Chapter 7 — On the big wedding day, he went to celebrate his birthday and refused to come back, so I immediately broke off the engagement

On the contrary, he put his legs completely on the table.

“Is the feng shui in the western villa in the city no longer good today?”

“Or did the wind there blow you here... to beg for food?”

Tham Ky Tu's face immediately changed. His fists clenched so tightly that they turned white. He tried his best to suppress the anger rising in his chest.

“Brother Zhang, don't joke.”

“Today I came here…”

"I want to ask you to respect the old friendship from the past..."

“Help me present a medal to the throne... on my behalf, I pray to His Majesty..."

A cup of leftover wine suddenly splashed straight on Tham Ky Tu's face, without any warning signs. A stream of spicy wine flowed down from the corner of his eyes. Burning feeling, extremely painful. Young Master Ly, who had just splashed that cup of wine, slowly stood up. He looked at Tham Ky Tu with eyes full of contempt, then raised his hand and pointed straight at his nose.

“Pray for love?”

“What the hell are you?”

“Is it worth it for us to anger Your Majesty for you?”

“Do you know who you ended up offending?”

“That's Princess Minh Hoa!”

“That's Princess Binh Duong!”

"Your whole family is about to die, but you still dare to come here and implicate us?"

Young Master Ly grabbed Tham Ky Tu's collar tightly. Then pushed aggressively. Tham Ky Tu was pushed and fell out the elegant door.

“Get away for a bit!”

“Don't say you know us in the future!”

“Lest we get caught up in the bad luck of your blasphemy!”

The elegant door was slammed shut. Right after that... Inside, there was a burst of unrestrained laughter, getting louder and louder. Tham Ky Tu sat on the cold wooden floor. On his face... I don't know when it was covered with humiliating tears. Only now... Did he truly feel the feeling of despair when he was completely abandoned by the entire noble class. There is no longer Tran Quoc Cong palace as a support. There is also no longer Princess Truong and her marriage to Princess Minh Hoa as support. In the eyes of those noble people... Even a dog... Is not as good. After being kicked out of Tuy Tien Cu. Tham Ky Tu is like a disoriented ghost, wandering around the streets of the capital. In his mind... Only one last obsession remained. The woman he would rather offend the royal family with was determined to be by his side. The woman had countless times leaned close to his ear and whispered...

"If it's not you in this life, I won't marry you."

“I vow to live forever together.”

“I still have Lieu Nhi.”

“Even if I lose everything…”

“At least... my sincere feelings were not given to the wrong person.”

Tham Ky Tu seemed crazy. He staggered, tripped, then got up again, running madly towards Church Ward Ty. He cleaned out all the remaining scraps of silver on him. Finally bribed a good prisoner. He had just secretly infiltrated that building. In a small room. He saw the surname Lieu. She is no longer the beautiful, graceful, soft flower that makes people mourn like before. She was only wearing a rough cotton prison uniform. Messy hair. Kneeling on the ground. Trying to massage the legs of a fat businessman with a big belly.

“Liu Nhi!”

Tham Ky Tu's eyes turned red. Hoarse voice. Him madly rushed forward. He wanted to hug her. I want to take her out of this hell immediately. However... As soon as the Lieu family saw him... it was like seeing a ghost. She immediately used her strength to push him away.

“What are you doing here?”

“Get out of here!”

In Lieu's eyes... There was no longer any gentleness or affection. All that remains... The hatred deep in my bones. Disgust is not hidden.

“It's all because of you!”

“It was a useless thing like you that harmed me!”

Tham Ky Tu felt like he was struck by lightning. He rolled his eyes. I couldn't believe it when I looked at the woman in front of me.

“Liu Nhi…”

“What... what are you talking about?”

"I'm for you..."

“I just fell to the bottom like today!”

Lieu aggressively sprayed a spit directly onto Tham Ky Tu's face.

"If you are still the crown prince of the Tran Quoc Cong Palace now..."

“Of course I will consider you my heaven.”

“But what are you now?”