Breakup and still want to be beautiful on your own? A crazy tycoon seduces and climbs to the top.

The atmosphere at the alumni banquet suddenly froze.

All eyes were on An Ying.

I will not apologize.

An Ying's four simple words instantly hit Lu Qiyao's sore spot.

"You!" Lu Qiyao practically gritted his teeth.

Ye Rao, holding the fur ball, walked to An Ying's side, raised an eyebrow and said, "What do you mean, Lu Gou, what are you holding back now?"

Lu Qiyao was taken aback.

Ye Rao glanced at Lu Qiyao: "Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly, this is my dog, not An Ying's."

After saying that, Ye Rao waved its little paws and said to everyone, "Sorry, sorry, my little furball is a stray dog ​​that I just adopted. It hasn't learned many rules yet. I will discipline it strictly in the future. I'm sorry for scaring everyone."

After a few seconds of stunned silence, An Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Hey! Your stupid dog pooped on my shoes, why are you apologizing to others?!"

Ye Rao got angry when she heard that. What a stupid dog! It was so annoying.

She blinked: "Why does it poop on your shoes instead of other people's? Maybe... you look like its toilet."

Ha ha ha ha.......

The previously somber atmosphere at the alumni banquet suddenly erupted in laughter.

An Xiaoxiao was furious.

She dressed up so beautifully today, yet she was tricked by An Ying and Ye Rao and humiliated like a toilet!

After a brief silence, An Xiaoxiao retorted, "An Ying! You just can't stand to see me doing well, you can't stand to see me marry into the Lu family with a dowry of five million..."

An Xiaoxiao was in the middle of a passionate and impassioned complaint when she immediately regretted saying the words "five million dowry."

An Ying had no idea about this; how could she have let it slip in her excitement!

She immediately changed the subject: "Don't try to get away with this! You and Ye Rao grew up together, who knows if you two secretly planned this!"

"You must have instigated Ye Rao to deliberately bring the dog to scare me. You two teamed up to frame me, and you're happy now that I've miscarried!"

"You know perfectly well how much the Lu family values ​​the child in my womb, An Ying, you are so cruel!"

An Xiaoxiao nervously observed An Ying's expression. She had spoken quite quickly just now; An Ying probably hadn't noticed...

An Ying raised an eyebrow and slowly said, "An Xiaoxiao, stop playing the victim. Why don't you tell everyone why you're afraid of dogs?"

An Xiaoxiao was startled. "No way, why is An Ying bringing this up...?"

She stammered, "Because, because, because I was bitten by a wild dog when I was little."

An Ying's expression grew increasingly somber: "Why were you bitten by a stray dog?"

An Xiaoxiao didn't speak, a hint of panic flashing across her face.

Lu Qiyao was also puzzled. What was there to be afraid of saying about being bitten by a dog? An Xiaoxiao was the victim. What was she panicking about?

An Ying stood quietly, her back straight as a pine tree. Her usual bright and cheerful appearance was accentuated by the white knitted dress, which gave her a cool and aloof air.

An Ying's words piqued everyone's curiosity.

“When I was eleven years old, a stray dog ​​appeared near our elementary school. After school, I would often bring it some dog food and build it a doghouse to shelter it from the wind and rain. At first, it was just a trivial thing.”

"After the school's dormitory supervisor found out, he praised me in front of the whole school. The local stray dog ​​rescue organization in Nancheng reported on this incident and established a dog shelter. I made the news and became the focus of the school."

"So, you became jealous."

An Ying's eyes darkened. She took a step forward, pressed her face against An Xiaoxiao's, and slowly said, "You hate me, but you can't kill me. You can only kill that innocent stray dog."

"When that dog was struggling to survive, it bit you, so you were scared and it left you with a psychological scar."

"An Xiaoxiao, am I right?"

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, desperately trying to avoid An Ying's gaze, and murmured, "No, I didn't..."

An Xiaoxiao was filled with regret. Her original intention was to create chaos, to make everyone mistakenly believe that An Ying had harmed her child, and to ruin An Ying's reputation.

As a result, An Ying refused to give in no matter what, and even brought up that old story and told it to everyone in public.

Lu Qiyao knew nothing about these things.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at the man beside her in alarm. Would he think his fiancée was a cruel woman? Would he not marry her...?

Lu Qiyao remained silent.

Having known An Xiaoxiao for so long, he has always thought of her as a simple, slightly mischievous person.

He has a bit of a temper, but he doesn't have any evil intentions.

An Ying's words sent a chill down Lu Qiyao's spine.

What kind of person is An Xiaoxiao?

What else is she hiding?

Which of her statements were true, and which were false?

Lu Qiyao is now confused as well.

The only certainty now is that An Ying cannot be allowed to continue speaking.

If others found out that the Lu family's future daughter-in-law was this kind of person, that would be terrible!

An Ying's gaze, sharp as a sword, swept across Lu Qiyao's gloomy face, instantly guessing his thoughts.

Do you want her to shut up now?

No way.

An Ying smiled and said, "This is the woman you are about to marry, Lu Qiyao. Perhaps you have never truly known her."

An Xiaoxiao panicked. She lunged at Lu Qiyao, grabbing his arm: "Husband, don't listen to her nonsense. I'm not that kind of person. I have your child. You can't abandon me..."

Although An Ying's back view was slender, her aura suddenly became very powerful.

"An Xiaoxiao, it's time for your farce to end."

Lu Qiyao, enraged and embarrassed, shouted: "An Ying! Shut up!"

The onlookers looked at An Xiaoxiao with disdain.

She looks like a wealthy socialite, but she's actually a good-for-nothing, a heartless embroidered pillow.

What's wrong with the Lu family? How dare they marry someone like that?

An Ying's lips curled up, her eyes full of mockery: "An Xiaoxiao, you stole your current position by climbing into someone else's bed. What, you feel superior for stealing someone else's leftovers?"

Lu Qiyao's face turned green instantly.

An Ying actually compared him to spoiled rice?!

An Xiaoxiao was the kind of person who would eat spoiled food when she was hungry and even treated it like a treasure.

Lu Qiyao said angrily, "An Ying, are you crazy! What nonsense are you spouting!"

Ashamed.

Lu Qiyao reached out to grab An Ying's arm, wanting to take her away from the scene.

At this moment, he wished he could cover An Ying's mouth tightly!

He grabbed her by the neck so she couldn't utter a single word!

Suddenly, Lu Qiyao's hand, which was raised in mid-air, was grabbed abruptly.

An Ying looked up and saw a handsome and dashing profile, with a tall man standing beside her.

Fu Chengli arrived at some unknown time.

He held Lu Qiyao's wrist firmly as it reached for An Ying.

Fu Chengli's usual carefree and unrestrained demeanor vanished without a trace, replaced by an extremely strong sense of oppression, like that of an emperor.

He surveyed his surroundings from his elevated position, finally focusing on Lu Qiyao.

A deep, unfathomable chill emanated from his eyes.

His voice was steady and powerful, brooking no argument: "Try touching her."