Chapter 897 Catching an Adulterer

When Dongfang Wanqing came to the banquet, she stood beside Murong Jiancheng and refused to leave. She knew that Murong Jiancheng was a symbol of identity and status and could protect her prosperity and peace for the rest of her life.

Several dignitaries came around and spoke to Murong Jiancheng attentively. The dignitaries looked at Dongfang Wanqing with great respect and even some flattery.

Dongfang Wanqing took a glass of red wine, then looked up at Bei Yuewu and Jun Xiqing at the other end.

Bei Yuewu also looked here. Dongfang Wanqing raised the red wine glass in her hand to Bei Yuewu with an indescribable grace and victor's attitude, and then took a sip.

This made Bei Yuewu very angry, "This White Lotus, she is provoking me, I will go and tear her apart now."

Murong Jiancheng was originally her husband, but he had always been Dongfang Wanqing's safe haven. Even at her birthday party, Dongfang Wanqing dared to be so arrogant. How could Bei Yuewu tolerate it?

Jun Xiqing grabbed Bei Yuewu's sleeve and said, "Auntie, don't get excited, be careful that you fall into the trap of that white lotus."

Bei Yuewu is a child of the world, free and easy. Twenty-six years ago, when she met Dongfang Wanqing, a big white lotus, and Murong Jiancheng, an ignorant person, Bei Yuewu suffered a lot.

Bei Yuewu held Jun Xiqing's little hand and smiled charmingly, "Don't worry, Qingqing, I won't be impulsive anymore. Let's go."

Bei Yuewu took Jun Xiqing and walked to Murong Jiancheng's place.

"Boss Zhou, Boss Yang, long time no see." Bei Yuewu greeted the dignitaries.

"Mother Bei, it's been a long time since we last seen each other. We are getting older year by year. Mother Bei is particularly favored by the years. She still vaguely retains the charming style of the past. Sure enough, time is kind to beauties. "

Murong Jiancheng stood tall and upright, wearing a black coat. He was as handsome and deep as a man in his 50s should be, and he also had the sharp majesty that a person in a high position should be immersed in power.

He raised his head and set his eyes on Bei Yuewu.

Today, Bei Yuewu wore a dark blue cheongsam made of silk material. Her long hair was tied up. She had a pair of charming eyes that spoke like a girl's curvy figure, but mixed with the charming charm that a young woman should have. Every frown and every smile is soft and enchanting.

Bei Yuewu smiled sweetly at the two dignitaries, "You are flattered."

Murong Jiancheng frowned with a hint of displeasure, and the frown deepened.

She still likes to show off as she did back then.

At this time, Bei Yuewu glanced sideways and saw Murong Jiancheng. She quickly walked over and took his strong arm affectionately, "Husband."

Murong Jiancheng was startled and looked down at her charming face. What was she playing?

Bei Yuewu looked at Dongfang Wanqing and said, "It turns out that Aunt Wanqing is here too. Aunt Wanqing is quite old, almost fifty. Boss Zhou, Boss Yang, please introduce more of your friends. Let’s get to know Aunt Wanqing. Aunt Wanqing will always be with my husband. People who don’t know would think that Aunt Wanqing likes my husband.”

Dongfang Wanqing quickly dug her nails into her palms.

The dignitaries looked at each other and saw that this was the face of the vixen being slapped by the main housekeeper. The slap was so loud.

"Okay, we will introduce you more if we have the chance."

"Thank you in advance, Aunt Wanqing. My husband and I will say goodbye first."

Bei Yuewu took Murong Jiancheng's strong arm and walked away.

Dongfang Wanqing froze in place, her teeth itching with hatred. She drank a glass of red wine and then went upstairs.

…

Murong Jiancheng looked at Bei Yuewu next to him. She had rarely given him a good look for so many years, and his tone became softer, "You..."

Bei Yuewu stopped and quickly let go of him, "Murong Jiancheng, you said you brought me back to apply for a divorce certificate. Why is there no news at all?"

Murong Jiancheng's handsome silhouette quickly turned cold.

She was acting on him just now.

She kept acting, but he got into the act.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, we will sign for divorce." Murong Jiancheng left a word and turned around and left.

Bei Yuewu looked at his tall back as he walked away.

"Auntie," Jun Xiqing came over at this time, she winked playfully at the slender Yujie, and said with a crooked smile, "The Lord Murong is just a piece of wood. Auntie, you know very well whether he eats soft things or not hard things. When President Lu was lost, even though he was angry, as long as you cooed and acted coquettishly, it would be fine. Auntie knows men best and knows how to coax them, so why did she get so confused with Lord Murong? "

Bei Yuewu reached out and tapped Jun Xiqing's forehead lovingly, "Qingqing, you are the only smart one."

Jun Xiqing hehe.

Bei Yuewu sighed, "Twenty-six years ago, he was with Dongfang Wanqing. He was so dirty. I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. Since he betrayed our marriage, I don't want him anymore."

Jun Xiqing's eyes flashed, Murong Guojun and Dongfang Wanqing were together?

At this time, Bei Yuewu looked up and saw Lu Yeming in front of him.

Lu Yeming put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his deep phoenix eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's palm-sized Xianchen face.

"In short, there is no good man in the Murong family. Let's forget about my father's scum. I didn't expect that this son's scum would reach the sky." Bei Yuewu complained dissatisfied.

The scumbag Lu Yeming said, "..."

Mother, what did I do wrong?

Bei Yuewu became angry when she thought that her son had lost such a good girl like Qingqing. Moreover, he had been frequently getting together with Mu Yanyan, the second number of Dongfang Wanqing, and Bei Yuewu simply didn't want to see him.

"Qingqing, let's go." Bei Yuewu pulled Jun Xiqing away.

...

Upstairs, Dongfang Wanqing went to the bathroom. When she came out, she felt hot all over.

What happened?

Dongfang Wanqing quickly realized that something was wrong with her. She ran out and wanted to call Murong Jiancheng.

At this time, a black shadow rushed out, hugged Dongfang Wanqing, and pressed her against the wall.

"Let me go!"

At this time, a plate fell to the ground with a "pop", and the maid screamed, "Ah!"

"What happened?" A large number of footsteps rushed here.

Dongfang Wanqing shuddered and quickly woke up.

At this time, many people rushed over, and the crowd made way, and Murong Jiancheng's tall and straight body appeared.