nangong Liuyun’s arm and asked softly: “Is it real or fake?”

For Su Luo to ask like this, it meant that she didn’t believe it and she was watching a joke.

Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo silently: “Do you think it’s possible?”

Su Luo nodded wordlessly: “If it concerns the female family’s reputation, it’s unlikely she’ll lie.”

Nangong Liuyun suddenly felt he had a headache: “Could it be that you think I’m lying?”

“No.” Su Luo explained slowly, “You’ve forgotten. You still have a father, the king who likes to cause trouble.”

Nangong Liuyun: “……”

“No way right? You guys are saying…” Beichen Ying heard and clearly understood their dialogue. He felt that this matter was too unbelievable.

“You guys’ that old emperor can’t be this muddleheaded, right?” There were three black lines on Zi Yan’s forehead.

To arrange a marriage on Third Senior Brother’s behalf without asking for his opinion? Did the old emperor take the wrong medicine, or maybe he swallowed leopard’s courage and great ambitions? He really wasn’t afraid of dying ah.

Su Luo patted Nangong Liuyun’s firm chest and beamed as she said: “Look, such a good man, naturally will wait for a good offer to finally sell for a good price.”

Everyone’s forehead were full of black lines. The hands at Nangong Liuyun’s side gripped tightly into fists, emitting cracking sounds of bones hitting against each other.

The four of them muttered and rounded up into a circle to talk with each other, excluding Mo Yunqing from their circle.

Mo Yunqing wanted to listen but couldn’t hear it. Neither could she squeeze in, so she immediately got angry: “What are you guys discussing? Hmph! Older Brother Nangong is my future husband. No one can change this matter!”

Su Luo speechlessly looked at Mo Yunqing with her crooked neck.

Just now, Su Luo was still feeling guilty over having sprained Mo Yunqing’s neck for no reason, but now, Su Luo was depressed instead. Why didn’t she knock this Miss Mo Yunqing somewhat more severely? Dared to steal Su Luo’s Nangong and didn’t even ask who Su Luo was.

Nangong Liuyun’s thin lips hooked into a sneering, indifferent smile: “Mo Yunqing, on the contrary, you are interesting.”

“Older Brother Nangong!” Seeing that Nangong Liuyun paid attention to her, Mo Yunqing’s heart was suddenly full of excitement and jumped up with joy. However, because the movement was too big, it pulled on her neck. In a split second, the pain was so bad that tears were spinning in the rims of her eyes, “Hmph! This miss definitely will find that damned woman dressed in a sable fur coat and have her body dismembered into ten thousand pieces!”

“Why?” Nangong Liuyun said with a smile that was not a smile as he calmly glanced at Su Luo out of the corners of his eyes.

“Because it was that damned woman dressed in sable fur coat who sat on and sprained my neck!” Panting with rage, Mo Yunqing scowled.

She couldn’t remember the height and appearance of the assailant, but she could clearly see that she was wearing a sable fur coat. This sable fur coat was a first class Snow Cloud Sable fur coat. It had an excessively high price tag, and those who could afford to wear it were wealthy and respectable people. However, what of it? Comparing riches and honor, who could be more precious than she, the Mo Family’s third miss?

A damned woman dressed in a sable fur coat?

Beichen Ying and the others all glanced at Su Luo silently. Although they had long since expected this, but hearing Mo Yunqing personally confirm it, everyone still felt it was unimaginable.

“Hey, what’s with you guys’ expressions? Could it be that you’ve seen that damned woman dressed in a sable fur coat?” Mo Yunqing saw that their expressions were somewhat strange and immediately cried out in surprise.