Zhao Wuyan felt an unprecedented sense of defeat, hate, and heartache, lamenting her own tragic fate.
"Let go."
Tang Si said expressionlessly, "This is a temple. Please behave yourself."
"Sibing, you... you..." Zhao Wuyan paused, her body stiffening as she released Tang Si. She looked at him as if he were a stranger. "You're telling me to behave? I... I'm your fiancée."
She wept with grievance and pain.
At that moment, Huo Xiaohua also strode in.
Furious, he walked up to Tang Si, grabbed his monk's robe without a word, and pulled him up. "Tang Si, my sister..."
"What are you doing!"
Huo Xiaohua, clenching his fists, was about to beat Tang Si senseless, but then Qing Muye stepped forward, firmly gripping Huo Xiaohua's fist, and stared at him with cold eyes. "This is a temple. You're not allowed to cause trouble here!"
Huo Xiaohua was Zhao Wuyan's brother. Originally, to ensure Zhao Wuyan and Tang Si could be together, Huo Xiaohua had even wasted his time pursuing Shi Ran.
In the end, Shi Ran and Tang Si disappeared quietly together.
Now, he had finally welcomed Zhao Wuyan and Tang Si's wedding, only to have Tang Si cause trouble again and demand a divorce.
He felt like he would die of anger here with Tang Si!
"Hmph, Qing Muye, this is my family matter. It's not your place to interfere," Huo Xiaohua retorted with a dark expression.
Qing Muye's gaze was indifferent. "You try me."
His words were concise and to the point.
Beside them, Lu Yanming and Han Yu also gathered around, staring intently at Huo Xiaohua with clear warning in their eyes.
Huo Xiaohua was furious but could only pragmatically shake off Qing Muye's hand, pointing at Tang Si. "Are you even a man, you bastard? You got my sister pregnant, and now you're going to become a monk?"
"Brother, shut up!"
Zhao Wuyan, her eyes red, shouted at him. Then, she grabbed Tang Si's hand, sobbing, "Sibing, let's go home, okay? Wuwu... My child and I are waiting for you. Sibing, let's go home, wuwu..."
Facing Zhao Wuyan, Tang Si didn't even want to look at her. He slowly closed his eyes. "I sent you a message before coming to Yuntai Temple. The engagement is canceled. The child... as for the child, you can go to the hospital and have it removed yourself. I, Tang Si, have wronged you!"
"Tang Si, are you speaking human words, you bastard!"
Huo Xiaohua's anger surged, and he raised his fist, swinging it directly at Tang Si.
But before he could touch Tang Si, Qing Muye grabbed him and pulled him aside. "What do you think you're doing!"
Being held by Qing Muye, Huo Xiaohua's suppressed rage ignited. He punched Qing Muye in the face in anger.
His speed was fast, but he was no match for Qing Muye.
The man calmly and unhurriedly raised his left hand to grip his fist, and with his right elbow, he struck Huo Xiaohua's chest. The pain made Huo Xiaohua retreat several steps, clutching his chest with a look of agony.
"All of you, stop!"
Tang Si's elder brother, Tang Ziwei, walked in. Seeing Qing Muye and Huo Xiaohua fighting, he called out to stop them.
Seeing Tang Ziwei enter, Huo Xiaohua shifted his target and pointed at Tang Ziwei. "Tang Ziwei, you're here just in time. Look at your brother. Damn it, he got Wuyan pregnant, their engagement was set, and now he's breaking it off. What, do you think Wuyan is easy to bully?"
Huo Xiaohua was heartbroken for Zhao Wuyan.
After all, she was his only sister. Even though they were half-siblings, it didn't affect his doting affection for his sister.
In front of others, he was a refined gentleman, but today, Tang Si's words and actions had stripped him of his image, turning him into an impetuous and rude person.
Zhao Wuyan's entire focus was on Tang Si; she no longer cared about anyone else's situation. She held onto Tang Si's sleeve, unwilling to let go. "Sibing, let's go home, okay? Wuwu... I know you don't want to get married now, I won't force you. We won't get married, okay? But the child... the child is innocent. We can't just extinguish a life like this, can we?"