Su Youqing wanted to say a few more words, but faced with Yang Yue'e's vicious glare, he didn't dare open his mouth again. He could only look at Liu Chunfang apologetically.
The moment Liu Chunfang saw his disgusting expression, she turned her head away.
Even Su Youqing was helping Su Qiao, and Su Qiaoqiao was seething with resentment.
She squatted down, covered her face, and began wailing. "Waaah, waaah! Xiao Jingsheng, how could you do this? How am I supposed to get married after this? I might as well die!"
Although Su Qiao herself wasn't there, she had already seen everything clearly through 444.
She forced her way through the crowd, walked in with a cold little face, and said, "Then go die. Who's stopping you?"
"There are trees and stone blocks right here. Slam your head into one as hard as you can—you'll definitely die. If that doesn't work, there's a river up ahead. Jump into it, and you'll absolutely drown."
"Honestly, trees have bark, but people have no shame. Pulling a stunt like this and even coming up with a new way to stage a scam."
The moment Old Lady Liu saw how furious her granddaughter was, she hurriedly pulled her into an embrace to comfort her. "Qiao'er, don't worry. Grandma won't let them ruin your good marriage."
Liu Chunfang also hurriedly said, "That's right. Mom won't let their dirty scheme succeed, either."
Xiao Jingsheng still had buckets hanging from the pole across his shoulders. He nervously gripped the ropes, looking anxiously at Su Qiao. "Qiao'er..."
Su Qiao walked over, circled him once, then stopped in front of him. "What did you see?"
Xiao Jingsheng quickly shook his head. "I didn't see anything, really. The moment I saw her pull at her clothes, I hurriedly shut my eyes."