"What's wrong with my dad?" Duanmu Ying's first reaction was whether something had happened to his father, so his voice also increased by several decibels.

"No, no, it's not the owner's ......", Yang Ziyu hurriedly waved his hand, anxious.

Ou Zimo saw that she seemed to be worried about her existence, so he said: "Ziyu, just say anything directly, there are no outsiders here."

"Yes, Ziyu, you should say it quickly, oops, you are really in a hurry to kill me", Duanmu Ying stomped his foot, turned around and decided to simply go and 'get' it himself.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyu hurriedly grabbed her: "Okay, okay, anyway, sooner or later you have to know, I'll just say it!"

"Then tell me quickly!" Duanmu Ying urged again.

Yang Ziyu glanced at Duanmu Ying, then at Ou Zimo, and saw that both of them were looking at him expectantly, and finally stopped selling Guanzi: "That's the case, just now at the conference, the owner of the village has already announced in public, saying...... said that he would marry Ying'er to Zi Sangyu. ”

"What?" Duanmuying and Ou Zimo exclaimed in unison, only to feel that a muffled thunder had smashed down in the head.

"When did this happen, are you sure you heard it right?" Duanmu Ying grabbed Yang Ziyu's hand and asked in disbelief.

Yang Ziyu pursed her lips and nodded: "It was said by the owner of the village himself, everyone heard it, and you and Ou Zimo left ahead of schedule at that time, so ......"

"No, it won't, how can my dad do this, he won't do this", Duanmu Ying let go of his hand, turned around and rushed out of the courtyard.

"Hey Ying'er, where are you going, hey ......", Yang Ziyu waved his hand and shouted, but Duanmuying could still listen to it, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"I knew this was the result", Yang Ziyu was full of worry, and pushed Ou Zimo, who had been stunned since he heard the news, and complained: "Ou Zimo, what are you still standing for, why don't you hurry up and chase Ying'er back, lest she cause any trouble at that time."

Ou Zimo turned his head a little mechanically, and stared at her fixedly: "You said that the owner of the village has promised her to Zi Sangyu in public, so what does it matter to me whether she gets into trouble or not?"

Yang Ziyu was stunned: "Ou Zimo, are you okay?"

"Are you alright?" Ou Zimo asked rhetorically, suddenly raised his voice sharply, and roared: "Yang Ziyu, do you think I'm okay now?"

Yang Ziyu was startled and stepped back.

After a while, he reacted and said loudly unconvinced: "Ou Zimo, you are sick, if you really have the ability, you can persuade the owner to change his mind, what are you yelling at me?"

Ou Zimo suddenly smiled and looked at her sarcastically: "Yang Ziyu, don't think that I don't know what you think in your heart, you like Zi Sangyu, right?"

"You ......", Yang Ziyu was choked, her heart was pounding, she liked Zi Sangyu well, but no one knew about this matter except herself, how did Ou Zimo know?

Ou Zimo laughed more and more sarcastically: "I said yes, you deliberately came to ventilate the news, in fact, it was not for Ying'er's happiness at all, but for yourself, Yang Ziyu, you still said that you are Ying'er's best friend, it's disgusting!"

"Ou Zimo, why do you say that, what evidence do you have?" Being easily seen through his inner thoughts, Yang Ziyu shouted loudly unwillingly.