How many wrong paths do we have to take before we can find the right happiness? - "Forget it," Jin Zun waved his hand, not wanting to continue to embarrass his subordinates, "Let's end this matter."
"Yes, boss!" Qu Mo waited for a long time, but before receiving any reply, he hesitated and said: "Boss, since I have nothing else to do, I'll go down first!"
"Wait a minute!" He called out to Qu Mo before he was about to leave. Qu Mo turned around and only heard his low voice, which was not very clear, "Where is she?"
She? Qu Mo thought for a while and then understood who the boss was referring to. However, he hesitated, should he tell the boss the news?
"Don't worry about me, just tell me!" When he saw him like this, he knew that getting the information from his mouth would be very disadvantageous and would not be what he wanted to hear.
"Miss Su will marry Huo Shaoyan in four days. The Huo family has been sending out wedding invitations in the past few days, and the wedding date has been determined." Qu Mo carefully looked at his face, and for a long time, he didn't notice.
get no answer.
Just when he thought he couldn't speak, Jin Zun spoke, "Go down!" He said tiredly, leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes, as if he didn't want to say another word.
"yes!"
He listened to the door closing, then opened his eyes and looked above his head. Su Mozheng, do you really plan to marry someone else? Is that man better than me? Or do you really not love me anymore?
?
His palms pinched the side of the chair, and he stood up from the leather chair. No! He would never allow this to happen. Don't even think about marrying someone else!
In a bridal shop, the transparent windows reflect the busy people inside.
The door of the fitting room opened, and the store staff pulled the hem of Su Mozheng's skirt. The former gently held the hem of the wedding dress on both sides and walked out slowly.
Huo Shaoyan sat on the sofa, crossing his legs elegantly, still flipping through the magazine at hand.
The staff member's voice has already started to sound, "Ms. Su, this wedding dress is really suitable for you. If you don't believe me, you can see it for yourself!"
He followed the sound and saw that she was already standing in front of the full-length mirror. The staff put down the skirt and let it scatter freely on the ground. The layers of skirts like sea lang fell behind her heels, her slender figure
Her posture seemed to be broken with just such a pinch. Her skin was porcelain white, and her chest was studded with diamonds, which were shiny and matched her skin color very well.
He couldn't help but be stunned, watching her turn around, hold up the hem of her skirt and drop it in front of him, and asked delicately, "How is it? Does it look good?"
Huo Shaoyan came to his senses, stood up from the sofa, and praised sincerely, "It's very beautiful!"
He took her white-gloved hand and whispered in her ear, "But now I should be worried. My wife is so beautiful, do I have to guard against being stared at at all times?"
He rubbed his forehead comically and sighed, "What should I do? My wife is so beautiful. As a husband, I feel very stressed!"
Su Mozheng's hands were still wearing white gloves, and she suddenly slapped his mouth, "You're the only one who talks so much!"
"I just realized now, Huo Shaoyan, that you are becoming more and more immoral. Why didn't I realize that you were a wolf in sheep's clothing before?"
The force Su Mozheng used was not too heavy, she just made a gesture, but it still made Huo Shaoyan touch his chest in pain.
"Okay, okay," Su Mozheng came closer and pulled his cheek to look around, "Let me see if it really hurts?"
"Mo Zheng," her wrist sliding on his cheek was held by someone, his face was close in front of her, and there was a bit of guilt in her eyes, "I feel like I have wronged you like this. I said I would give you the best. I want to give you the best."
Let our wedding be glorious—"
His mouth was covered with a finger, and his words stayed in his throat. His eyes moved slightly, and he only saw her red lips turning and closing, and her face was filled with satisfaction, "Shaoyan, this makes me very happy."
I don't ask for a luxurious and grand wedding. These conditions are all external, and I don't need them to prove anything. As long as I'm with you, you treat me well, and we're always together, then I feel very happy.
I just want something simple, the most ordinary, really."
At the beginning, Huo Shaoyan had customized a wedding dress for her in advance, but she finally persuaded her to do it. She did not need a well-known designer to design it, nor did she need to put many diamonds on the wedding dress, nor did she need to use expensive jewelry.
Jewelry to dress yourself up.
It was enough to have such a person by her side. Perhaps after too many storms, she began to be afraid. If it weren't for the reputation of the Huo family that forced her to invite so many guests, she would have really wanted to have just the two of them in a small church.
Friends and family, that would be better.
She didn't know why, but this sudden happiness made her feel extraordinarily unreal, making every step she took feel like she was walking through thorns, fearing that the next step she took would lead to hell.
She always thought that God would not be so kind to her.
The weather in city B has always been very good these days, and it is warm in the afternoon, making people want to sleep.
She just came out of the supermarket, carrying two bags of daily necessities.
When going out, Aunt Wan said she should go out, but she smiled and said she was fine anyway. Yes, staying in the Huo family compound, she always felt like a useless person, without a job, every day
She was raised by others. So she would always volunteer to help anyone she could. She was always worried that Mrs. Huo didn't like her very much, so she always tried her best to please the old man.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her steps became faster.
On the road that was supposed to be sunny, a dark shadow suddenly cast down. She walked a few steps and saw that the dark shadow was not moving, so she raised her head in confusion. When she raised her head, her fingers relaxed and she saw the two bags of daily necessities in her hands.
, and it fell straight to the ground.
The sound of ‘bang——’ was the sound of glass hitting the ground. It was not loud, but it was clear and powerful.
When she regained consciousness, Su Mozheng didn't even have the strength to pick up the two bags, and instinctively prepared to take a detour in another direction.
Her heart was in a panic, and her steps became faster. But she was faster, and the person behind her was faster.
Her wrist was grabbed from behind, and her heart tightened. She didn't have time to scream or say anything. The next moment, her body was pushed hard against the wall by the person.
'Bang -' Her body hit the wall, and she could almost hear the sound of bones breaking in her body.
Pain, boundless pain rushed towards her. She didn't even have the strength to struggle, so she looked at the man above with such painful eyes, "Jin Zun... let me go!"
Under the shadow, his face covered all the aura around her, his dark eyes were gloomy, and there were obvious dark circles under his eyelids.