Chapter 192 Confrontation with the Heroine

Shan Deying knew that this matter would not go smoothly, so she was fully mentally prepared before making the video call.

"It was my fault in the past. I should have listened to you and recognized Zi Liu's true face as soon as possible. She is indeed a two-faced woman who forgets her own good."

Shan Deying regretted extremely that she should not have broken off relations with Aimoye because of protecting Zi Liu.

In particular, she should not trust Zi Liu easily and take Zi Liu to meet her sweetheart.

Maybe that woman is born with the ability to attract men. Any man who sees her will be fascinated by her.

No matter how much Shan Deying begged, Aimoye still did not agree after careful consideration.

There is no need for her to conflict with Zi Liu now, especially in the world line, Zi Liu is the heroine, the woman favored by the world.

Just imagine, any cannon fodder wearing a book, even if he doesn't hug the male and female protagonist's lap, will not go out against the protagonist for the sake of outsiders.

A week later, most of the courses were finished, leaving only a few small courses that were not important.

Ai Moye looked relaxed and walked out of school with her bag in hand.

Di Lie's car was parked a few streets away, and Ai Moye didn't allow him to pick it up at the school gate, lest his classmates would see it and make irresponsible remarks.

However, not walking a few meters away, I met Zi Liu by chance.

Zi Liu had just parted ways with Mo Yang, and when she saw Ai Moye, she came up to say hello.

"Student Ai, have you finished your medical exam?"

Ai Moye pretended not to see her and took out her mobile phone to make a call, "Hello, Jiahui? Are you still in the library? I'll come over tomorrow morning. Please help me save a seat."

As she spoke, she walked towards the path, and Zi Liu followed slowly.

Unable to get rid of him like this, Aimoye couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to be friends with you," Zi Liu said openly. "Although there are so many disputes between us, I hope that, as I said before, we can turn our hostility into friendship."

Ai Moye holds her forehead.

She was forced by the situation at that time, didn't she really let go of her past grudges? Even if she is willing, the original owner is not willing.

Aimoye said with a headache, "Do you really need me as a friend?"

Zi Liu lowered her eyes, "I don't know why, but I have very few female friends. Even Aying broke up with me. I don't understand why everyone doesn't like me."

Ai Moye was silent for a moment and analyzed for her, "Is it possible that the person Shan Deying likes likes you in turn?"

Zi Liu was aware of this matter and immediately retorted innocently.

"But that person doesn't like A Ying. A Ying has always been wishful thinking. Can this be blamed on me?"

"It makes sense," Aimoye nodded and said perfunctorily, "But it's useless for me to understand. You have to explain it to Shan Deying."

The cell phone rang, Ai Moye glanced at it, it was Di Lie calling.

Uncle Di was probably impatient with waiting, so Aimoye didn't want to get entangled and moved on.

However, Zi Liu caught up and complained relentlessly.

"I didn't seduce anyone, he liked me first." Zi Liu said aggrievedly with tears in her eyes, "Can I still control his thoughts and beg him not to like me and to be with A Ying? "

Ai Moye just wanted to slap her away and said impatiently, "Sister, I'm not Shan Deying, can you go explain to her?"

Across the alley is the street, and the marshal's car is on the opposite side of the road.

There was a lot of traffic at the moment, and Aimoye stood there for a long time without finding a chance to cross the road.

Zi Liu said nonchalantly, "But I don't want you to get angry with me because of A Ying. We once fell in love with the same man, so we can be considered sisters."

"Let me go, who is your sister?" Ai Moye cursed in shock.

Just because they both liked Yan Sui, did they become sisters? Is this heroine a concubine living in a feudal society?

Ai Moye deeply felt that it turned out that the thinking of the people in the interstellar world was not necessarily more enlightened than that of the people of the Qing Dynasty.

Zi Liu wanted to say something, but suddenly she saw a person pushing open the car door and walking towards this side on the opposite road.

The man wore a slim-fitting black coat and his leather boots slammed into the shallow puddles. His every move was powerful and calm, as if the moment he appeared, even the world was inferior to him.

Under the military cap, the stern and awe-inspiring facial features were so perfect that Zi Liu couldn't help but be stunned for three seconds. He finally looked away from that face and stabilized his shaking mind.

Ai Moye waved her hand, "Uncle Emperor."

Di Lie crossed the road to the street and stood under the snow-filled street lamp.

He raised his hand to brush away the snowflakes from Ai Moye's curly hair, a natural and gentle movement.

"Marshal Felix?" Zi Liu reacted from the shock and bowed slightly with a sweet voice, "It's really an honor for me to meet you here."

Di Lie's face was as dark as water, he glanced at Zi Liu calmly, and then asked Ai Moye, "Do you plan to take root in this street?" He hadn't seen the road for a long time.

Ai Moye said helplessly, "Then will you take the land and take it home to raise it?"

Di Lie said on a whim, pretending to be affectionate, "You are my cherished wife, of course I will not let you live outside. Even if the world is overturned, you can only grow under my wings."

Ai Moye didn't feel moved. Instead, she felt cold and wanted to give Di Lie a big eye roll.

In fact, after saying this, Di Lie was also annoyed by himself.

The two of them had a tacit understanding: they were indeed allergic to romance.

On the side, Zi Liu saw that Di Lie had never noticed her. He pursed his lips and spoke again, "Marshal, are you here to pick up Mo Ye from school? Mo Ye is really lucky to have such a considerate fiance like you."

Ai Moye finally rolled her eyes, but it was to Zi Liu, "Uncle Di can meet someone as tolerant as me, he is lucky in his previous life."

Zi Liu smiled awkwardly, "Yes, you two are a good match, just because of your age..."

As if realizing that this was a topic that shouldn't be discussed, she stopped talking.

Instead, Ai Moye became irritable and said with a sneer, "Age is not a problem. Uncle Di will die early. When the time comes, I will be able to live freely with his inheritance, and no one else will be envious of me."

Di Lie: "..."

Zi Liu said slightly reproachfully, "Mo Ye, how can you say such a thing? The marshal is the military god of the empire. If you curse him to die early, the people will be unhappy."

Ai Moye became more and more angry as she listened. She didn't know why, but every word Zi Liu said was jumping up and down in her minefield, making her, a person with a good temper, feel as if she had eaten explosives.

Seeing that Ai Moye was about to explode, Di Lie suddenly hugged her to his side and said, "Let's go."

Ai Moye was so angry that she almost burst out into flames, "Where are we going? I'm going to argue with her! What does our matter have to do with her?"

The two of them had already returned to the car through teleportation. Ai Moye was not convinced and wanted to push the door open and get out of the car to have a quarrel with Zi Liu.

Di Lie's palm gently pressed against her swollen belly, comforting her and saying, "Calm down, don't have fetal force."