Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

into the lounge.

Gong Yayue asked the guards to step back and watch outside the door.

As the door closed, only she and Chu Zhou were left in the room.

Chu Zhou turned his back to her, exuding a sense of alienation from others all over his body.

Gong Yayue quietly looked at his back, her expression was in a daze.

After a long while, she finally couldn't help sighing, and said, "Chu Zhou, did you deliberately become my enemy because you used to—"

"Princess Yayue."

Chu Zhou interrupted her.

Turning around, her well-understood eyes were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

He looked at Gong Yayue calmly, and said slowly like a statement: "Everything I do is considered from Chu's standpoint, and it has nothing to do with the personal grievances between you and me. Princess, don't be sentimental."

"Amorous?"

An ugly look flashed across Gong Yayue's face.

When she came back to her senses, she sneered and said, "Mrs. Chu wants to assist Hongxu to reverse the case for the Xin family. If Hongxu wins, I will lose. You still say you are not my enemy?"

"It's understandable that you want to win Gong Hongxu, but—"

Chu Zhou paused, frowned, looked at Gong Yayue, and said seriously: "The Xin family is not a victim of your sister and brother fighting for power."

Gong Yayue asked back: "Why do you think that I will sacrifice the Xin family?"

"Then why did you take Yanjiang away? The princess wouldn't want to say that she wanted to find out the grievances for the Xin family, right?"

"I……"

As soon as Gong Yayue moved her lips, Chu Zhou said coldly, "You don't have such a kind heart!"

"..."

One sentence immediately silenced her, and she only looked at Chu Zhou with complicated eyes.

The sarcasm in Chu Zhou's tone became stronger, and he said: "Princess Yayue, the fact that the Xin family was framed has been proven, and their grievances will be cleared up today. It's better for you to recognize the reality as soon as possible."

"You want me to admit defeat?"

Chu Zhou laughed and didn't speak.

Gong Yayue took a deep breath to calm down the anger in her heart.

She said word by word: "Chu Zhou, you are always so self-righteous, it's...disgusting."

After finishing speaking, she opened the door and walked straight out.

The moon-white skirt disappeared outside the door, and Chu Zhou's fist clenched by his side was only slightly loosened.

In the outer hall.

Gong Hongxu, who was talking to Hu Zhikun, saw Gong Yayue come out of the lounge with a cold face.

He raised his voice and shouted: "Sister, the results of the interrogation are out, do you want to take a look?"

Gong Yayue left as if she had never heard of it.

"Eh?" Gong Hongxu raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After coming out of the police department, Gong Yayue got into the car directly.

Sitting in the back seat, she was surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere.

The guard also got into the car, glanced across her face inadvertently, and said in astonishment: "Princess, you..."

Gong Yayue's eyelids drooped slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Go back to the Lord's Mansion, I have something to report to my father."

"Yes!"

When the car started, she took out the small mirror that she carried with her, and looked at the woman with reddish eyes in the mirror, she was a little dazed.

But in the next second, she took a deep breath and quickly returned to her normal state.

……

The Lord's Mansion.

On the huge dining table, there is an exquisite royal breakfast.

Gong Shouze sat alone in the first place, eating in an orderly manner, the silver tableware made a slight sound in his hands.

At this time, there seemed to be wind coming in from the window behind him, and the golden floor-to-ceiling curtains fluttered slightly.

The maid serving on the side was suspiciously ready to check.

Gong Shouze put down the tableware in his hand and said, "Everyone go down."

Everyone in the restaurant looked at each other, then bowed and retreated.

Soon, only Gong Shouze was left.

A figure quietly appeared beside him, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.

"injured?"

Gong Shouze frowned slightly and looked towards the window. A woman wrapped in a blue-gray robe was standing in the shadow of the curtain.