Meng Feifei came forward with her skirt in hand. She wanted to persuade him that she didn't necessarily want to marry him, but wanted him to get that little woman back. She figured it out and was willing to let go.
"Leng Rui...I..." Meng Feifei tried to speak, but her face was still so pale. Although she put on exquisite makeup, she could not hide her sick look. This was the result of heavy blood loss.
"Is this all planned by you? Didn't you use very despicable means to force her away?" Mu Lengrui had a sinister look on his face, and his deep eyes shot out a cold light.
Meng Feifei trembled. She only found out this morning that her father had to let her put on a wedding dress and said he would give her a surprise. She did not expect such a surprise. She was shocked, but she was not happy at all.
"Leng Rui...I didn't know before..." Meng Feifei wanted to explain that Mu Lengrui already had a deep prejudice against her and didn't want to create any more misunderstandings.
"Shameless! Despicable! You are a woman as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, why do you compare with Dai Yuxiao! You are not worthy!" Mu Lengrui's cold lips and teeth were filled with harsh words.
Every time he uttered a word, tears flashed in Meng Feifei's eyes. The most heartbreaking thing was to be so belittled by the man she loved.
She supported and supported with all her strength. When the man finished scolding her, she plucked up the courage again: "Leng Rui, I want to say, hurry up and get her back. I have figured it out. Even if I love you, I just want to see you."
For your happiness..."
Meng Feifei's words were very sincere. Meng Huaide's eyes widened in surprise. The opportunity and results he had worked so hard to obtain, his precious daughter, were taken away with just one word.
However, he was surprised and relieved, and his daughter's heart was opened. This was much better than marrying a man who didn't love her and worrying about her future life all day long.
Mu Qingyun was squatting on the ground, picking up the ring that fell on the ground. When he heard Meng Feifei's sincere confession, his eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the woman in the wedding dress with complicated eyes. His understanding of Meng Feifei
, at this moment, an earth-shaking transformation occurred.
A woman with kind thoughts is inherently beautiful, not to mention, Meng Feifei is already a beauty with outstanding appearance. This cannot be belittled because of Mu Lengrui's rebuke to her. At this moment, Mu Qingyun's eyes
Meng Feifei exudes a beautiful texture, shining and moving.
Mu Lengrui didn't see it that way. Meng Feifei's words sounded hypocritical to him. He smiled coldly and sarcastically: "Everyone has left, and your pretentiousness here will only make me more disgusted!
"
Meng Feifei stepped forward anxiously and grabbed Mu Lengrui's arm from the side: "Leng Rui, you really misunderstood me. It's not what you imagined. If I was really that vicious, I wouldn't sacrifice my life to save her.
I, now, don’t even have the ability to have children…”
It's okay not to mention this, but when it comes to mentioning this, Mu Lengrui becomes even more contemptuous: "You brought it upon yourself. You wanted to kill my woman, but instead you harmed yourself! Get out of here, you bitch!"
Mu Lengrui waved his hand coldly and shook off Meng Feifei's hand. This woman had an uncontrollable disgust for him even if she was even remotely close to her, the kind of disgust that emanated from her bones.
Unexpectedly, he shook his hand like this, and Meng Feifei's hand was thrown away, and her body fell backwards. The people around her did not expect it, let alone be mentally prepared. Meng Feifei fell backwards and fell heavily into the purple petals.
In the bush.
Mu Lengrui didn't expect it. He was stunned for a while and stretched out his big hand to grab her, but it was too late. He was very puzzled. He didn't use any strength at all. How could Meng Feifei be so weak?
Could it be that he was just pretending? To arouse sympathy? Mu Lengrui tugged at the corner of his lower lip indifferently, his leering eyes fell on Meng Feifei's bloodless face, looking at her as if she were watching a show.
"Good daughter...what's wrong with you?" Meng Huaide was stunned and rushed forward. He didn't bother to scold Mu Lengrui and leaned down to call Meng Feifei who had fainted on the ground.
Mu Qingyun walked over quickly, stuffed the picked up ring into Mu Lengrui's arms, and said angrily: "You don't know she was bleeding heavily not long ago, you pushed her so hard, you want her life!"
Mu Lengrui blinked, confused. Mu Qingyun rarely talked to him like this. What happened today? She got angry with him because of Meng Feifei.
He touched the tip of his nose lightly, as if to explain: "I didn't push her hard..."
"She will fall down without exerting any force? What a joke!" Mu Qingyun rolled her eyes at him fiercely. This whitewash made Mu Lengrui completely speechless.
With a cold face, Mu Qingyun walked towards the woman who fainted on the ground, leaned down, picked her up and walked towards the outside of the wedding venue on the purple petal carpet. He wanted to send the woman to the hospital.
As the two heroines left, the guests lost the mood to watch the ceremony and had no sense of etiquette. They left quietly. For a while, the purple petals were trampled by countless pairs of feet and turned into purple mud.
Mu Lengrui pulled off his tie and threw it heavily on the ground. He held the ring box that Mu Qingyun had picked up for him in his big hand. He looked at the messy purple mud on the ground with a stern expression that made it impossible to understand his thoughts.
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"Dai Yuxiao, I don't believe that you have fallen in love with someone else. You can only love me! You can't change it in this life! I must get you back!" Mu Lengrui crushed the ring box and the ring
It is intact in his hand. He wants to keep this ring. One day, it will be worn on the little woman's finger and bind her to her for the rest of her life!
Zhuang Yucen held the little woman in his arms, walked to his car, opened the door, and put the little woman into the back seat of the car.
