Ling Youmei quietly left the banquet hall through the back door.

There were no reporters around, so it was relatively quiet.

Ling Youmei stepped on the carpet and walked down the long corridor, all the way to the elevator.

"Eh, isn't that the young miss of the Ling family?"

Just as she turned a corner, she was discovered by a sharp-eyed female reporter.

The other reporters immediately turned their heads. When they confirmed that she was Ling Youmei, they naturally did not let her go and surrounded her in unison.

"Miss Ling, I heard that you and Qi Yueze are childhood sweethearts. Now that he's married your sister, how do you feel?"

"Miss Ling, did you suddenly appear at your sister's wedding today to snatch the groom?"

"Miss Ling, do you still have feelings for Qi Yueze?"

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Ling Youmei did not expect that when she was about to reach the elevator, there would be reporters waiting for her here.

Her instinctive reaction was to turn around and run.

The reporters chased after her and kept asking her questions. All of them were related to Qi Yueze, which made her annoyed.

Ling Youmei did not want to mention this person at all.

She increased her speed and ran forward, wanting to avoid the reporters.

But she was dressed up for the event today. Not only was the evening dress binding her body, but the high heels on her feet were also not suitable for running.

Seeing that the reporters were about to catch up to her, Ling Youmei became anxious. She twisted her ankle in her high heels and was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a door beside her opened. An arm reached out and pulled her in, then closed the door with a bang.

The reporters were all blocking the door and knocking on it.

Ling Youmei leaned against the wall beside the door in a daze, looking in surprise at the man who pulled her in.

Qi Yueze!

He actually saved her!

But shouldn't he be at the wedding banquet, socializing with her sister Ling Youjing? Why was he here?

Could it be that he had chased her out just now?

Just as Ling Youmei was thinking about it in confusion, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her ankle.

She hissed and took a deep breath, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Are you alright?" Qi Yueze locked the door and turned around. What he saw was her holding her sprained ankle with a painful expression on her face.

"I'm fine!" Ling Youmei glanced at him coldly and gritted her teeth.

Even if something happened, it had nothing to do with him.

She squinted at the room they were in. It was a suite, a VIP lounge furnished by a banquet hall.

Ling Youmei clenched her fists and endured the pain. Step by step, she walked towards the sofa in the suite. With every step she took, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

She raised her chin and tried her best to act elegant, not wanting to show weakness in front of Qi Yueze.

They were no longer in the same relationship, and he was no longer her Brother Qi.

He was now her sister Ling Youjing's husband, which was also her enemy.

When facing an enemy, she would never show mercy! Nor would she cry!

Finally arriving at the sofa, Ling Youmei gasped for breath and sat down on it. She quickly kicked off her high heels and gasped, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

"Let me take a look!" When Qi Yueze heard her cry out in pain, his heart tightened. A trace of concern flashed across his eyes. He immediately walked to the edge of the sofa and squatted down to examine her.

"No need!" The next second after he reached out to touch her, Ling Youmei moved her injured foot away in time, her tone was extremely cold.

"Mei, don't be willful." Qi Yueze grabbed her foot and checked her injuries. He said in a low and helpless voice.

"I'm not willful. It's not your place to interfere in my matters." Ling Youmei turned her face away and said angrily.

This man had once held her in his hands, doted on her, spoiled her, and loved her. She would do whatever she wanted.

She had once thought that she would never marry anyone but him in this life.

However, she never thought that he would be the one who hurt her the most.

"I don't want to care about you, and I shouldn't care about you anymore, but I can't deceive myself in the end!" Qi Yueze's eyes darkened, and his expression seemed to be a little gloomy.

Ling Youmei raised her eyebrows and mocked, "Can't deceive yourself? Don't tell me you still have me in your heart? You still have the nerve to say such nonsense?"

"What about you? What you said to me on the stage just now, was it all fake?" Qi Yueze's dark eyes stared at her, his expression dark and gloomy.

Ling Youmei was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was referring to the ambiguous words she had said to him on stage, in front of Ling Youjing.

"It's not fake, do you think it's real?" Ling Youmei sneered, the corner of her mouth curled up in ridicule, "You don't really think that I still like you and have been thinking about you for the past two years, do you?"

"Did you say that on purpose to anger your sister?" Qi Yueze felt a dull pain in his chest, and his brows were filled with a deep look.

"So what if I am?" Ling Youmei snorted, deliberately provoking him: "You betrayed me, married my sister, and still won't allow me to use you a little at your wedding to anger her?"

