Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 172 The White Tiger Filter Shattered on the Ground

Chapter 172 The White Tiger Filter Shattered on the Ground

The skepticism from the audience grew louder and louder. Seeing the honor that was within his grasp about to slip away, Joey was trembling with anger, but he still suppressed his hatred and walked forward with a pained expression.

"My sister enjoyed two years of luxury at home, and then she turned around and kicked the Marquis's mansion out?"

Sang Qing turned to look at Qiao Luoyi, her smile sarcastic, "Whether I enjoyed it or not, doesn't my sister know best? Didn't all the gifts I bought for Lei Jinfeng end up in her hands? Wasn't the evening gown Mother bought for me last year also given to my sister..."

Qiao Luoyi's breath hitched, and she hurriedly interrupted Sang Qing, "Sister, do you really have to cause such a rift in the family?"

“We should have been a family, sharing both honor and disgrace, a loving family. The glory of the Marquis’s mansion is also your glory.”

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow at Qiao Luoyi. Actually, Qiao Luoyi was a bit more perceptive than Qiao Manwei. Knowing that force wouldn't work, she resorted to playing the emotional card.

Even though she herself doesn't believe it, as long as others believe it, that's fine.

As Qiao Luoyi heard the growing criticism of Sang Qing from below, a glint of smugness flashed in his eyes. He pressed on, "What good will doing this do you?"

"Are you still angry with me for taking Brother Jinfeng away that day? But I've already given Brother Jinfeng back to you."

Qiao Luo's eyes looked pitiful, but in his heart he was already gritting his teeth.

She had noticed long ago that Lei Jinfeng's gaze hadn't left Sang Qing since she came in.

Lei Jinfeng mentioned Sang Qing more and more often in front of him, and he would sometimes get distracted when talking to him, something that had never happened before.

She knew that Lei Jinfeng was completely attracted to Sang Qing.

Men are just like that, always wanting what they can't have.

Although she knew this, it didn't stop her from disliking Sang Qing and reinforcing Sang Qing's image as stingy and mean in everyone's mind.

Upon hearing this, Lei Jinfeng's eyes lit up as he looked at Sang Qing expectantly.

So Sang Qing still cares about him after all?
As expected, females are all hypocrites.

Shi Ying felt Lei Jinfeng's sticky gaze and frowned in disgust, finding the affected woman in front of her even more unpleasant to look at.

Lei Jinfeng's joy lasted only a few seconds before he was doused with a bucket of cold water.

Sang Qing waved the certificate of commendation in her hand, her smile as bright as the sun.

“Little sister, I told you, if you like picking up trash, then pick up a little more.”

"Three-legged toads are hard to find, but aren't there already two-legged men?"

"Do I need a fickle man who will ruin my marriage?"

“I would say this even to the Lei family.”

Sang Qing showed no restraint, this time making sarcastic remarks in front of everyone.

Arrogant and unscrupulous.

She didn't care about the Lei family's reputation.

Who told her to be so clear-headed, and then spread rumors that she would renew her engagement with Lei Jinfeng today?

That was a contract between the Lei family and Qiao Manwei; she didn't agree to it.

Joey's face turned pale, and he was speechless.

She hadn't expected Sang Qing to say something so harsh.

"Good, good, good! Well said!"

Suddenly, applause and unrestrained laughter erupted from the sidelines.

Sang Qing knew who it was without even turning around from the sound.

Beside the magnificent royal ceremonial staff, and the stunningly beautiful Jun Xinyue in her crimson dress, stood a handsome and dashing man.

She bears a striking resemblance to Jun Xinyue, and is dressed in luxurious attire. The pigeon-blood-colored gemstone pendant hanging from her waist alone represents the life of an ordinary person.

However, he also had two golden-spotted beast ears on his head, and golden and blue beast patterns intertwined on his forehead and below his eyes, adding a touch of wildness to his whole appearance.

With an exquisite diamond-encrusted surveillance ring around his neck, Sang Qing could roughly guess the person's identity.

Jun Xinyue nudged Jun Chenli beside her, "Go ahead, your chance to shine has come."

Jun Chenli went up on stage as expected. He paused briefly as he passed Sang Qing, the two exchanged a glance, and then Jun Chenli continued walking towards the stage.

Jun Xinyue came to Sang Qing's side and winked at her, "Qingqing, my darling, I'm here to back you up. Let's see who dares to touch you now."

Jun Xinyue's voice wasn't loud, but almost everyone nearby could hear it.

Among them were many who recognized Jun Xinyue and Jun Chenli, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Today's banquet is really lively, with so many important people here.

Even the princess and the eldest prince came.

Jun Chenli approached Qiao Manwei and Huo Mingyang, who had just finished their work, and gave them a disdainful look.

"I speak frankly, please don't mind me."

After giving him a heads-up, Jun Chenli got down to business.

"The glory here was earned by Qingqing leading her soldiers through six layers of defense in the southern mist forest, causing the mist to retreat three and a half times. What does it have to do with your Marquis's mansion?"

"Qingqing's reward was personally requested by me. She is my savior. Do you think you deserve it?"

His gaze shifted to the frail and helpless Qiao Luoyi, his expression unmoved. "You only have one face, can't you be a little less wasteful?"

Joey's thin body swayed a few times, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Sang Qing opened her mouth slightly, and the noble and majestic white tiger filter shattered on the ground.

However, the others were already used to Jun Chenli's sharp tongue and were not too surprised. They had heard that their Marshal could hold a meeting and scold people for an entire afternoon without repeating himself, and that was the mild part of it.

On the contrary, the attitudes of the two siblings, who are the most noble members of the royal family, toward Sang Qing are more thought-provoking.

Qiao Manwei was neither in the right nor could she exert any influence due to her status. Even though she hated Sang Qing to the core, she could only swallow her anger.

Several pairs of eyes were fixed on Sang Qing, but she remained unmoved and as steady as Mount Tai.

She asked Admiral Curry to back her up only because she was afraid that Qiao Manwei would be blinded by greed and actually do something shameless like forcibly robbing someone in public.

After all, she was capable of abandoning her husband and daughter in order to climb the social ladder.

The current situation is much better than I imagined.

“Sang Qing, you are still the daughter of the Marquis’s mansion, and you have lived there for two years.” Huo Mingyang stood up with difficulty to persuade her, despite the pressure from Jun Chenli.

Sang Qing looked at Huo Mingyang for a while, then took out a property transfer agreement from her hand and handed it to him.

"Consider this as compensation."

"From this day forward, I am leaving the Marquis's mansion."

The suburban villa in the capital city was enough to cover the original owner's expenses during the Marquis's mansion for ten years.

Considering that Huo Mingyang would bring her a gift when he came home, and considering that he had never made things difficult for her.

From then on, the score was settled.

After saying that, he left without waiting for the reactions of the crowd.

She doesn't care about her reputation in the eyes of outsiders.

She's a wicked woman.

So what?

What's meant to be hers will be hers.

She has the ability to take it back now, so why not?
As soon as Sang Qing left, most of the guests who had come to offer their congratulations also left.

The once lively banquet instantly turned cold and deserted.

At the corner opposite the Marquis's residence.

The punk youth with a head full of braids took the grass out of his mouth, looked away, and looked at the man with deep eyes beside him, revealing a cynical smile.

"Captain, what are you worried about?"


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