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As he thought of that, he took out the Peach Blossom Cake that he had wrapped up in a piece of paper. After carefully examining it, he placed it between his nose and took a sniff.

There was indeed something wrong with the pastries.

It seemed that Su He had still underestimated this assassin's ability to handle matters.

Su He was confused. Things were definitely not that simple.

He should have long since expected that someone would make a ruckus on the day of the grand wedding. However, due to his thousand years and his wife's strong martial arts skills, it didn't seem like she would be tricked.

However, never in their wildest dreams did they expect that these people would actually choose to mess with them over food.

Su He rushed to the front yard without stopping.

The crowd in the front courtyard was still clamoring. Wei Yi was after all an official of the Eastern Factory, holding an important position, and he came and went to participate in his grand celebration. Everyone on the streets knew his intentions, and even though he was far away from the imperial court, he still possessed a great deal of influence. It was naturally to curry favor with him.

After a while, he had been drunk quite a bit. Although he had tried his best to drink a bit more, he couldn't do anything about it. His complexion had also reddened quite a bit.

Wei Yi perfunctorily finished the wine that he had brought over as he calculated the time.

This Su He, why did he go there for such a long time?

Originally, he didn't even have to do it himself since he had Su He. All the wine was blocked by him one by one.

But why did this brat suddenly disappear?

Even though he had always been like this, "coming and going without a trace", he still didn't know what time it was!

After a quarter of an hour, Su He, whom Wei Yi was "yearning for," hurriedly walked over. When he saw that Su He seemed to have something to say, he went to his side to offer his blessings to the person he was congratulating.

When he saw Su He's solemn expression, Wei Yi had a bad premonition as well. He opened his mouth to ask, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Mistress, Madam and Miss Mo Yun have disappeared." Su He said with a serious expression.

Wei Yi's brows knitted together as he asked, "Have you looked around?" Forgetfulness had always been unrestrained. Perhaps it was just a walk around, and Mo Yun was right behind him.

This was the result that Wei Yi hoped for the most.

But no.

"This lowly official has looked for you. Madam must have been taken away by someone." I failed in my duty. " Su He lowered his voice in apology.

The lady was lost, and he could not escape a sin.

Su He told Wei Yi everything that had happened, including the people behind the chef's back.

"Are you sure the cook didn't take her away?" Wei Yi clenched the cup tightly in his hand. His slender fingers turned white as his joints became more and more distinct. It was evident how much strength he had used.

Su He's scalp went slightly numb, but he still braced himself to deny Wei Yi's words.

The cup in his hand shattered and fell onto the ground, as if it had smashed into Su He's heart.

Bright red blood dripped onto the floor and the white of the porcelain shards shone brighter in the sunlight.

"This lowly subordinate is certain that she is not the Madam, but regardless of her temperament or body, she is definitely not the Madam." Su He said firmly.

"Send someone down to look for it!" Wei Yi's hoarse voice sounded, vaguely trembling as his eyes turned scarlet.

Heh, he actually dared to take his wife away from his residence?!

His ability and courage were not small.

Wei Yi flung his sleeves and left immediately.

When the cup shattered, it had already attracted the attention of many. When the guests were even more confused, they saw Wei Yi leave with a domineering aura all over his body.

Su He walked over to the place where he met the chef and took out his handkerchief. He examined it for a long time.

The faint image of the cook behind his back left a deep impression on him.

The mansion had always been a tight spot. On a festive day, they had even sent a lot of people to protect the backyard. How could a drunk person break in? It had been such a long time since they last saw a few patrolling people, which meant that they had been lured away by someone.

This chef coincidentally appeared again with a person on his back … An unsuitable person appears in an unsuitable place at an unsuitable time.

If it wasn't Madam, then who was it?

Su He could not imagine that there were many peach blossoms in the backyard. The pink petals had just bloomed, and a fragrance was constantly wafting into his nose. It was endless, overflowing into his heart and soul and lingering in his heart.

The peach blossom cake was still at his waist.

This is bad, Mo Yun!

Damn, he should have known.

Su He immediately understood what was going on and chased after the chef.

Amidst the panic and anxiety, there was also an extreme chill in his heart. Thinking of him letting that person go in front of everyone, he felt extremely regretful.

It was obviously a conspiracy. He didn't know where that person would bring Mo Yun.