Min Huizhu became angry: "Qin Wuyan, are you blind? When you don't know that person is me, you enjoy it comfortably and are extremely satisfied. When you know that person is not Zhuang Xiaoyu but me, turning your face is worse than turning over a book." Come on, are you a man?"

Qin Wuyan sneered coldly: "Whether I am a man or not, is it possible that the Holy Maiden still doesn't know?"

After a pause, he continued: "Perhaps, I am not a man in front of the saint. If the saint is willing to let me go, I will be more grateful to the saint."

With a sound of "crash", all the bowls, cups and saucers on the table were swept to the ground by Min Huizhu in a rage.

Min Huizhu was trembling with anger, the nobleness and elegance in front of outsiders were completely replaced by anger, even her voice could not restrain the anger: "Qin Wuyan, you are too much."

Qin Wuyan turned a page of the book in his hand, turning a blind eye to Min Huizhu's actions.

Min Huizhu lost her temper so much, but it seemed as if she had punched the cotton.

Even with such a big anger, it didn't have the slightest impact on Qin Wuyan, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction.

If she changed to another woman, she might have retreated in spite of the difficulties, but the person in front of her was Min Huizhu, the Min Huizhu who was invincible in front of all the men in Yuecheng. She was always the only one who didn't care about other men. How could any man in the city dare not care about her?

Min Huizhu snorted coldly: "Qin Wuyan, you will regret it if you offend me."

Qin Wuyan raised his eyelids coolly: "Saint, every time I tell you, I speak from the bottom of my heart. If the saint is not used to it, I won't say it in the future."

The subject changed, and he said again: "If the saint dares to touch my bottom line, she will also weigh the lives of hundreds of people in your Min family."

The man's voice was suddenly as cold as ice: "This is just a transaction between you and me. My ultimate goal is to get the person I want. If anything happens to Xiaoyu, whether it is you or not Hand, I will settle this account on you and the Min family, when the time comes, don't blame me for being rude."

When the servants downstairs heard such a big commotion from the people upstairs, they were frightened and ran up.

Min Huizhu wanted to say something else, but when she heard footsteps coming from the door, she immediately shut her mouth, but the anger on her face was so clearly exposed in front of the servant, and she couldn't restrain herself.

The servant opened the door and looked, but he didn't expect Min Huizhu to be there.

Moreover, the Holy Maiden and Vice Commander Qin seemed to be angry and were about to leave quietly, but Qin Wuyan called out: "Wait, clean up these things on the ground."

The servant had to turn around and trot in again to clean up the things on the ground.

Qin Wuyan moved a chair to the window and continued to look at the book in his hand without even throwing a glance at Min Huizhu.

Min Huizhu walked away in a huff.

The night was dark.

Qin Wuyan closed the window, put the finished book aside, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, listened to the sound of wind and rain outside, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his mind was full of Zhuang Xiaoyu's red makeup , the scene of marrying Min Rui wearing a phoenix coronet and Xiapei.

We could chat originally, but during the time we got married, I heard that Min Rui treated Zhuang Xiaoyu well enough.

From time to time, the servants in the mansion would talk about Min Rui and Zhuang Xiaoyu's past, and these words were like sharp knives poking at Qin Wuyan's heart.

He couldn't fall asleep, stood up, opened the door, and was about to go downstairs, but he heard the guards and night watch servants chattering:

"Young master is so pitiful. It's not good to marry anyone, but I want to marry the eldest lady of the dealer. I can't live a good life, but I got divorced."