Master Head of the Dragon Soul

"N-Nothing happened between us. Chu Feng was just giving me a massage and a foot bath..."

Duo Duo resentfully waved her small fists as she retorted, "I've never lied. You're framing me, Mommy!"

"That's right, sister. Don't make her apologize for some mistake she didn't make!" Yun Muyu hugged Duo Duo in her arms and her face was filled with excitement toward gossip. "Duo Duo, I'll treat you to a cup of bubble tea. You can tell me about everything that happened last night, okay?"

"Okay!" The little girl nodded happily and betrayed Yun Muqing without a second thought.

"Hey, come back, both of you." Yun Muqing stomped her legs furiously. "What an ungrateful girl!"

Chu Feng was extremely speechless. She truly was his biological daughter; she was an expert in annoying people.

Soon, Chu Feng and Yun Muqing were the only ones left in the dining room; the atmosphere was a little awkward, yet there was definitely something between the two of them.

Chu Feng coughed twice to break the silence, then he said, "Muqing, regarding what happened yesterday, we..."

"Did anything even happen to us last night?!"

Yun Muqing interrupted him instantly in a cold tone. She had a murderous aura, and it seemed like she would break Chu Feng into pieces if he said another inappropriate word. The situation seemed to be extremely dangerous.

Chu Feng blinked his eyes and immediately explained, "I'm referring to the foot massage and the foot bath yesterday. Let's do them in the living hall next time so that the others wouldn't misunderstand us." "Thank goodness you understood that."

Yun Muqing then gave a snort of annoyance. The chilly and murderous aura that emanated from her faded away slowly. Her beautiful face flushed and she left with her head lowered.

Chu Feng sighed helplessly. "It's so difficult to be a man."

He had a simple breakfast as he wasn't in the mood.

Ring! At this moment, his phone rang-it was from Ryan, the president of VL Group.

"I'll be departing personally according to your request, Lord Ashura. The Moonlight Goddess will definitely be handed over to your sister."

"Okay, thanks a bunch." Chu Feng was moved as he replied courteously and hung up the phone.

"Zhou Ying will be married tomorrow." Chu Feng casted his glance to a point far away as images of the little crybaby flashed across his mind. When Zhou Ying was younger, her hair used to be tied up into two braids on both sides of her head and she would run all over the place with him.

Ten years had passed in a blink of an eye.

The little girl back then was now a slender and beautiful woman, and she was about to start her own family.

"Congratulations on your wedding, girl," Chu Feng mumbled softly. Behind the tough expression of his was a hint of pride and dominance. "I'll be there very soon."

This time, with all the honor and merits I had accumulated after ten years of being in the army, you would have a wonderful and glamorous wedding, and I would make you the happiest sister ever...

The Sun Family booked the entire hall in the fifth floor of New Century Hotel, Jiangling City; it was unusually busy and noisy.

It would be Zhou Ying and Sun Mingxuan's big day the next day; the relatives and friends of the Sun Family gathered to discuss the details of the wedding.

Zhou Lie never enjoyed such hypocritical gatherings, hence Zhou Ying attended the gathering alone.

Everyone seemed to be beaming with joy at the dinner table, except for the bride, Zhou Ying. She should be the happiest person among all, but she seemed a little unhappy and her head was lowered at all times. Her beautiful face was filled with gloominess and disappointment.

On the previous day, Tang'e snatched dozens of her jewelleries gifted by Chu Feng worth three million. Thereafter, she bought her a few second-hand diamond rings and necklaces, as if she was donating to a beggar.

Those second-hand jewelleries were worth less than five thousand.

What upsetted her the most was the fact that her wedding dress was a low quality piece rented from a photography studio.

The pure and white wedding dress seemed to be yellowing due to multiple washes, and it was full of the irritating smell of disinfectants. There were stains of vomit caused by people who were drunk, and they couldn't be removed. It was disgusting to even look at it.

When she thought about having to wear these low quality items to her own wedding the next day, Zhou Ying felt extremely upset, aggrieved and disappointed...

Was this the wedding she had been longing for? Was he truly the future husband that she wanted?

She wanted to lean on someone's shoulder and cry her heart out right now.

"Have you heard the news? The Moonlight Goddess from the VL Group was purchased by a mysterious magnate!"

"Ah, wasn't it sold for 400 million? It was an ultimate treasure with a limited quantity of less than 20 pairs! That was a sky-high premium wedding dress. Oh gosh!"

"400 million for a wedding dress. You must be a goddess to be able to wear it. I'm so jealous...”