Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 817 Young Master, Don’t Play Stupid 25
I don't know good from bad!

Duan Rong scolded angrily in his heart, but he still struggled to maintain a peaceful expression on his face. He looked at Man Luo and asked, "What does Miss Jiangyue want?"

What Ling Shaohong can give, but Duan Rong can't afford.

Man Luo met Duan Rong's gaze, his beautiful clear almond eyes were slightly curved, and softly uttered two words: "Sincerely."

Duan Rong's movements suddenly stopped. He seemed to hear something absurd, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Really? Miss Jiangyue is joking?"

What's the use of being sincere?Is it comparable to glory and wealth, or is it comparable to power and fame?
In Duan Rong's view, that thing is worthless at all.

Man Luo was not annoyed by Duan Rong's disapproval, and the curvature of the corners of her lips remained unchanged: "This is the difference between you and Shaohong."

Duan Rong frowned, and took a step forward unwillingly: "Miss Jiangyue doesn't think about it anymore? If you miss this opportunity, maybe it will never happen again."

Man Luo turned to look at Xu Youyou who was standing silently by the side, and said softly, "Let's leave this opportunity to those who want it."

After being rejected again and again, Duan Rong finally couldn't maintain that pretended gentleness, his face darkened a little bit, and he looked at Man Luo with stern eyes: "Okay, very good, I hope Miss Jiang Yue, don't regret it."

The meaning of the threat in the words is obvious. Facing Duan Rong's eyes full of hostility, Man Luo was extremely calm. She straightened her skirt, and her movements were a little careless: "It's useless to talk, Ba Ye , walk slowly and don’t send off.”

As he spoke, Man Luo gently stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"you!"

A small theatrical troupe leader dared to expel him in public, Duan Rong only felt that his chest was burning with anger.

He wanted to teach Man Luo a lesson, but before he could order someone to do something, the people brought by Ling Shaohong had already stepped forward and stood between them.

Duan Rong's expression froze when he saw the hands that were obviously more than his own. He narrowed his eyes coldly, his gaze slowly passed over the crowd in the hall, and suddenly he swung his arm angrily: "Go!"
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Soon, the members of the Duan family retreated completely.

Man Luo asked everyone in the Liyuan to disperse.

Xu Youyou stood stiffly on the spot, unaware of the movement around her. She was immersed in her own world, and her whole body was trembling.

This time, she took great pains to bring Duan Rong, originally to push the marriage to Man Luo, but things didn't go according to her idea, and now the marriage was not only not pushed off, but Duan Rong was severely offended.

Duan Rong's temperament was already brutal, but now that she has humiliated her so much in public, then when she enters Duan's mansion, there will be no way out for her.

Thinking of Duan Rong's cold eyes when he left, Xu Youyou only felt chills all over.

No, she cannot marry into the Duan Mansion.

She is so young, so beautiful, she deserves a bright future, she doesn't want to die.

Xu Youyou stumbled and ran out of the pear garden.

She can't stay here anymore, she wants to escape, far away, and hide in a place that Duan Rong can't find.

Xu Youyou thought very well, but the facts did not go as she wanted.

After leaving the pear orchard, she was caught by the guards of the Duan family before she could run far.

After this incident, Duan Rong had already lost his patience with Xu Youyou. He urgently needed someone to vent his anger on, and Xu Youyou was the best choice at the moment.

There is no betrothal gift, no bridal sedan chair, and no envious eyes from everyone...

Xu Youyou was directly brought into Duan's mansion, and was pushed into Duan Rong's room like an object.

(End of this chapter)