When Yang Rouchuan heard this, he became even more confused.

Who is going against your master?

Who the hell are you?

Yang Rouchuan couldn't help it at that time and roared: "Who is your master?"

"You don't deserve to know."

The sound of snow shadows seemed to contain frost.

The cold sound echoed in the yard, but people were gone.

Yang Rouchuan was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and cursed.

"If you don't tell me who your master is, how can I know I'm going against him? Grass, stupid devils! Is there something wrong with my head!"

However, he just finished speaking.

"You scold me?"

Xueying appeared in the yard again.

She was dressed in white, with a soft sword around her waist, and her murderous aura was three points colder than the ice and snow of the cold winter.

Yang Rouchuan was so scared that his tongue trembled and said hurriedly: "So who is your master?"

"You don't deserve to know."

Xueying's figure flashed and disappeared again.

Yang Rouchuan was so angry that he wanted to greet her ancestors for eighteen generations.

But I was afraid that she would return, so I had to hold it back.

I can only curse in my heart.

"Who did I mess with whom?"

Yang Rouchuan got up from the ground with difficulty, bandaged the wound, and immediately called the senior management of the Yang family for a meeting.

"Who did you guys provoke?"

Yang Rouchuan glanced at everyone, his tone filled with a strong smell of gunpowder: "Who is the master in the mouth of that fierce woman?"

He knew very well.

We must figure out who the owner of Xueying is, and then immediately stop opposing him and apologize.

Otherwise, the Yang family will suffer a catastrophe.

After all, Xueying is just a servant and has such a high martial arts skills. So how terrible is his master's identity?

Yang Rouchuan dared not imagine it.

A person with this status is definitely not something that his Yang family can afford to provoke.

But everyone's answers disappointed Yang Rouchuan.

No one knows Xueying.

No one knows who her master is.

"I seriously suspect that the fierce woman got the wrong place and we don't know each other..."

The person who spoke was his son Yang Wei.

"fart!"

Yang Rouchuan slapped the table, and his hand, which had been injured by a sword, suddenly hurt him and almost burst into tears. He said angrily: "That fierce woman is not an ordinary person at first glance. How could a person with such a status find the wrong place?"

Yang Wei nodded: "That's true."

"So, let me think about it carefully, have you offended anyone recently, and who is the master of this fierce woman?"

Yang Rouchuan slapped the table and shouted.

The scene was silent.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Ten minutes later, no one thought about who the so-called master was.

"Forget it!"

Yang Rouchuan said helplessly: "Investigate! At all costs, find out who the master of this fierce woman is! This is a major event that concerns the survival of my Yang family, and you must not take it lightly."

Everyone nodded repeatedly and said yes.

...

It’s around five o’clock in the afternoon.

Chu Feng left the Chu family and went to Wanhe Pharmaceutical to pick up Su Qingxue from get off work.

"Where have you been going all day?"

Su Qingxue looked at him with a little resentment: "The phone is turned off, and no one can contact him."

These days, she has been accustomed to Chu Feng's company all day long, but today she suddenly has less personal harassment around her, and she is still a little uncomfortable.

"I just went back to the Chu family..."

Chu Feng took out his cell phone and looked at it. He was out of power. He picked up the car charger and plugged in.

Su Qingxue nodded: "That's so simple?"

“It’s that simple.”

Chu Feng smiled helplessly and asked, "Or what do you think?"

"I thought you were going outside to get flirted with the bride..."

Su Qingxue muttered sourly, then realized that her tone was not right, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I still said that our marriage is just a conspiracy of Su Qilin, and it doesn't count. If you want to eat some weeds outside, I will never stop you."

"What?"

Chu Feng started the car just starting, and when he heard this, he suddenly stepped on it and turned his head to stare at Su Qingxue.

"You say it again?"

"I……"

Su Qingxue seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing again, and her eyes dodged: "No... nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything."

Facing Chu Feng's deep eyes, she felt a little panicked.

My heartbeat has accelerated a lot.

Chu Feng hung the car into the parking gear, unbuttoned his safety belt and rushed to her side, and approached her.

Su Qingxue subconsciously shrank back.

But the back was pressed by the seat and there was nowhere to retreat.

He couldn't help but panic: "What are you...you're doing?"

"Of course it's a punishment for you."

Chu Feng pressed her on the seat and kissed her fiercely.

Su Qingxue widened her eyes and was stunned.

It's hard to defend!

She never expected that Chu Feng would have a sudden attack, which would not even take time to react.

By the time she came to her senses, Chu Feng had already returned to the driver's seat.

"you……"

She raised her hand and pointed at Chu Feng, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"If you say the wrong thing, you will be punished."

Chu Feng shrugged, as if he was right: "Besides, it's natural for me to kiss my own wife, is there any problem?"

Su Qingxue was speechless.

I was determined to annoy him a few words, but I couldn't bear to say hurtful words.

After all, she knew very well that although she repeatedly emphasized that this marriage was just Su Qilin's conspiracy, so Chu Feng didn't have to take it seriously.

But he took it seriously.

"You won't be allowed to do this in the future."

Su Qingxue held it in for a long time and said something without any lethality.

Chu Feng smiled: "Why?"

"because……"

Su Qingxue opened her mouth, but there was no further information.
To be continued...