"Don't..." Tang Qingyue never expected such a situation, and she grasped his hand in utter panic, "I am Tang Qingyue, I'm your fiancée, you can't do this to me..."
"Fiancée? Haha..." Bo Fengheng sneered as he lifted her chin, "Do you really need me to find someone to verify this cosmetically altered face of yours? Huh?"
"No, it's really me, please believe me, all of you believe me, I'm not Luo Xia, I am really Tang..." Tang Qingyue tried to explain further.
"Enough." Bo Fengheng interrupted sternly and pushed her towards the door without any mercy.
With a "bang", the door opened at the same time.
The screaming woman, out of control, was violently yanked from behind.
And disappeared behind the door.
Mu Yin, having just arrived at the staircase, watched this scene unfold before his very eyes.
His heart clenched violently.
His pupils suddenly constricted to the extreme, as if the sharpest blade had penetrated to the deepest part, his bright eyes instantly shattered.
