Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

From the time they met to the time of marriage being only half a month away, Feng Yu did not feel offended at all. On the contrary, she wished the wedding date could be moved forward a little to prevent Feng Yue from regretting it and causing any more misfortunes.

She couldn't wait to move into the Bao family's newly built villa. God knows every time she passed by the Bao family, she would be shocked by the grandeur.

The engagement was successfully cancelled and all three families were happy.

Wu Guifang and Feng Changde patted their clothes and prepared to take Feng Yue home.

Seeing that the three men were about to leave, Pang Juan was unwilling to miss the last opportunity to ridicule them.

"Yueyue, I really liked you, but unfortunately we are not destined to be together. If you see my Xiaowei and Xiaoyu living a happy life in the future, you must not be jealous."

Remembering that the anchor said that she died of depression because Pang Juan and Bao Dahe spread rumors and slander, Feng Yue turned around and stared at Pang Juan, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

The coldness in Feng Yue's eyes frightened Pang Juan. She turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look her in the face.

Suddenly, Feng Yue smiled: "Aunt Pang, not everyone thinks your son is a treasure."

"I am not some random person who can be summoned and dismissed at will. I have my own life. I am not someone's facade, and I don't need to rely on anyone to make a living."

"Your son is so perfunctory even before marriage, I'm sure his true nature will be exposed after marriage."

"As for Feng Yu, as your cousin, I have already warned you, but you didn't listen. Don't blame me in the future."

Feng Yu didn't hear the hidden meaning in Feng Yue's words. She snorted arrogantly, "She's just my cousin, not my biological sister. It's not your turn to make the decision about my affairs."

Feng Yue shrugged: "Remember your words."

After saying that, Feng Yue grabbed her parents who were about to go crazy and hurried back home.

The next day, Pang Juan took Feng Yu to the gold shop in the city to buy the three golds in a high-profile manner. The news of the marriage exchange between the Feng and Bao families quickly spread throughout the village.

There were all kinds of gossip in the village, but in the end, because Feng Yu was also the granddaughter of the Feng family, everyone tacitly agreed to the feasibility of this matter.

Wu Guifang and Feng Changde thought that the gossip would disturb their daughter's mind, but she acted as if nothing had happened and went out normally. When she met people, she would tell them that it was inappropriate and then leave.

As Bao Wei and Feng Yu's wedding was getting closer, Feng Yue was worried that this matter would eventually involve herself, so she simply booked three tickets to the Northeast and insisted on taking Wu Guifang and Feng Changde to eat the barbecue that was very popular on the Internet.

The day before Bao Wei and Feng Yu got married, the family of three boarded a plane to a place in Northeast China.

On the wedding day, the Feng family group was filled with joy. In addition to Feng Changyi posting various photos of Feng Yu's wedding in the group, many common relatives also sent their blessings to Feng Yu's wedding.

Feng Yue glanced at the group and continued eating and drinking with her parents.

The harmonious family group did not last until the third day as it exploded because of Bao Wei's death. Feng Yue, who had a good sleep, received many private messages from relatives as soon as she turned on her mobile phone.

"Yueyue, did you know that Bao Wei is dead?"

"Yueyue, it's a wise decision for you to cancel the engagement. Xiaoyu has been abused by those eight people..."

"Yueyue, you guys should come back soon. The family is in chaos. Grandpa is so angry that he has to be hospitalized."

Among the countless private chats, Feng Changyi's friend request stood out. Feng Yue didn't want to accept it, but refusing would make her seem very deliberate, so she had to accept it.

"Feng Yue, did you know something a long time ago, so you called off the engagement?"

Feng Changyi asked without any expression, but Feng Yue could see from these few words that Feng Changyi's eyes were filled with anger.

But what does this matter have to do with her, Feng Yue? She did not beg Feng Yu to marry in her place. When Bao Dahe asked for a marriage exchange, she fought for Feng Yu's right to choose and gave her a kind reminder afterwards.

But all she did was finally met with two sneers from Feng Yu.

"Uncle, I have already learned about Xiaoyu and Bao Wei's affairs through other relatives. I am very sorry to hear such news."

"As for your question about whether I already knew something, I told you in my grandfather's yard that Bao Wei's friends are unreliable. When I was in a relationship with him, I kept asking him to break up, but he just wouldn't."

"It was you and Feng Yu who thought it was nothing, and even said that I was being hypocritical and insisted on getting married, which led to the situation today."

"So don't question me. If you want to blame someone, blame Bao Wei for inviting those people to the wedding."

When something serious happens, people often try to reduce their own responsibility by passing the buck, but Feng Yue's words were well-reasoned and he couldn't find any fault with the other party.

Seeing that Feng Changyi couldn't say anything after talking for a long time, Feng Yue continued: "Uncle, it has already happened. It's useless for you to blame anyone here."

"If you have the time, you might as well find a psychologist to help Xiaoyu to relieve her stress so that she won't do anything stupid. Also, think about Pang Juan's character and figure out what she will do after her son's death so you can deal with it."

Feng Changyi's brain buzzed. From the time the incident happened until now, he had been thinking about how to settle the score with Feng Yue, and had forgotten about Pang Juan and Bao Dahe.

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Feng Yue looked at the dark screen of the phone and sighed.

Not giving Pang Juan and Bao Dahe time to spread rumors was her last act of mercy to Feng Yu as a sister.

On the other hand, Bao Wei’s death had caused a sensation in the village and several surrounding towns, and many people who came to watch the fun surrounded Bao Wei’s house.

The eight people who killed Bao Wei were arrested by the police the next day. Due to the heinous circumstances, not only did they kill people, but they also raped someone's newlywed wife. The death penalty for these eight people was a foregone conclusion.

But how could Pang Juan swallow this anger? These eight people were sentenced to death, and her own son would not survive. Without a target to vent her anger on, she naturally shifted her target to Feng Yu.

And this time, her curse was even harsher.

"It's all because of you, bitch. My son just got married and died the day after the wedding. It must be you, bitch, who killed my son!"

Pang Juan was spitting all over the place. If she hadn't been held back, she would have pounced on Feng Yu and tore him to pieces with her bare hands.

Feng Yu was held in the arms of her own mother. Under the double torture of mental and physical torture, she shrank into her mother's arms in fear, completely losing the smugness she had when she mocked Feng Yue in the yard that day.

Before releasing them, Feng Changyi might have been intimidated by Pang Juan, but after being reminded by Feng Yue, he went to the police station immediately and asked the eight people about their motive for murder.

Now, hearing Pang Juan talking nonsense and slandering his daughter, he went up and slapped him, stunning everyone present.