He no longer owes this woman, Mo Shaocheng thought, even if she lives or dies, she will have nothing to do with him anymore.
He will remarry Shen Manman, and they will have their own children. If he doesn't give her a grander wedding then, everything will be fine.
Jiang Lige's expression froze and she thought to herself, you want to get rid of me, how is it possible?
Here, Shen Manman is sitting on a wicker chair, holding her mobile phone in her hand and watching the live broadcast of the wedding.
The scene switched to Jiang Lige. She had tried on this dress, but it really fit Jiang Lige.
Not only do they look alike, but their bodies are also very similar.
However, Shen Manman is now so thin that she loses her appearance.
"Madam, if you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it. Why torture yourself?" Azi said.
"I'm not torturing myself, I just want to see how they play the piano. Also, don't call me madam anymore. You see, this woman is the madam."
Shen Manman pointed to the woman on the screen and smiled again, "They really match each other."
The huge garden is full of colorful flowers. Today the gardener came to prune the branches. When the pruning reached Shen Manman's feet, "Madam, please lift your feet."
"good."
This is the last piece. After trimming, the gardener went to the house and asked, "Sister Zhang, can I borrow a toilet?"
"Okay, just go straight in on the right side." Aunt Zhang pointed the direction for him, "Next to the kitchen."
After saying that, Aunt Zhang turned around and walked out to the garden, "Madam, it's time to eat. Today I cooked all your favorite dishes."
"Um."
Shen Manman went back, and Azi followed.
As soon as I reached the restaurant, I saw the gardener walking out in a panic, "Madam, I'm leaving now. If you need anything, call me."
The gardener walked very fast and did not meet Shen Manman's eyes. He accidentally bumped into her when he walked past her.
Aunt Zhang complained, "What's wrong with Lao Wang? He doesn't even look around when he's walking."
"It's okay. Maybe there's something urgent. Let's sit down and eat."
"Hey, I'll serve soup to my wife."
Today's lunch was obviously richer than usual, and I don't know if it was arranged by Mo Shaocheng so that she wouldn't have such a big psychological gap.
She ate the rice in small bites, but not much. Finally, she drank a few mouthfuls of soup and finished in a hurry.
But when she stood up, she shook violently and had a severe headache. "Aunt Zhang, I'm going to go upstairs and lie down for a while. My head feels a little uncomfortable."
"Won't you eat more, madam?" Aunt Zhang asked.
"I won't eat it, I can't eat it."
Shen Manman pressed her temples and held on to the handrail of the stairs all the way up the stairs.
When she got to the room, she fell directly on the bed. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids. She couldn't even lift her arms if she wanted to move her hands.
No, this feeling is more like being drugged...
Shen Manman struggled to get up, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness. Her hands and feet were so weak that she rolled directly to the ground.
She went to call for help and crawled to the door with her remaining consciousness. Just as she was about to open the door, suddenly, the door was opened from the outside.
Shen Manman looked at him, horrified and surprised, "Is it you?"
"Madam, don't blame me, I don't want to. But I really can't help it. My son owes money and if he can't come up with one million, they will kill my son. Please forgive me."
The gardener's hands were trembling, and you could see his panic.
Casually, he dragged Shen Manman and threw her on the bed. By this time, she had no strength left.
However, even if you die, you must die clearly.
She asked in a hoarse voice, "...Who asked you to come?"
"Madam, you are a good person, so I will make it clear to you. It was Miss Jiang who asked me to kill you. She pretended that you committed suicide. She said she would give me one million when it was done. Madam,
If you want to blame, blame her."
On the day of the wedding, Mo Shaocheng's attention will be focused on the wedding. Not only Mo Shaocheng, but the entire B City's attention is there. Even if something goes wrong here, it will be too late to reach his ears.
After saying that, he picked up the lighter and lit the curtains. The flames suddenly burst out, and the temperature in the bedroom instantly increased. The gardener sighed, and finally closed the door because he couldn't bear it anymore.
The fire grew bigger and bigger, spreading to the mattress. She even felt the temperature of the fire, which was eroding her skin.
But she couldn't move, not even a chance to call for help.
Gradually, her consciousness became weaker and weaker, and bits and pieces of these years appeared in her mind. She recalled the sweetness when she first met Mo Shaocheng. It was the beginning of love, just like the beauty of April in the world.
She fell in love with him, and she felt that he was favored by God. At that time, she really loved him, so much that she lost herself in the dust.
When did their relationship turn sour? It was like a poison that began to spread to all limbs and bones, and even breathing was blocked.
Hot tears flow from the corners of your eyes, are you willing?
She was unwilling to be killed by Jiang Lige, and she was unwilling to die like this before she could find her brother.
But what can she do if she doesn't want to give in? She really can't hold it anymore.
Slowly, Shen Manman closed her eyes.
Tears soaked the black hair at the temples, and was dried instantly.
At the wedding scene, the ceremony progressed to the exchange of rings. Jiang Lige stretched out her delicate jade fingers and waited for Mo Shaocheng to put the diamond ring on her.
From today on, she is truly Mrs. Mo. Everyone around the world knows that Mo Shaocheng's wife is a woman named Jiang Lige.
At this moment, someone ran to the wedding venue panting, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, it's not good..."
Mo Shaocheng paused, and the man ran to him and whispered, "Mr. Mo, there is a fire in the villa, and my wife is still inside."
With a "clang" sound, the ring fell to the ground.
Mo Shaocheng walked down from the stage without a word of explanation, leaving Jiang Lige standing there alone.
The scene was in chaos, and everyone looked at Mo Shaocheng in surprise.
"What's going on? Why is Mr. Mo gone?"
"That's right. What urgent matter can be more important than getting married?"
"It is unjustifiable to leave the bride alone."
The guests were talking a lot. Liu Mengjuan came over and asked with a frown, "Mo Shaocheng, what on earth are you doing? You have to organize the wedding. What does it mean to leave so many people behind without saying goodbye?"
"I have to leave now, something happened to her."
Mo Shaocheng's pace was getting faster and faster. Liu Mengjuan was still thinking about who this "she" was, and suddenly thought of Shen Manman.
