C22 It's Better to Cancel the Engagement Earlier
Su Yueru rolled her eyes. She knew that she was ugly, but was it useful to dress up?
First, she had to get rid of that lump on her face.
And she even deliberately mocked her for being divorced!
"Thank you for your kindness, Second Sister, but I don't need these. Second Sister, you should keep on dressing up. However… Second Sister is naturally beautiful. No matter how you dress, you can't hide your scent…"
No matter how she dressed, she couldn't hide her scent of a scum!
With that, she left with rouge.
Su Yuelan, who was still confused, looked at Xiao Tao.
"What does she mean?"
"The Eldest Miss is praising your natural beauty."
Su Yuelan smiled proudly.
"She has a good taste. Just based on her… Hmph! Send these to my mother and Third Miss."
"Miss, every time you win, you think of your wife and Third Miss. You are so good."
Xiao Tao immediately kissed her ass. Perhaps when the Miss was happy, she would give her two pieces.
"These are all worthless. They are just cheap things."
To be honest, Su Yuelan didn't care about any of these. What she wanted was more valuable than these things!
Status, reputation, money!
All of these were things that would be her baggage.
...
Along the way, Yanzhi pouted her mouth so high that it was enough to hang two oil bottles.
"Miss, it was you who divorced the Little Marquis of the Zhao Family. That Second Miss's attitude is too infuriating."
"If the person you are in charge of says so, their mouths are on their faces, and we can't stop them. What can you win by venting your anger on them?"
"At least I will feel better."
Yanzhi said.
"What's the use of feeling better? Let me tell you, a moment of comfort is not as good as forever ending the future. Instead of thinking of ways to stop others' mouths, why not …"
Su Yueru did something to seal her mouth, causing Yanzhi to widen her eyes in shock.
"Miss … You … Are you saying to silence them?"
Su Yueru did not know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted to say that it was better to completely solve the problem from the root.
She had to pay for killing people, but she only wanted to kill someone for a sentence. If that was the case, wouldn't she be tired to death!
Just as she was about to teach Yanzhi a lesson, a black shadow suddenly landed in front of the two of them with a "whoosh ~" sound.
Yanzhi screamed out loud, and Su Yueru's expression also changed. She subconsciously took half a step back and instinctively assumed a fighting stance.
When she saw the person in front of her clearly, Yanzhi had already been hit in the acupuncture point. She opened her mouth, but could not make a sound.
"This is my friend. It's fine. Don't be afraid."
Seeing Yanzhi comfort her, she turned to look at the culprit.
"Quickly unseal the acupuncture point."
What kind of person was this? So rude!
Mo Beichen frowned slightly. If she had not screamed, he would not have pointed at her mute acupuncture point.
He put his index finger and middle finger together and pointed at Yanzhi's right shoulder.
Sure enough, Yanzhi opened her mouth, but when she saw Su Yueru nod her head, she silently retreated to the side and guarded the two of them.
"Uncle, what brought you here?"
"I heard that you broke off the engagement?"
Pfft... Really, good things don't come out of the door, and bad things spread far and wide.
"You came here for this matter?"
She thought that he would come for the matter of the Tiger Tally.
"No, I was just curious. The Little Marquis of the Zhao Mansion really has a good eye. It's better for you to break off the engagement as soon as possible."
Would a person who didn't have such a bad mouth get pregnant?
Would he?
"Uncle, your information is not enough. To be more precise, I broke off Zhao Luoyun's marriage!"
Miss, your anger points have gone off the charts. Who was the one who taught you to come here?
It was not good to argue with words. It was best to kill with a single blow.
"Is that so? The news outside is that the Su family's young miss is too ugly, so she was forced to break off the engagement. I believe that the Little Marquis of the Zhao Mansion broke off your marriage."
Even Mo Beichen himself did not realize that he would actually find it so interesting to tease a girl.
"Uncle, if you are so shallow, I have nothing to say. You are just like those people in the secular world!"
Su Yueru was really a little angry. None of them believed that she was the one who broke off the marriage of the Zhao Mansion, because she was too ugly!
Being scolded as a secular person, Mo Beichen was not angry but laughed instead.
"If you came here to ridicule me, then you have achieved your goal. Take care."
It was obvious that he was not a good person!
Mo Beichen did not know that Su Yueru had already labeled him as a bad person in her heart.
He was not angry that he was chased away, but he found it funny. After confirming that the little girl was not sad because of the cancellation of the engagement, he took out a 10,000 silver note from his sleeve.
"What?"
Was the silver note used to wipe her tears?
Uncle really knew how to be romantic.
At this time, most caring men would give her a handkerchief or a piece of tissue.
Su Yueru's eyes were smiling as she reached out to take the silver note. In an instant, she changed her mind.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be so good at making girls happy."
She swore that she was not greedy. It was really because... the silver note was delivered to her door, so how could she reject it?
"It's not for nothing."
Sure enough...
Su Yueru's face stiffened, and the corners of her mouth turned stiff.
"I'll buy you a fake tiger talisman."
Mo Beichen looked at the disappointment in the man's eyes, then slowly... slowly, a small flame ignited in his heart.
With a slap, he threw the silver note with the red seal on it onto Mo Beichen's chest.
"It's gone!"
The great aunt was not in the mood to make a move now.
Did she really think that she could steam a few steamed buns?
"Then take this silver and bring it to the expert you mentioned. Please ask him to make another one for me, but it can't be exactly the same. It must have some flaws. Only by looking carefully can you determine that it's fake."
"Uncle, your request is really strange."
"How can I just meet you whenever I want to? Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't help you."
Did she mean that she didn't want to help?
"This king will add another ten thousand taels."
Su Yueru crossed her arms over her chest and did not say anything. She was not in the mood and did not want to make a move.
"Twenty thousand."
Her eyelids rolled, but she still did not say anything.
It was very difficult for her to make a fake that had flaws. She was a perfectionist.
"Don't be too greedy."
"Uncle, didn't you say in the Moon Tower today that if you fake the Tiger Tally, you will lose your head? What if I, your accomplice, get implicated? Although my life is not worth much, it is still more than thirty thousand taels."
She flicked the silver note in Mo Beichen's hand. Although the silver was important, it did not mean that she would do anything just because she gave it to him.
Mo Beichen smiled. Was he really worried about this?
He did not think that Su Yueru was the kind of person who could be threatened with just a few words.
"If it's really because of this, then don't worry. I can guarantee your safety."
He did not expect that when Mo Beichen became thick-skinned, he was comparable to a city wall.
Su Yueru was discouraged. She pushed away the silver note in Mo Beichen's hand and said.