"We had an engagement." Li Shuman shouted angrily, "It was because you met her that you broke our engagement."
Her meaning couldn't be more obvious. Ouyang Tianyi should be condemned because he is an out-and-out heartless man.
Ouyang Tianyi clenched his fists and said to Li Shuman in a cold tone: "The marriage contract was entered into by the two major families, not my choice. What I want to choose is my wife, not money and power, get out of here!"
"You—" Li Shuman could no longer defend himself after hearing his words. He slapped Ouyang Tianyi angrily and ran out angrily with red eyes.
Everyone's discussions suddenly stopped and became quiet because of Li Shuman's departure. The beautiful wedding seemed to break up unhappy because of her appearance.
Mo Ruyuan was hiding in the bathroom alone, cleaning her makeup, thinking about what just happened, feeling uncomfortable.
Even though she was born poor, and even though she didn't care what others thought of her, such humiliation was still unbearable for her, and the overflowing sadness in her heart covered everything.
She wiped away her tears, looked at the red wine soaked on her chest, and thought: It's time to change her clothes.
When she came out again, many of the guests had dispersed. Without realizing it, she quietly went upstairs alone and went to the bedroom to look for a change of clothes.
She had just taken off all the accessories on her head when Xiaoman suddenly opened the door and poked her head in: "Are you there?"
Noila Mo nodded: "Come in."
Xiaoman, who saw everything in his eyes, guessed that Mo Ruyuan must be in a bad mood at this time, so he walked to Mo Ruyuan and encouraged her boldly: "Don't care about Li Shuman, that woman is so unpleasant."
Everyone knows her temper, and no one likes her, but there are many people who praise you today."
"What did they say about me?"
Mo Ruyuan took off the accessories on her head, and her long black hair fell down like a waterfall, which was very beautiful.
Xiaoman said: "What is gentle and beautiful, what is elegant and majestic, what is dignified and steady, gentle and touching... there are so many that I can't even remember them."
Mo Ruyuan smiled, knowing that Xiaoman was coaxing her, but she didn't expose her little lie. She just turned around and held Xiaoman's hand with both hands and said, "Thank you, Xiaoman."
After hearing this, Xiaoman revealed his two happy dimples and said, "You must be exhausted today, so you should go take a shower first. I think the CEO will come upstairs later."
Hearing Xiaoman's words, Mo Ruyuan blushed. They were just a contract couple and would not have a wedding for a while. Xiaoman misunderstood and thought they were a real couple.
Mo Ruyuan was immersed in the bathtub full of rose petals. She looked calm on the outside, but inside she was rippling like ripples.
The fragrance on her body comes and goes, just as her sorrow and sadness come and go.
Today was her wedding day, but she didn't feel any joy, only uneasiness.
Thinking of the man who was as cold as ice, she couldn't help but shrink. It was obviously very warm here, but it still made her feel cold.
It seems that no matter how warm the water is, it can't drive away the fear in her heart.
She sighed and walked out of the bath: Since she has to face it sooner or later, she might as well wait for the arrival of that demonic man.
During the long night, she sat by the bed and waited uneasily.