Yue Yiru’s face stiffened slightly, but it only lasted for a second before he curled his lips and said, “Dad, since ancient times, whether it’s in the business world or in the political world, aren’t they all connected by marriage?

“That Mu Siyin, her status is so low that she doesn’t even know who her own father is. What right does she have to fight with me for Ah Wei? “Enough!”

“Enough! !”Suddenly, Yue Xiang shouted angrily.

This time, not to mention Yue Yiru, even Leng Yunfeng was shocked by Yue Xiang’s gloomy face.

Yue Xiang’s personality had always been gentle. The number of times he was angry in a year could be counted on his fingers, but today..

“Dad! Did I say something wrong? Is that the truth? !”Yue Yiru’s eyes were red from being yelled at.

“Ah Yu can marry whoever he likes. No one has the right to interfere! Don’t do anything that will bring shame to our Yue family!”

Yue Xiang said these words in a deep voice. He stood up and walked out of the door. The aura around him was so cold that it was frightening.

The Living Room was instantly silent.

Yue Yiru pinched his fingers fiercely. Looking at Yue Xiang who had disappeared in front of him, the tears at the corner of his eyes fell uncontrollably.

Only then did Leng Yunfeng come back to her senses. She pulled Yue Yiru’s hand with a conflicted face. “Yiru, your father, it’s not like you don’t know his character. Nothing is more important than his righteousness!”

Yue Yiru blinked her eyes and a series of tears fell down.

Her eyes were red as she looked at Leng Yunfeng. Her voice was suppressed and hoarse. “Am I his daughter or not?”

Leng Yunfeng was stunned when she heard this.

Then, she looked at her with disappointment. “You’re not his daughter. Did you jump out from a crack in a rock?

“Just like how your father dotes on you. It’s just that what we’ve done this time has indeed crossed his bottom line. That’s why he’s so angry. After all, he’s the Secretary of State now, “How many pairs of eyes in the entire country are staring at him?”

Yue Yiru, however, had a stubborn look on his face. “Then he should help me convince Ah Yu to agree to the marriage alliance between the two families, right?

Otherwise, not only will I lose face, but his face as well!”

When Leng Yunfeng heard this, she was very helpless. “But Ah Yu isn’t willing. Your father would rather lose his face than shamelessly beg Ah Yu to marry you.”

Yue Yiru slowly raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. The expression in his eyes was so deep that even Leng Yunfeng could not understand it.

Yue Yiru’s thoughts were too deep. Very few people could figure it out.

“If he is not willing, then forget it. Then let’s wait to lose face together.”

After saying that, he stood up from the sofa.

“Eh? Just like… you…”

Before Leng Yunfeng could finish her sentence, Yue Yiru walked upstairs without looking back.

When Leng Yunfeng saw this, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. “This damned Shi Beiyu! He’s really a disaster!”

– at night –

Mu Siyin took care of Shi Beiyu for dinner and smiled at him. “Lie down obediently. I’ll go to the study and finish the design for Madam Laura.”

Because of his injury, she had fallen behind in her work.

When Shi Beiyu heard this, he grabbed her hand the moment she stood up.

Mu Siyin raised her eyebrows and asked, “What’s Wrong?”

Shi Beiyu smiled evilly and said, “I ate too much. I want to take a walk downstairs.”

Mu siyin frowned and said, “How can I do that? The temperature is dropping at night. What if I catch a cold?”

Shi Beiyu got off the bed and said disapprovingly, “My body is not as weak as you think.”

“But…”

Shi Beiyu suddenly reached out and hugged her, his tone ambiguous. “Do you want to try?”