Just as An Wufeng and Duanmu Bai stood up and were about to part ways, Boss Gu walked in with lotus steps, frowned slightly, and said to Duanmu Bai: "Brother, I think your trip to Yandang Mountain may not be useful?"

Duanmu Bai was slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong, Yuling?"

Boss Gu said, "I just received the news that Miss Wu Meng Jiaoyu and Feng Bao have held an engagement ceremony recently, and it is very likely that the wedding will be held on a date soon. Therefore, Yandang Mountain is busy and it is difficult to free up your hands to deal with foreign affairs."

Duanmu Bai was slightly stunned and said, "Feng Bao? If I remember correctly, is he one of Yu Qianbao's personal disciples?"

Boss Gu nodded slightly and said, "You remember correctly. It is because of this that he deserves Miss Five, right?"

Duanmu Bai said: "Why didn't you know about that child Jiaoyu's engagement? How could the third young master treat us as brothers?"

Boss Gu said, "I just considered that everyone was busy, so there was no need to make the city full of storms. Just do it in a low-key manner to avoid everyone's busyness and worry."

Duanmu Bai nodded slightly and said, "That's right. The current incident of the disappearance has shocked the government and the public, and the people are even more complaining. If the third young master is extravagant about his children's private affairs, it will really attract dissatisfaction and even contemptuous eyes. However, it's not enough for the third young master's daughter to get engaged. Since he knows, he will not be able to stop him."

Boss Gu's wife was sweating and sighed: "Even if you can find a reason for drinking other people's wine, the little woman is completely convinced."

Duanmu Bai laughed and said, "Why don't we go together?"

Boss Gu said, "Don't, my skin is still tender."

Duanmubai stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pinch her face to verify it. An Wufeng looked at it without hesitation and said, "Please wait a moment, what can I do after I leave?"

Duanmubai spread his hands and said, "Uncle, I did nothing."

Boss Gu spat, his face flushed, and said, "President An, look at what you said."

An Wufeng sighed and said, "Forget it, you are not young girls in your 17th or 18th. Just get the job done earlier, so that I can't feel uncomfortable every time I come. I should call you aunt, but I just want to call you the boss lady. Isn't it too much?"

Boss Gu said coquettishly: "President An, you are trying to commit suicide!"

Duanmubai gave An Wufeng a thumbs up and praised him: "I love to hear this sentence!"

An Wufeng said: "Okay, see you two."

An Wufeng got off the rose boat, rowed a small boat to Xiaogu Mountain, and drank a few glasses of wine with Master Duan. He felt that Master Duan was full of worries and looked a little depressed. At first, he thought his old lover had washed away all his hair and ran away with someone. Later, he learned that three days ago, a niece, who was preparing to come to West Lake from Dali, was robbed on the way, and he still had no news and was probably injured.

What made Master Duan depressed and sad was that just because his niece knew that West Lake had his powerful uncle here, he would give him some face and no accidents would happen, but she had an accident. If something happened in this Jiangnan area, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

As for Master Duan’s status on the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention the black and white ties of the world, even the official gave him enough face. However, if someone did not give him face, he would slap him in the old face. How could this make him feel so resistant?

Wine is a thing that bullies people’s mood. When you are happy, it will taste mellow and refreshing. When you feel bad, the taste of wine will also become bad.

Seeing Master Duan frowning every time he took a sip, he felt uncomfortable as if he was drinking poison. An Wufeng suddenly became fun and couldn't drink it anymore, so he pushed the cup and left.

In fact, he was not in much better mood.

The newlywed wife Hu Yugui only spent a few days with him and left in a hurry. Although work requires it, since she married her, loving her and caring for her is a lifelong responsibility, so he is not a qualified husband.

Besides, Situ Qing, she had no status, but she followed him without regrets. But how much love did he give her?

A man’s love may be deep and subtle, but more of it is a habit of hiding deep in his heart, and from the accumulation and precipitation of time, it brews a rich and unforgettable fragrance.

However, women care more about love, the performance of men put into action, so that they can be more realistic.

It is not that women's love is superficial and realistic, but that women's youth is short and truly enjoys love in their limited youthful and beautiful years. When they grow old and wither wither, those beautiful loves that once were compiled into their beautiful memories for the rest of their lives.

