A deep and complex light flashed in Yingdao Liye's peach blossom eyes.
It turns out that woman is Nanrong Huai'an's wife.
That's what he came here to find out.
The woman who intrigued him was indeed extraordinary and unique.
Sure enough, as he thought, if Nanrong Huai'an could choose someone to be his wife again, there must be something special about her, otherwise Nanrong Huai'an would not forget the person he loved before and accept others.
He knew clearly how much Nanrong Huai'an loved and doted on his fiancée.
In terms of favor and love, Nanrong Huai'an had compared them all.
At that time, Nanrong Huai'an had a good face and good legs. He had an immortal demeanor, ability and background. There were too many people who admired him.
But Nanrong Huai'an gave his heart to his fiancée alone.
So this also makes many women jealous.
If he remembered correctly, in fact, very early on, the royal family wanted to marry the queen to Nanrong Huai'an.
But Nanrong Huaian refused.
Now thinking of these past events, Yingdao Liye could only sigh with emotion.
He smiled faintly and looked up not far away. That should be where Nanrong Huai'an was staying. He believed that Nanrong Huai'an should be able to hear what he said.
"I remember that your young master Nanrong loved and doted on his fiancée very much. Why, now he has forgotten the old one and has a new one?"
Nanrong Huai'an's subordinate's face changed when he heard these words. The young master of the Yingdao family had never spoken so aggressively.
Is he trying to show off his face
Who doesn't know that this matter is the most secret wound in the young master's heart and cannot be mentioned.
No one in the Nanrong family mentioned that past.
Nanrong Huai'an pushed a chair out of the building, wearing a mask as always.
Even though he was sitting on a chair, his aura remained intact, making everyone around him feel like they were looking up to him.
Many women around screamed.
"Ah... I didn't expect to see Young Master Nanrong again..."
"I met him a few years ago. Young Master Nanrong hasn't appeared in public for a long time."
"I didn't expect to see Young Master Yingdao and Young Master Nanrong today, two great male gods, having a PK showdown."
"It turns out that the rumors are true. Young Master Nanrong's leg is really injured, and his face is like that and he has to wear a mask."
"But his aura is still so strong. Sitting there makes people feel like he has descended from an immortal to earth."
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Everyone couldn't help but discuss and watch, and they were all very excited.
But what makes them even more strange is that the woman just now turned out to be the young mistress of the Nanrong family, the mysterious young mistress.
"Ah... It was the young mistress of Nan Rong's family who beat us just now, ah... we even said something bad about young master Nan Rong in front of her... "
Those arrogant women turned pale with fright. They quickly got up from the ground and ran away in a panic.
They heard that Young Master Nanrong was very defensive, so don't wait until you come to your senses to attack them.
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Nanrong Huai'an looked at Yingdao Liye and said calmly: "My current wife is Feng Sufei."
Only one sentence expressed his attitude and position. The past is not important, and he did not clarify the various arrangements in the past. The one attitude he expressed was that his current wife is Feng Sufei, which is an unchangeable fact.
Even if Yingdao Liye doesn't want to admit it, she is his wife.