Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  Pangzi's cold sweat dripped down one drop at a time, his face pale and almost transparent.

  "Alright, just spare Zeng's family, as long as it's what I know, you can ask me whatever you want!"

  Fengchen Mo smiled softly and leaned back in his chair, his long legs crossed, looking like an emperor: "I want to know what you're thinking, don't you understand?"

  Chubby gritted his teeth, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes: "Apart from Ye Zhi's affairs, I can tell you anything!"

  "It seems Zeng Shao is insincere, let's talk again next time." Feng Chenmo said, and stood up elegantly.

  Walked calmly towards the door and left.

  Chubby suddenly hugged from behind: "I said, I said!"

  A faint glimmer of unusual color flashed in the calm and peaceful eyes, but soon returned to calmness.

  "It seems there's no need to trouble Zeng Shao."

  Outside the door, under the bright light, a woman stood, and under the fluorescent lamp, she looked even thinner.

  She had a hint of a smile, her clear eyes sparkling with a few points of purity, and there was not a trace of fear on her face.

  "Why doesn't the wind just ask me directly instead of wondering what I'm thinking?"

  At the sound, several men behind Feng's ink-stained body had a flash of shock in their eyes.

  They didn't even notice when Xiaoxiao approached, if Xiaoxiao wanted to do something unfavorable to Fengchen Mo, she would have succeeded by now.

  From a distance on one side came the sound of chaotic footsteps, followed by men's voices: "No sign of that woman..."

  He stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw Xiaoxiao.

  She took a glance at the fatty and saw that his eyes were filled with regret and apology. In fact, she wanted to say it was okay, but for a woman to implicate the entire family, this kind of thing would make her consider too, let alone, this woman didn't even love him.

  "Let him go if he wants to leave, it has nothing to do with Zeng Shao."

  "Easy to say."

  The wind and dust dispersed as he waved his hand, and several people made way for him: "Young Master Zeng, please."

  The fatty got up from the ground, hung his head and walked to Xiaoxiao's side, but somehow couldn't take another step.

  "Yezhi, I...I was wrong, can you forgive me just this once?"

  "Good." Xiao Xiao replied very quickly.

  The fat boy came back to life in an instant, his eyes filled with joy.

  "We won't meet again in the future." Xiaoxiao continued.

  "Yè Zhǐ, you, are you telling the truth?"

  "In the past, we were worlds apart and it was impossible for us to be together. Besides, I didn't love you then, and this lifetime is not enough for me to fall in love with you, so why bother being entangled?"