However, what did An Wufeng do to interpret love?

Especially, what made him feel very sad was that he entrusted Lin Yanzhi to the Meng family. Although he knew that the Meng family regarded her as a relative, and even regarded her as his wife, this made him feel even worse and felt that he owe her too much, too much.

Suddenly, some stubbornness had an obstacle, and the idea of ​​going to see her on Yandang Mountain.

So, at dusk, An Wufeng quietly climbed Yandang Mountain.

The reason why it is "quiet" is not that he is timid when he goes home, but that he has a heavy task to return to Jiangnan on this trip. He learned from Boss Gu that Meng Jiaoyu was very happy to get engaged. He was unwilling to destroy the best moments in her life.

He has always loved this little girl, and how he is willing to bring her a heavy and incompatible trouble to her happy atmosphere.

So, he wanted to look at Lin Yanzhi secretly and then turned around and left.

It was time for dinner, and it was not difficult to predict that Lin Yanzhi should have a dinner with the Meng family in the hall, so he was naturally not suitable for passing by, so he had to bypass the portal and walk to the reed marsh behind.

As he was approaching, he suddenly stopped. It turned out that when he looked at each other, there was a small figure standing by the lake. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He wondered, everyone was having dinner inside, why was Jiaoyu staring blankly here alone?

Yes, the petite figure standing by the lake is Meng Jiaoyu, who is about to hold an engagement recently.

Suddenly, Meng Jiaoyu covered her chest with her hands, bent down and vomited, but she seemed to be unable to vomit, but she just felt violently retching, which brought out all the tears, her face turned pale, and she was obviously extremely uncomfortable.

An Wufeng felt ache in his heart and almost flew over to see what happened, but he did not take action. Instead, he shortened his body and hid under a pile of rocks.

It turned out that footsteps sounded here.

A handsome young man in brocade clothes walked with agile steps, looking quite bright and charming, and walked towards Meng Jiaoyu.

Feng Bao.

Feng Bao walked to Meng Jiaoyu and stretched out his hands to hug her, looking very tender and sweet.

An Wufeng in the distance couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was the responsibility that a man should have for his lover so warmly.

However, what surprised him was that Meng Jiaoyu, who was still bent over, quickly slapped his hand away, and then, as if afraid of the snake and scorpion, straightened his waist and dodged aside.

What is this happening?

Even if you are as wise as the wind, you will be unable to understand it for a while.

Feng Bao's hands were condensed in the air, and his expression seemed to froze. However, in just a moment, he withdrew his hand, laughed dryly, his lips started, and said something. An Wufeng in front of him didn't hear it, but only heard the words "My man". This was not because of the distance between them and the transmission of voice was affected, but An Wufeng felt that the couple was communicating private words and was not suitable for participation. However, the abnormal communication between the two attracted his instinctive attention, so he later started to listen intently.

As soon as Feng Bao finished his words, Meng Jiaoyu heard him coldly: "Despicable, shameless!"

Feng Bao was not ashamed, but instead smiled proudly and said, "If I were not despicable or shameless, how could I get you, a great beauty? Maybe I would have been on that peaceful and unwind bed long ago. Hehe, it would be my way to beat him."

Meng Jiaoyu said coldly: "Why are you comparing with Master An? You don't deserve to carry his shoes!"

Feng Bao sneered and said, "I knew you had him in your heart, but so what? In the end, aren't you my woman?"

Meng Jiaoyu said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father and aunt Bao?"

Feng Bao said lightly: "You don't know, and you don't dare, otherwise your father's reputation will be destroyed in your hands, and your own chastity will be over."

Meng Jiaoyu said: "You have calculated these things correctly, so you dare to treat me like that, right?"

Feng Bao said proudly: "You are right."

Meng Jiaoyu said: "You, you must die a good death!"

Feng Bao smiled and said, "I am almost your husband. How can you curse your husband? You should bless us forever."

Meng Jiaoyu said angrily: "I would rather live with beasts than live with you."

Feng Bao suddenly pinched Meng Jiaoyu's neck, pulled her closer, poked her forehead with her fingers, gritted her teeth, and said one by one: "Remember, you are my woman, it's not impossible for you to live with the beast, but the premise is that you must have my consent, remember it well, huh?"

