Qi Yunzhe stood there, looking at the beautiful weather outside, he picked up his bag and dialed: "Mu Sen, prepare to give me Xia Chun's evening gown."
Mu Sen was obviously surprised, "Madame's?"
"Speed."
"Yes." Keeping all the surprises, Mu Sen quickly made his move.
Mu Sen's speed was extremely fast, and in a short period of time, he had put on all of Xia Chun's clothes, including his makeup master.
After Xia Chun finished drawing her makeup, she came out from inside dressed in a gorgeous evening dress.
Her slender brown hair was tied up in a bun and her eyes sparkled like the moon. Her nose was straight and her lips looked like a budding flower. She could not help but take a bite with a smile.
Her beautiful white swan neck was exposed, and her bright red long skirt set off her white skin, which was as smooth as jade.
When Xia Chun appeared, the entire scene froze in shock.
"Qi Yunzhe, do I look good?" Xia Chun's tender lips opened slightly, and words rose up from her mouth.
As Qi Yunzhe, there were many women giving it away, many of them graceful and beautiful.
Only Xia Chun made his eyes light up, and slowly walked towards him. Her heart couldn't help but beat wildly for her.
Qi Yunzhe lowered his eyes without batting an eyelid, and said indifferently: "Average."
His answer made her feel lost.
Xia Chun looked left and right, carefully examining her, before looking in the mirror.
"But I think it's beautiful."
Her confident appearance made her even more dazzling.
"I've decided. This is it." Xia Chun snickered. There was no sign of madness in her at all.
More than half of his shoulders were exposed, and he wore a one-word evening gown. Qi Yunzhe looked at him unhappily, and ordered coldly: "Change away."
Xia Chun was very satisfied with the attire, her attitude was resolute: "I won't!" I won't change anything.
Qi Yunzhe's face darkened instantly, and his low voice became even colder: "Immediately, now!"
Xia Chun's face flushed red, her cheeks were full of anger, as she firmly rejected: "If I say no, then no!" That's what she likes.
"Mu Sen, let's go." Xia Chun was in a great mood.
Mu Sen stood at the side and did not make a single move. He was intimidated by the cold blade-like gaze. When he raised his head, he saw Qi Yunzhe's terrifying gaze.
"You are not allowed to leave." The quiet surroundings were so quiet from Qi Yunzhe's cold words, that they could even hear a pin drop clearly on the ground.
The air in the room quickly froze due to this sound, and the surroundings became so quiet that it was creepy. However …
Xia Chun was not afraid, she was dressed in her evening gown and slowly walked to his front.
Mu Sen decisively had the staff on scene retreat, there were only two people left in such a large space.
Qi Yun attacked without a word, but it was still too late for Xia Chun to dodge.
A set of expensive clothes instantly turned into ashes in Qi Yunzhe's hands, and the ground was filled with torn fabric.
"You … You're really pissing me off. " Xia Chun's fire rose high, the raging flames were already burning her body. Looking at Qi Yunzhe, Qi Yunzhe felt that he had failed. Within a few minutes, a set of clothes worth thousands of gold suddenly disappeared.
Qi Yunzhe remained calm and collected, as if nothing had happened. He pulled the dress up and down over his body and moved it behind her back.
"Quickly put on the clothes for me."
"You bastard!" Xia Chun bellowed in anger. She gritted her teeth. When she looked at Qi Yunzhe, the slightest hint of fear had long ago disappeared.
Er Hu's words were spoken as he gripped Qi Yunzhe's collar and scolded: "Why didn't you let me wear it, why not!"
"Let go."
Xia Chun's chest began to fiercely tremble as her breathing gradually became hurried.
"You bastard …" You're going too far, you're going way too far. "
Xia Chun started to mutter to herself. Facing Qi Yunzhe's disapproval, even the clothes she was wearing were torn. It was not easy for him to feel a sliver of calmness to disappear at this moment.
He looked at the expensive clothes beside him, and without saying anything further, he tore them all apart, "I will not agree, I definitely will not!"
Not only his clothes, even the cosmetics around Xia Chun, as well as the chairs were all suffering. He had been crazily smashed by her.
Suddenly, the dressing room was in a mess. All kinds of broken objects and things were thrown around.
Xia Chun was not willing to let go, especially when there was a photo hidden in the corner of the dressing room.
In a short period of time, the dressing room had been destroyed to the point that not a single piece of equipment remained intact.
There was a crackling sound from inside the house, and a hubbub of conversation outside. From time to time, Xia Chun's furious roars could be heard. It was terrifying.
Seeing Xia Chun going crazy, Qi Yunzhe did not react at all. Was he really crazy or was she just faking it? Ye Zichen squinted his sharp eyes, while an indescribable viciousness appeared in his eyes.
"You can continue. You don't need to attend the banquet." The cold voice was as sharp as a knife as it rushed towards Xia Chun.
