C70 Your Boyfriend Is Married to a Girl Friend

When Tang Ning saw this, she immediately said, "Seventh, did you misunderstand something? We are not discriminating against you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yu Qi interrupted impatiently, "Shut up! Tang Ning!"

He turned around and looked at Tang Ning coldly. His lips curled into a sneer. "When you were my friend back then, you scolded me for being brainless behind my back. I remember everything! Oh right, you guys kept saying that you wronged Yu Mingzhu. May I ask if she knows that you confessed to Lu Bei Chen and kissed him on your own initiative?"

Tang Ning's face turned pale and her eyes flashed with guilt. For a moment, she did not know what to say.

The guests were also looking at Tang Ning with a complicated and contemptuous gaze. They kept saying that Yu Qi was the daughter of a murderer, but it turned out that they were not good people.

"After playing the role of a white lotus for so many years, you're not tired of it. I'm sick of it! If you have the time, please go and refine your acting skills. You can even compete for the Best Female Lead for the Oscars, bringing honor to the nation."

After Yu Qi finished speaking, he straightened his back and walked towards the entrance of the banquet without looking up.

For some reason, the guests naturally made way for her. No one stopped her, nor did they laugh at her.

Viciousness flashed across Tang Ning's eyes as she looked at the other woman unwillingly.

She understood what Tang Ning meant and shouted at Yu Qi's back, "Yu Qi, don't you feel ashamed that your mother killed someone?"

Yu Qi's footsteps stopped and he turned around to look at her. A faint smile appeared on his pale face and his voice sounded out faintly, "Why should I be ashamed? I didn't kill him! She killed someone and the law punished her. What does that have to do with me?!"

It made sense, but...

"She's your mother..." She said unwillingly.

"So what?" Yu Qi said indifferently, "She gave birth to me, never hugged me, never raised me for a single day. I don't even know what she looks like. What did she do wrong? Why should I bear the responsibility for her? Please don't be so old-fashioned. Do you really think that you are living in the ancient times and have to pay for your mother's debt? Ha..."

After she sneered, she turned around and walked out of the banquet hall step by step.

Her white dress was covered with cream, chocolate, champagne, and red wine. Although she was in an extremely sorry state, she had her head held high and her back straight as she walked out of the banquet hall. She was like a noble princess walking out of the banquet hall.

Many guests praised her.

Someone in the crowd suddenly made a sound of surprise and said, "Why is there so much blood on the ground?"

Everyone lowered their heads and saw the blood on the floor, extending all the way to the entrance of the banquet hall...

Was this all her blood?

"Sister Ning..." A-Mue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she hesitated.

When Tang Ning saw the blood on the floor, she sneered. So it was just her mouth trying to be brave.

Placing her hands in front of her chest, she looked like a proud queen, "Let's go."

The two women followed her out of the banquet hall.

The waiter came over to clean up the mess, and the atmosphere of the banquet returned. Gradually, they forgot about the incident just now and continued their elegant banquet.

Yu Qi walked out of the hotel. When the lights were on in the hotel, none of them belonged to her.

Her clothes and wallet were in Lu Bei Chen's car. At this moment, she did not have anything and did not know where she should go. She just walked along the street.

The fist hanging by her side gradually loosened. The blood in her palm dripped onto the place where she passed.

The summer night wind was refreshing. When it brushed against Yu Qi's face, she felt a bone-piercing pain, as if it was being pricked by a needle.

Her eyes were filled with worms, tickling and hurting. No matter how much she tried to suppress it, no matter how hard she looked up at the stars in the night sky, she could not control them from surging out.

The strength in her body seemed to have been drained. She could no longer walk. She slowly squatted down and her emotions completely collapsed. She began to sob.

The more she cried, the louder she cried. She was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong. Why did she have to endure so much slander and ridicule?

Did he think that she really liked to be the daughter of the Yu Family?

If she could do it, she would rather never have come to the Yu Family. She would rather be able to stay by her biological mother's side since birth than be like she was now.

She didn't have a biological mother, nor did she have a daddy.

Although Yu Zhong didn't say it, every time he looked at her, his eyes seemed to be saying, You are the daughter of a murderer. How can you have the surname Yu?

Fang Lan Xin still loved her dearly, but she could not go back to the past. When Yu Mingzhu returned to the Yu Family, her heart was still on her own daughter. How could she treat the daughter of someone who stole her daughter without any hatred?

Pedestrians hurried along the road. No one cared about a person's unfamiliar tears. Occasionally, there would be people looking at them with strange or curious gazes, but no one would stop in their tracks.

Yu Qi sniffled, stood up tremblingly, and continued to walk forward...

His tears were blown dry by the wind, and then they flowed down again, and then they were dried by the wind. He didn't know how many times he had repeated this process.

A black BMW car passed by, and the man in the back seat suddenly shouted, "Stop the car."

The driver stepped on the brakes in time and said in confusion, "Jiangquan, he's not here yet."

The man unbuckled his seatbelt and said indifferently, "Wait for me here."

He pushed open the car door and got out.

Although the driver didn't know the reason, he listened to his orders and sat in the car.

As the man walked to the sidewalk, he kept his eyes on the girl in front of him. Under the dim street lamp, he could vaguely see that her shoulders were slightly loosened. She should be crying.

He lowered his eyes and saw the road behind her. There were bloodstains and his eyebrows furrowed.

She was injured, but she didn't go to the hospital. What was she wandering on the street for?

Yu Qi was too sad to cry, so he did not notice that there were people following behind him.

When she reached a small garden, she couldn't walk anymore. She sat down on a black bench and let her tears fall.

Her clothes were wet, and her sweat was alcohol or her tears.

The man walked to her side and sat down. Yu Qi acted as if he did not see and kept crying.

After a while, the man saw that she had no intentions of stopping, so he took out a gray handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Yu Qi saw a beautiful hand holding a handkerchief through his tears. He turned his head along the hand to look at the man sitting next to him. His tears could not stop flowing down his face. The crystal clear tears were hanging on his face, making him look pitiful.

"Why is it you!" Yu Qi sobbed and said hoarsely, "I don't have money to buy a shirt anymore. If I don't have a shirt, I'll give it to you..."

When he mentioned the shirt, he felt wronged for some reason. He cried even more fiercely and could not catch his breath.

The man was speechless for a few seconds. He took the initiative to wipe the tears on her face with the hand holding the handkerchief.

"Your boyfriend... married your best friend?"

Yu Qi took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped his snot, "It's none of your business! Who are you? I don't even know you..."