987: C987 Cong Yuming's Attitude

C987 Cong Yuming's Attitude

"Miss Cong, what are you doing?"

However, Cong Li Si shook her head and did not get up. She still said anxiously, "Actually, I said that it was fake to be able to smell it, but I saw you flash past the window earlier."

"You saved Third Uncle, right?"

Bai Yifei frowned when he heard that. He did not reach out to help Cong Li Si. "So, you came to test me on purpose?"

"No! No!" Cong Li Si shook her head and anxiously said, "I came to ask you to save me. Since you saved Third Uncle and the others, it means that you are not with them. So I also want you to save me. I don't want to marry that South Gate Young Master."

Cong Li Si's tone was very urgent and sad. It seemed that she really did not want to marry Ji She.

But Bai Yifei did not trust a person that easily. After all, he was not a consonant. As long as he was sincere, he would believe.

Bai Yifei looked at her coldly and said, "Since you are going to marry our young master tomorrow, you better be more at ease. Don't say such things again. Don't even think about doing such a thing!"

"Moreover, I've always been drinking and never left. The one you saw wasn't me at all."

Hearing these words, Cong's face went pale, and there was despair in her eyes.

After that, she slowly stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand. She smiled at Bai Yifei and said, "That's alright. I'm sorry. I was just joking. Please don't take it seriously."

Her smile was forced out. It was bitter and desperate.

However, Bai Yifei only said coldly, "This joke is not funny at all."

When Junlis saw this, she was a little embarrassed. Then, she pretended to be very playful. "I'm really sorry."

Bai Yifei said again, "Miss Cong, go back. Young Master will be here tomorrow. Please have a good rest."

"Got it." Cong Li Si turned around and left.

It wasn't because Bai Yifei was cruel, but because he didn't dare to trust anyone. After all, the Cong Family was too complicated and too deep. He couldn't take the risk easily.

...

Cong Li Si returned to her room, and her friends were still chatting and laughing.

She had used the excuse of going to the toilet to secretly look for Bai Yifei.

However, it was meaningless now. Her heart was full of despair and bitterness. There was also a trace of unwillingness.

Because she thought of the man who fought against the Taoist priest on the balcony.

However, she rejected the marriage between the two families because she did not want his wife to be wronged.

Thinking about it now, Cong Lisi felt that... How could she not be compared to Bai Yifei's wife? She had to have looks, background, and background. How could she not marry him?

But now, she was going to marry someone she had never seen before. She was in despair.

And this night, she was destined to not be able to sleep.

...

When the sky was slightly bright, the Cong Family's villa became lively.

Because they knew that the young miss of the Cong Family was going to be married today, many important figures in the capital came one after another.

At this moment, Cong Li Si was sitting in front of a vanity mirror. She was being played by a few makeup artists and stylists.

At this time, Faang Rann rushed in from outside and said apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, I came late."

But Cong Li Si sat there without any reaction, which made Faang Rann realize that something was wrong with her.

"You guys go out first. There is still some time to not rush. I have something to talk to her in private." Faang Rann told the stylists.

The stylists tactfully left the room.

Faang Rann and Cong Lisi were the only ones left in the room. Faang Rann said apologetically, "I'm really sorry. It just so happened that last night's filming ended and I had no choice..."

"I know. There's no need to apologize." Cong Lisi shook her head in a daze.

Faang Rann saw her like this and joked, "You are the bride today. This is the only time in your life. You look like you are about to cry before you even start."

But Cong Lisi said expressionlessly, "I will not cry. I will not cry from now on."

Faang Rann fell silent when she heard this.

After a period of silence in the room, Faang Rann gently hugged Cong Li Si and said, "Li Si, we are women. This is fate."

Cong Lisi closed her eyes and did not speak.

Faang Rann lightly said again, "Lisi, I will tell you the truth today."

"Actually, I do not like your brother at all and do not want to marry into the Cong Family. But I have no choice. I can't refuse."

"So, I can understand your feelings, but we're the same. We can't do anything about it."

"We can only accept it."

"Because we still have to live on. Rather than washing our faces with tears every day, it is better to live happily, don't you think?" Wang Yao asked.

At this moment, tears slowly flowed out of Cong Li Si's eyes.

What she said just now was like a gust of wind. It was gone with a single blow.

Faang Rann lightly patted her and said, "After you marry, mom and dad will be free."

"Yes." Cong Li Si replied softly.

The two of them fell silent again.

However, it didn't take long before they were interrupted by the exclamations and the sound of firecrackers outside.

"The wedding procession is here, quick!"

"Quickly inform the bride, get ready!"

"Crackle..."

...

In another villa, Bai Yifei was standing by the window. From afar, he could see all kinds of luxury cars parked on the gravel roads of the villa.

After the sound of firecrackers, a group of people walked down from the luxury cars.

This group of people was the wedding procession. Most of them were from the south gate.

And the man at the front looked at his age. He was in his forties and was very tall. He was about 1.85 meters tall. He was wearing a suit, but he could still feel his thick muscles.

His face was calm and dignified. One look and one could tell that he was a superior person.1

He walked at the front. The people behind him separated into two rows and followed him neatly.

And this person was today's groom, Ji She.

Lian Yin stood beside him and introduced, "He is Martial League's Eldest Young Master, Ji She."

Seeing his expressionless face, Bai Yifei could not help but snort coldly, "To act so pretentious on such a joyous day, those who do not know would think that it is mourning!"

Lian Yin said lightly, "I heard that he has taken more than thirty wives. Maybe he is used to it."

However, Bai Yifei's eyes widened when he heard this. He was extremely shocked.

"Really?"

Lian Yin nodded and said, "It should be true. After all, he will inherit the Martial Artist Alliance in the future."

Bai Yifei digested it for a long time before he said, "What about Giza?"

"About sixty?"

Bai Yifei was speechless.

Was this what Yun Ying said? Were they focused on practicing martial arts at the south gate?

Each and every one of them was married to dozens of women. How could they focus on practicing martial arts?

And since they had married so many women, why did Giza only have three children?

But at this time, Bai Yifei understood that Giza had already acknowledged the right of succession to Gishe. He was the next leader of the Martial League. It was inevitable that he would be high and mighty.

"Let's go. We should go and meet this young master." Bai Yifei said calmly.

...

Ji She had come to welcome the bride, but at this moment, the couple hadn't appeared yet.

It was Cong Youming who came out to meet her, but no matter what, Cong Youming was also Cong Li Si's elder brother. Ji She should be very respectful to him, but in the end, Cong Youming was very respectful to Ji She.

This was very thought-provoking.

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