With that said, Xia Chun slowly put down the expensive bottle that she had just raised.
"You!" Xia Chun was so angry that all the words were stuck in her throat. Her eyes were red and her anger had yet to completely dissipate.
"If you want to go, then hurry up and dress up." Qi Yunzhe squinted his eyes dangerously: "I will wait for you outside."
In the end, Xia Chun reluctantly put on the evening gown.
Unlike before when it was tight, when it was worn on Xia Chun's body, she looked extremely energetic and radiant.
As the night gradually fell, Qi Yunzhe set off with Xia Chun towards their destination.
The two of them appeared and stood together, and in an instant, it was a perfect match, a perfect match. It was like a match made in heaven.
Qi Yunzhe was expressionless, his strong and robust face was illuminated by the dazzling light, and his imposing manner was even more majestic. Xia Chun was just like a small kitten as she stood quietly beside him with a sweet smile.
At this time, the quiet Xia Chun and the berserk her seemed to be two different people.
The cameras kept shooting, and all eyes were on them.
Only the lady in the corner was not satisfied, she clenched her fists unhappily, with hatred filling her eyes, she wished that she could throw Xia Chun to the ground and die.
Entering the courtyard, Qi Yunzhe was besieged by the directors of each group. Helpless, Xia Chun wandered around by herself, trying to think of a way to send Mu Sen away.
Xia Chun looked at Qi Yunzhe who had a strong aura around him, and had no choice but to admit that he was indeed handsome, but he was extremely enchanting.
Before he could react, a figure slowly walked towards Xia Chun, the hatred and disgust in her eyes obvious.
"My good little sister, you've come too." Xia Meng scrutinized Xia Chun from top to bottom.
Xia Chun's expensive dress was shining brightly, perfectly contrasting with her curvy figure. When Xia Meng saw this, her eyes turned red, she really wanted to strip her of her clothes in front of everyone.
Xia Chun, that slut, was not worthy of having such good clothes!
Xia Chun was on guard and facing Xia Meng anxiously, she did not dare to relax in the slightest, as cold sweat flowed down from her palms. Facing her so-called big sister, Xia Chun was a little afraid.
Xia Meng touched the clothes on Xia Chun's body. Jealousy twisted her face, and hatred gradually deepened.
"It's been a few days since we've last met, you seem to be getting more and more extravagant." Xia Meng sneered.
"What do you want to do?" Xia Chun tensed up as she watched Xia Meng's every move.
Xia Meng held onto Xia Chun's wrist with her slender hands, her sharp nails digging deeper and deeper into her body. Xia Chun's thin and tender skin was obviously bitten into meat.
Xia Meng smiled decently on the surface, as if she was extremely nice to Xia Chun. Many people came to greet them, praising their good relationship.
Why did Xia Chun have to get the wind, get the rain, and enjoy all the treatment of a young mistress in the Qi Family? She was being tortured day and night, threatened by so many men that she was unable to resist!
Xia Meng's hatred became deeper and deeper, her face twisted ferociously. One hand clenched into a fist, the sharp nails digging into the palm of her hand.
Xia Chun took a deep breath, her brows knitted tightly, "Let go of my hand." She pulled back her hand, but unexpectedly, Xia Meng squeezed with even more force.
"Just because you harmed our family, you sent our dear brother to prison. "You sure are quite capable."
"These things have nothing to do with me."
"Pah!" Xia Meng raised her hand and slapped Xia Chun's face heavily.
Xia Chun's fair left cheek instantly revealed a red handprint.
Xia Meng still did not seem to be satisfied, she raised his hand again, and was about to attack Xia Chun. But his hand stopped in mid-air when she suddenly heard Mu Sen's voice.
"Madam!" "Madam, where are you?"
Qi Yunzhe, who was not far behind Mu Sen, also walked over with a cold arrogance.
Seeing Xia Chun and Xia Meng who were facing each other in the corner, Mu Sen excitedly walked forward: "Madam, I've finally found you."
Soon after, Qi Yunzhe also came over. Seeing that Xia Chun looked teary and stubborn enough to not let tears come out, he couldn't help but darken her eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Chun shook her head, and then looked at Xia Meng's body without saying a word.
The inexplicable Xia Meng being looked at made her feel a wave of guilt, especially under the eyes of the crowd, as she guiltily lowered her head.
"Don't say it?" Qi Yunzhe was exceptionally calm, as he looked at Xia Meng with a cold smile, "Your elder?" The cold voice cut straight for Xia Meng.
His gaze was as cold as an envoy from hell. Immediately, Xia Meng felt chills down her spine, and did not dare meet Qi Yunzhe's gaze.
Xia Meng panicked and immediately denied: "It's not me!" She shook her head wildly, not daring to admit it.
"Take him away." Qi Yunzhe said coldly.
Mu Sen decided to find a staff member to arrange a room for Xia Chun and lead him in.