He suddenly let go of his hand and almost swept Meng Jiaoyu into the water. But even so, the huge impact made Meng Jiaoyu unable to resist it. She staggered under her feet, and finally fell down with a clatter. Her head drank a few sips of water. When she was preparing to get up, she heard a thunder shout: "The bold monster, she actually acted in a murderous manner. I can't spare you!"

Meng Jiaoyu was supporting her hands and lifted her head up to the water surface. However, she saw it in horror from the waving water mirror. The reflection appeared in her reflection. Feng Bao's neck was twisted and tilted. She saw it. It was An Wufeng's hand. Almost at the same time, she also saw it. She was furiously slamming An Wufeng's body with her father, and knocked An Wufeng out with Feng Bao in his hand and fell into the lake.

Meng Jiaoyu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but all she vomited was the water that had just poured into her stomach. Her arms softened and she fell into the water again with a thud. Her father could only hear her scream: "Jiaoyu!"

When Duanmubai stepped into the Meng family, he couldn't help but frown. Didn't the Meng family say that the engagement ceremony for the fifth lady Meng Jiaoyu? That should be very festive. Why did one and two look sad? It seems that if someone owes them the debt they have overdue payment?

Especially when he entered the hall, Yu Qianbao was still nagging with anger: "I just said that the little devil is not a good person, but you just look down on him so much. Now, if Feng Bao is killed, even Jiaoyu, a child, may have been delayed for the rest of his life, and he may never get out of the shadow in his heart."

In the dream, You frowned, but didn't say anything.

Ma Wan'er sighed softly, "It's just that the Caidie Girl is suffering."

Caidie lowered her head, silently, not knowing what she was thinking?

Fang Rushi said: "Have you found someone?"

The fairy shook her head slightly and said, "I just found Feng Bao's body. His neck bones were crushed. It was obvious that he had died before entering the water, hey."

Fang Rushi said hatefully: "If you find it, you can only relieve your hatred if you break it into pieces!"

Duanmu Bai smiled and said, "What's wrong, Master San, who made you angry?"

Ma Wan'er said, "Oh, it turns out that Brother Duanmu is here. Have you eaten?"

Duanmu Bai said, "I originally planned to come to my sister-in-law's house for a meal. On the way, I met an old friend and drank two cups with him. It's okay. By the way, I heard that the girl Jiaoyu is going to get engaged. My uncle underestimated her growth. I felt very pleased. So I came up to share some joy. Why didn't I see the girl? Could it be that she was walking with her lover? But, that's true, young people are loving and sweet, and they are inseparable from each other, hehe."

The smile that Ma Wan'er had forced out just now disappeared, with a sad expression and said softly: "Brother Duanmu, drink tea, don't mention the matter about Jiaoyu."

Duanmubai had just sat next to Mengzhongyou and was about to pick up the teacup. He was stunned when he heard this, his hand was frozen on the edge of the teacup. He turned his face to look at Mengzhongyou and said in confusion: "San Young Master, what do you say?"

Meng Zhongyou sighed and said, "Before you came in just now, did you hear what we were talking about?"

Duanmu Bai said: "I just came in along the road and seemed to be missing what I should have for the festive and busy atmosphere. I was puzzled, so I was distracted and only heard someone's body. Sister-in-law Rushi seemed to be angry and made a harsh word, but she didn't know why..."

Fang Rushi said: "It's not just the third young master who has led the wolf into the house..."

Ma Wan'er said, "Like a poem, stop talking about it. The third young master is sad, I am afraid he will surpass each of us."

Fang Rushi said: "Sister, I know he is in a bad mood, but this is not caused by him. I have said that An Wufeng is an unfamiliar wolf, but he doesn't listen. This is OK..."

Duanmu Bai was shocked and blurted out: "An Wufeng? What's wrong with him?"

Fang Rushi was still about to speak, and Cui Luosa pulled her clothes, because the face of Yu in Dream was ashen and looked very ugly. I was afraid that if he could speak more, he would be angry.

"No," Duanmubai changed his sight and returned to the dream, "Three Young Master, what's wrong with An Wufeng?"

In the dream, You said coldly: "The beast has been knocked down by me to reed marsh. With the power of my anger, he has no hope of survival."

Duanmubai opened his mouth wide and looked at him with an incredible expression on his face, as if he heard an out of reach of myth.
To be continued...