Chapter 859: What the Hell Kind of Luck Is This

As she spoke, she smiled and nodded at the Miss beside her daughter.

Duan Ruirui pulled Liu Chuxue forward and introduced her: "Dad, this is Chuxue I mentioned to you before."

Duan's father had heard his daughter mention this Miss before: "Ruirui has talked about you often before. Thank you for taking care of my Ruirui."

Liu Chuxue returned the smile: "She has taken care of me just as much. It's only right for good friends to look after each other."

Duan Ruirui's second sister-in-law suddenly said with a cold face: "Ruirui, you are too immature. It is inappropriate to bring her on a day like today."

Upon hearing this, embarrassment flashed across Duan's father's face.

Before the Duan family could say anything, Xiao Wanpeng spoke: "She is not only Ruirui's friend, but also my own cousin. It is more than appropriate for her to come today."

Having finished speaking, he ignored Duan's second sister-in-law: "Uncle, brothers-in-law, sisters-in-law, let's go in first."

Duan Ruirui's second sister-in-law did not expect to lose face immediately upon arrival, and after being threatened by Duan's second brother with a look, she did not cause any more trouble afterwards.

While Xiao's eldest uncle and his wife greeted the Duan family, they did not neglect Liu Chuxue: "Friends becoming sisters-in-law, this fate is unmatched."

Duan's father, who had never made any decisions in his life, finally stood firm on his daughter's marriage matter, not letting his two sons or daughters-in-law interfere at all; they were only here today to serve as decorations.

After the meal, the two families got along very well, and the wedding date was set quickly.

The Xiao family had originally prepared two options: the auspicious date of the sixteenth of the twelfth lunar month before the New Year, and the eighth of the second lunar month after the New Year.

Naturally, they wanted to bring their daughter-in-law home before the New Year, thinking the Duan family might not agree, since the New Year was only a few days away and many families wanted their daughters to stay for the holiday.

What they did not expect was that Duan's father agreed to the auspicious date before the New Year quite readily.

This made the Xiao family even happier, and the result of their joy was opening two more bottles of wine, directly getting Duan's father and his two sons drunk; even Duan's second sister-in-law drank quite a bit, and her walk was unsteady when leaving.

Fortunately, the Xiao family arranged a car to send people off, otherwise it would have been difficult to handle three drunk men.

After parting ways at the hotel entrance, Xiao Wanpeng and Duan Ruirui intended to take Liu Chuxue home first, then have Xiao Wanpeng take Ruirui back to the factory, but Liu Chuxue firmly refused.

Before the two could object, she had already run out of sight.

The two looked at each other and could only give up.

After getting off the bus, Liu Chuxue thought about getting home quickly, so she took a shortcut, but just as she had walked halfway, she saw someone standing not far ahead; before she could react, she was surrounded from front and back.

She cursed: "Damn, what the hell kind of luck is this?"

When she saw two people lying beside the standing man, she was so angry she wanted to punch the wall; not wanting to get involved, she raised her hand and said: "I'm just passing through, let me through."

As she tried to walk straight ahead, those people would not let her go: "Yo, this Miss is really pretty, looks like tonight's luck is good."

The man being besieged by them said: "She doesn't know us. You wouldn't be so low-class as to do this, would you? Let them go, and I'll fight you one-on-one."

However, while saying this, Liu Chuxue clearly felt his aura was unstable; without asking, she knew the man was likely injured, and not lightly.

Sure enough, after she walked a few more steps forward, she saw that the man's abdomen was already soaked with blood.

Just based on those few words from that brother just now, she had no intention of standing by, especially since the posture of these people showed they had no intention of letting this passerby go.