Bibi Dong would not allow anyone else to touch anything she didn't want, even if it meant destroying it.
What's more, she was taken away by a woman who was even more outstanding than her.
The feeling of having something she loved taken away made her feel as if she were being scratched by a cat.
Despite Bibi Dong's aggressive questioning, Qian Yu remained calm and composed.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not even lifting his eyelids, completely ignoring Bibi Dong's anger.
Bibi Dong saw this silence as a pre-arranged decision.
He's just feeling guilty!
"Okay, Chiyu!"
Bibi Dong laughed in extreme anger, her beautiful face contorted with jealousy and rage.
"You actually had an affair with Wu Zetian behind my back?"
When did you start dating her?
"Were you already having an affair before we were even divorced?"
Bibi Dong became more and more agitated as she spoke, and her suspicions grew like a snowball.
She is the Pope; she can stop at nothing for power and sacrifice everything for strength.
But that doesn't mean she can tolerate Qianyu's betrayal.
This is a classic example of double standards.
What she can do doesn't mean that Qianyu can do it.
Seeing Bibi Dong's hysterical state, Qian Yu finally reacted.
He turned his head slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in his deep eyes.
"Carrying you on my back?"
A mocking smile curled at the corner of Qianyu's lips.
How could Bibi Dong have the nerve to say such a thing?
Who was it that treated him coldly back then because of that so-called theoretical master?
And who is it that ignores him for the sake of the papacy?
His relationship with Wu Zetian, during the duration of his marriage to Bibi Dong, was completely innocent and without any transgressions.
It could even be said that he always maintained a distance from Wu Zetian.
It was merely Wu Zetian's one-sided appreciation and admiration.
But why bother explaining this to Bibi Dong?
Qianyu was too lazy to speak, and just watched Bibi Dong perform quietly, her eyes looking at her like she was watching a clown.
This silent mockery is sharper than any words.
Bibi Dong instantly understood that look in his eyes.
That was disregard, contempt, and arrogance that showed she was not taken seriously at all.
"Qianyu!"
"Speak!"
Bibi Dong was furious, her pretty face full of anger. She took a step forward, and her soul power surged uncontrollably.
"We're husband and wife!"
You must give me an explanation!
"Have you been wanting to find a woman better than me to humiliate me for a long time?"
Answer me!
She remained immersed in her past identity, trying to use her former status as husband and wife to suppress Qianyu and demand that so-called answer.
Upon hearing the words "husband and wife," Qianyu finally spoke.
His voice was soft and faint, yet it reached the ears of everyone present with remarkable clarity.
"Bibi Dong".
"I think you need to wake up."
Qianyu dusted off non-existent dust from her sleeves and said indifferently:
"We are already divorced."
"We have no connection now."
"What I do, who I like, or who likes me..."
Qianyu raised her eyelids, looking directly into Bibi Dong's fiery eyes, and said, word by word:
"It's none of your business."
These words were like a resounding slap across Bibi Dong's face.
Bibi Dong froze on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented sense of humiliation rushed to my head.
He actually dared to embarrass her like that in front of so many people!
Such a heartless attempt to draw a line!
"you..."
Bibi Dong was so angry that she was trembling all over, and her finger pointing at Qian Yu was shaking.
She felt a surge of blood rushing to her chest, and she was about to explode with anger.
Under normal circumstances, Bibi Dong might have been able to maintain some of the Pope's composure and calmness.
But the current situation is beyond the limits of her rationality.
In terms of power, beauty, and strength, they are no less than her, and even slightly surpass her.
The woman who stood on the clouds overlooking all living beings actually "admired Qianyu".
Beside Qianyu was Gongsun Li, a woman of stunning beauty and graceful figure, who was willing to serve as his personal maid and obeyed his every word.
What made Bibi Dong feel even more suffocated was that it was Qianyu who initiated the divorce.
A sense of absurdity and intense humiliation welled up inside me.
It was clearly because she was pursuing supreme power and the inheritance of the Rakshasa God that she gradually distanced herself from that man.
But now it seems that the facts have been reversed.
It was as if Qianyu had seen through everything long ago, and even found a better replacement, and then ruthlessly dumped Bibi Dong like trash.
This feeling made her feel like she was covered in green, as if she were wearing an incredibly heavy green hat.
It means being abandoned.
It means being disliked.
That man simply didn't take her, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, seriously.
Bibi Dong felt as if a greasy piece of fat was stuck in her throat, or as if she had swallowed a fly. She felt nauseous and almost went crazy from the discomfort.
She stared intently at Qianyu, trying to see even the slightest hint of regret or lingering affection on the man's face.
Even a moment's hesitation would be fine.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
Qianyu didn't even glance at her again.
He turned around and casually waved to Qian Renxue and Gongsun Li beside him.
"Now that the show is over, we should head back."
Qianyu's voice was gentle, with a hint of indulgent laughter, a stark contrast to her indifference when facing Bibi Dong.
Qian Renxue was initially a little upset about her "stepmother" situation, but upon hearing her father's gentle words, the gloom on her face instantly disappeared.
She affectionately took Qianyu's arm, like a spoiled little girl.
"Father, I want to eat your braised pork tonight."
Gongsun Li, standing to the side, covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
"Young master, Ali will go prepare the ingredients right away. She will make sure the young lady enjoys the meal."
The three chatted and laughed, enjoying themselves immensely.
That warm and harmonious atmosphere acted like an invisible barrier, completely isolating Bibi Dong from the outside world.
She is superfluous.
She was the outsider who ruined the atmosphere.
Qianyu, with two girls in tow, walked briskly across the square toward the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
He never looked back.
Complete disregard.
Utter indifference.
Bibi Dong stood there, watching the three figures gradually disappear into the distance. Her once beautiful face was now flushed red with extreme anger.
Her delicate body trembled violently uncontrollably, and the scepter in her hand creaked as she gripped it.
The shame of being publicly humiliated caused her mental state to completely collapse.
How dare they ignore her!
How dare they treat Bibi Dong like she doesn't exist!
"Damn Chiba!"
Bibi Dong finally couldn't hold back any longer. She screamed hysterically at the soon-to-close gates of the city lord's mansion.
The sound was shrill and echoed across the empty square.
"You just wait and see!"
"I, Bibi Dong, will repay this humiliation a hundredfold in the future!"
However, the only response she received was the sound of the heavy gates of the city lord's mansion slamming shut.
"Bang!"
The dull thud seemed to strike Bibi Dong's heart, completely severing her vision and her last shred of dignity.
As Qianyu and the others left, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
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