A loud and disdainful laugh suddenly broke the silence.
Zheng Haiyang curled the corner of his mouth, looking mockingly at Chen Xiaobei: "You sure have some ambition! I really wish you could survive the Ye Family and visit my Zhou Family as scheduled."
"By then, you can see with your own eyes your beloved woman marrying our young master!"
"Oh, let me tell you one more thing, I heard that the Black Tiger Association seems to have sent assassins for you, you better survive, I'm waiting in Longyang to kill you..."
He cast a meaningful glance at Chen Xiaobei and then said flatly, "Come, take the young mistress back to Longyang!"
Murong Xiaoyi didn't show any sadness, just gazed at Chen Xiaobei, leaving a carefree smile and said:
"I'm going for a trip, see you in three months."
The convoy of the Zhou Family's martial soldiers quickly departed.