Qi Yueze frowned slightly, his handsome face revealing a complicated expression that she could not understand.

"I know, I hate me!" He sighed faintly.

Ling Youmei seemed to have been provoked, and raised her voice to refute, "No, I don't hate you, I've long forgotten about you."

Without love, how could there be hatred!

From the day he decided to marry her sister, Ling Youjing, she had cut off all ties with him.

"What you said was just out of anger!" Qi Yueze grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. He stared at her deeply.

"It's not words of anger. I forgot about you a long time ago, and you are no longer my Brother Qi. So don't think that I will bless you and that slut Ling Youjing." Ling Youmei instinctively struggled and argued angrily.

Qi Yueze hugged her even tighter and lifted her chin with one hand. His gaze caught her chin and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you still not angry? If you really forgot about me, why did you suddenly appear at the wedding today?"

"I deliberately appeared to cause damage, didn't you notice?" Ling Youmei frowned and asked.

"Why did you come to cause trouble? If you didn't have me in your heart, it wouldn't have anything to do with you who I married now. Why did you have to make such a fuss?" Qi Yueze's eyes suddenly became deeper. The corner of his mouth curled up into a gentle smile as he asked in a low voice.

"I..." Ling Youmei's face froze, she was speechless, unable to answer.

"All you've done is to prove that you still have me in your heart!" Qi Yueze pressed her down on the sofa. His burning gaze met her angry eyes and he exposed her without hiding anything.

"I didn't!" Ling Youmei's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately retorted.

"You do!" Qi Yueze squinted his eyes, and the scorching aura that belonged to him surrounded her.

"I didn't... Ugh..." Ling Youmei roared angrily, and was about to say something.

However, Qi Yueze bent down and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

This kiss that they hadn't kissed in a long time caused both of them to be shocked.

Ling Youmei looked at him in a daze, her eyes staring straight ahead, her mind blank.

Scenes of her past with Qi Yueze flashed past her eyes.

When she came back to her senses, his hand had already reached into her evening gown and was rubbing her soft and fair skin.

"You're crazy, let go of me!" Ling Youmei was furious. She pushed him away with both hands, wanting to push him away.

Although Qi Yueze's expression was gentle, his eyes were unusually warm. He pulled her body even closer, and his thin lips bit and kissed her neck.

Ling Youmei felt that she was about to go crazy. In the past, she would always be unable to control herself at this time, but today, she was extremely disgusted.

"Qi Yueze, don't go too far. Don't forget that you're already married to Ling Youjing and want to find her." Ling Youmei shouted angrily.

"You asked me to come and find you!" Qi Yueze let go of her slightly. His tall and muscular body was still pressing down on top of her, and his eyes were misty and fiery.

Ling Youmei was speechless, and a black line appeared on her forehead.

Previously, on the stage of the wedding banquet, she had indeed told him that if Ling Youjing was unable to satisfy him, he could come and find her.

But she had clearly said this on purpose to anger Ling Youjing.

He didn't really think that after he married her sister, he could still come to her and touch her, did he?

She wasn't that cheap! And she wasn't that inseparable from him!

"Get lost, I regret it now. I take back what I said before." Ling Youmei glared at him angrily and roared.

"It's too late!" Qi Yueze tore at her evening dress, and his heavy breath blew into her ear.

Ling Youmei's entire body trembled. She struggled with all her might, but she could not escape his grasp. She was extremely unwilling to be eaten by him just like that.

"Mei, you are still as charming as ever." A strange look flashed across Qi Yueze's dark eyes as he praised her.

"You're even more of a bastard than before." Ling Youmei retorted angrily.

At least in the past, he wouldn't have provoked her even though he had married her sister.

"I was bewitched by you!" Qi Yueze kissed her lips unsteadily, his long fingers fanning the flames on her body, "It's all because we haven't seen each other for two years. You're even more charming and feminine than before!"

"That has nothing to do with you either. Everything I have will have nothing to do with you from now on." Ling Youmei's eyes were cold, and a resolute expression appeared on her beautiful and cold face.

"I won't allow it, Mei... I won't allow you to cut ties with me..." Qi Yueze's eyes darkened slightly and he tapped her earlobe in a punishing manner.

Ling Youmei glared at him and sneered sarcastically: "I didn't disassociate myself from you. You are now married to my half-sister, and from now on you will be my brother-in-law. How can I disassociate myself from you?"

"Mei..." Qi Yueze's eyes were filled with sorrow. Hearing her words, his heart felt as if it had been stung by something. It hurt so much that it felt like blood was about to drip out.