The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Nangong Feihong said aggrievedly, "I wasn’t meddling blindly, Xiaonuan just asked me to help! Besides, how was I supposed to know she’s so bad?"

"I’m only avenging Yandi, turns out you’re in cahoots with them!" Rasha’er glanced at Nangong Feihong, pouting with frustration.

Nangong Feihong: "..."

This woman, what’s with the look she’s giving him?

As if he’s done something incredibly wrong? Now he’s the bad guy?

Qin Yi looked at Rasha’er and spoke, "Do you have any more people? Where is Situ Yan now?"

Rasha’er retorted angrily, "All my people were killed by you! Yan... Do you still want to harm Yan? He’s already been turned into this by you all..."

Nangong Feihong stepped forward, grabbed Rasha’er’s arm and said excitedly, "What did you say? That scoundrel Situ Yan is still alive? He actually didn’t die?"

Rasha’er was hurt by his powerful grip.

Seeing Nangong Feihong’s angry expression, her heart sank hard.

Tears welled in her eyes, she glared at Nangong Feihong and pushed him hard, "I won’t allow you to insult Yan! Although he’s not dead, he’s been in a coma, all because of you!"

Nangong Feihong didn’t expect her to be so strong, and didn’t react in time, stumbling back a step, nearly falling.

Qin Yi quickly supported him, "Feihong, Young Master."

Nangong Feihong said, "No way, I need to go kill that scoundrel Situ Yan. He’s still alive, once he’s better, he’ll come for Xiaonuan and the Crown Prince again!"

Nangong Yaoling said, "Feihong, I’ll handle this matter. Don’t add to the chaos."

"..."

"No!" Rasha’er’s face changed drastically, she stood up abruptly, looking at Qin Yi, Nangong Yaoling, and Nangong Feihong.

"If you want to kill, kill me! Even if I die, I won’t let you harm Yandi!"

As Rasha’er spoke, her gaze fell on the fruit platter on the coffee table, reaching out to grab the fruit knife inside.

Nangong Yaoling’s pupils narrowed, and before he could react, Nangong Feihong saw this, and quickly rushed forward, grabbing Rasha’er’s arm.

"Are you crazy? What is Situ Yan to you, he’s a great villain, you must be bewitched by him!" Nangong Feihong asked, confused.

This woman seems quite innocent, how could she be with that scoundrel Situ Yan.

"He’s not!" Rasha’er retorted loudly, her blue eyes wide open.

Nangong Feihong: "..."

Nangong Yaoling said, "Even if you don’t tell me Situ Yan’s whereabouts, do you think I can’t find him?"

"You!" Rasha’er clenched her fist.

Nangong Yaoling’s gaze swept to Xiaonuan at the foot of the stairs.

"Considering Xiaonuan’s sake, I can let you leave, but you must promise not to return to the country, otherwise, if I see you again, it won’t be this easy!"

Rasha’er’s eyes brightened slightly.

Thinking of Xia Xiaonuan’s words, she quickly said, "You really will let me go?"

Nangong Yaoling glanced at Qin Yi, "Book her a ticket for tomorrow morning to Australia."

"Yes, Young Master!"

"Le... Leaving tomorrow?"

"What? You’re reluctant to leave?"

Rasha’er glanced at Nangong Feihong beside her.

"I can leave, but I have one condition."

Nangong Yaoling’s lips curved into a cold smile.

Qin Yi frowned and said, "Miss Rasha’er, the Young Master has already shown great mercy, don’t push your luck!"