As soon as he got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, the little woman asked softly: "Are you ready for the things I asked you to prepare?"
Zhuang Yucen nodded and handed a huge packaging bag to the little woman. She opened it and looked at it. It had exactly what she needed now, including shoes and clothes.
"You get off the bus first and come back in ten minutes... Remember to turn around and don't peek!" The little woman said with a cold face and calmly issued the ejection order.
This is his car. Zhuang Yucen frowned. When did this little woman become so overbearing? She didn't even use a polite word of greeting. Who could have such a temper?
Some dissatisfaction, but just thinking about it, Zhuang Yucen got out of the car without saying a word, closed the door, and turned his back.
Dai Yuxiao just wanted to change out of her wedding dress in the car. Wearing this wedding dress, she would be eye-catching wherever she walked, and she would be the center of attention wherever she walked. She wanted to run away, and did not want to draw attention so blatantly.
Seeing that Zhuang Yucen turned away, she shrank and shrank, first covered her exposed shoulders with a coat, and began to take off her clothes carefully. The wedding dress was very cumbersome, and it required help when putting it on, but it was not easy to take it off.
An easy thing.
Zhuang Yucen crossed his arms on his chest, thinking about what had just happened. The little woman looked beautiful in her wedding dress. She was the most beautiful bride he had ever seen. More than that, the little woman was in his heart the most beautiful bride in the world.
The most beautiful woman.
She refused to marry Mu Lengrui, and he didn't know the reason. So, does he still have a chance? Where will the little woman go? Is there a chance to keep her by his side?
Dai Shuanglin said that she was pregnant with his flesh and blood. Before the child was born, the blood relationship could not be confirmed. If she was really pregnant with his flesh and blood, she must take care of their mother and child for the rest of their lives...
In this situation, how should he ask the little woman to stay by his side? Zhuang Yucen frowned and stared at her toes in a daze...
"Tsk—" A sharp sound of braking woke him up from his reverie. His arms dropped and he looked dissatisfied in the direction of the brakes.
The car window opened quickly and the head of a beautiful woman emerged. It was Luo Xiaoyin. Zhuang Yucen was shocked. He must not let her bump into the little woman in his car. Otherwise, with Luo Xiaoyin's temper and personality, they would not
I want to run away.
"Handsome guy, what are you doing here? Are you secretly sad because your sweetheart is getting married?" Luo Xiaoyin put an arm across the car window, raised her chin, and laughed.
Zhuang Yucen didn't dare to let her know that he helped Dai Yuxiao escape from marriage, so he looked embarrassed and said, "Yes, yes, you also know my feelings for Yuxiao..."
"You grown man, don't be so petty. Hey, I saw someone in your car from a distance just now. I thought you had found a new love so quickly. Why did you disappear so soon?" Luo Xiaoyin poked her head towards her.
Looking inside Zhuang Yucen's car.
Zhuang Yucen suddenly turned around, feeling cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, from a straight angle, no one could be seen in the car at all. Presumably, the little woman also saw Luo Xiaoyin's car and hid quickly.
"Don't scare me. I'm obviously here alone... Where can there be someone..." Zhuang Yucen hid it, pretending to be a little scared, and looked at the car window again and again in a panic.
Luo Xiaoyin frowned and curled her lips: "If you don't, then you won't. A grown man is so timid. No wonder Yu Xiao is not willing to marry you... You can't protect her..."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yucen wanted to get angry in his heart. This Luo Xiaoyin specializes in picking the painful spots and stabbing him, causing pain, but he couldn't protest.
"That's right, that's right, she shouldn't marry me. Marrying me would be too unfair for her..." Zhuang Yucen had no choice but to smile and praise Luo Xiaoyin's words.
These perfunctory words were very helpful to Luo Xiaoyin. She nodded repeatedly: "Well, I appreciate that about you. Self-knowledge is also a virtue..."
Zhuang Yucen resisted the urge to spurt blood and waited for an opportunity to change the subject: "Xiaoyin, hurry up and go in. The wedding is going on. If you go in too late, it will be disrespectful to the couple..."
Luo Xiaoyin nodded, rolled down the car window halfway, then suddenly stopped, frowning and asked: "Zhuang Yucen, do you really don't want to go in? Is this wedding not that exciting?"
Zhuang Yucen waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't go, I won't go. I just came out of it. It's too depressing. I can't stand it..."
As soon as she mentioned depression, Luo Xiaoyin immediately frowned and said angrily: "What is depression? What do you mean by that? My sister's wedding, you actually said depression?"
Zhuang Yucen realized that he had said the wrong thing in a panic, and laughed repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I mean, there were too many people, it was too festive. As you know, I have always been reserved and can't stand the excitement.
of……"
Luo Xiaoyin rolled her eyes at him and curled her lips: "Okay, let's assume you're sensible. By the way, you really don't plan to go in and take a look again? The Mu family's wedding must be very strange..."
"I'm not going, I'm not going, auntie, please spare me..." Zhuang Yucen cried out from the bottom of his heart, wishing that this young lady would leave as soon as possible.
Luo Xiaoyin saw the bitter look on his face and said disdainfully: "You are a grown man, but you are so petty. Forget it, I will ignore you. I have to go in quickly, otherwise I will miss a lot of wonderful things..."
Zhuang Yucen watched the car window slam shut, and his heart dropped back into his chest. He turned around, stretched out his big hand, and wanted to knock on the car window to remind the little woman whether it was time to leave.