After saying that, she tore off the bright red wedding dress all over her body and threw it on the ground. With a flip of her thin palm, the entire festive and grand wedding hall was torn apart.
She knew that he had been looking at her in confusion and shock.
She didn't dare to look back. The existence of the poor man was to tempt the God of Wealth into falling into depravity;
She didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing his deep and hurt eyes;
She didn't dare to look back! She was afraid that after one look, she would be completely doomed for thousands of years!
"Tick tock!"
The porcelain skin was as white as snow, with a weak paleness, and a tear of blood slowly flowed down her cheek.
"Zhizhi, Zhizhi," Aunt Xia didn't know what happened at all, but she ran over crying. Her eyes were shallow and her face was already full of tears. She knelt directly in front of Fu Youzhi and swallowed,
"Aunt Xia doesn't know what happened to you, but A Yan won't hurt you. If he really did something wrong, let's let him change it and let's punish him, okay?"
Not only Aunt Xia, but also the thin old woman from the old house and the wrinkled Aunt Yun also came over.
"Please, don't leave him alone. His life is already very miserable. He really values you. If he does something bad, tell me and I will let him change..."
Fu Youzhi's nails dug into his flesh. Didn't she know that his life was miserable? How could a poor man's life not be miserable?
It was destiny, so what wrong thing did he do?
The only thing wrong is that he is too nice...
So good to her...
Not daring to think about it anymore, Fu Youzhi couldn't bear it anymore. She waved her sleeves and fled the wedding scene like a gust of wind.
【I'm going, what's going on?】
【What is this? This is it! Everyone has run away, it’s the end of the world!】
[Look at the wedding, poke me with a knife, this is better for acting, otherwise I...otherwise I...otherwise I really beg you, you can kneel down, please don't separate!]
[Little foreigners who don’t want to eat CP to death: I’m on horseback and I’m eating CP with real feelings. It’s you who forced the cracks in my concrete heart! Now, damn it, you still dare to be. I’m going to throw shit at your door.
ah!!!】
[Woo woo woo...]
[Line lines, plot, tell me, these are all acting skills. Zhizhi, your acting skills are enough. Don’t force me to cry! What’s going on! 】
Against all odds, Heaven never imagined that something unexpected would happen to Fu Youzhi, who had always been steadfast.
As soon as she let go of her right hand, the stone that connected the two of them, the Three Lives and Three Worlds, was pierced by Fu Youzhi's golden arrow and broke into seven or eight pieces, falling to the ground.
Several deities looked down on Gu Yanchen, so it was not surprising that Fu Youzhi ran away from the marriage in public, especially after learning that he was destined to be poor...
Those who deceive God with their base life should be killed!
However, several great gods were unwilling to dirty their hands at this time, so they all turned and left.
Mo Beiyuan, who was sitting silently in the corner, had just finished a glass of cold wine in his hand. He was the most polite person. He bowed slightly to Gu Yanchen and Director Jiang before turning and leaving.
Director Jiang's lips moved for a moment, and he glanced at the camera and screen, which had been completely stunned. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
It was Director Pei who had the most variety show spirit. He rushed directly to Gu Yanchen's side, forcing himself to be beaming, forcing himself to be happy, forcing nothing to happen.
"Do you still remember that this issue is the Acting Awards? Escape on the wedding day! Is it exciting or surprising? All the truth! Please stay tuned for the feature film this Friday!"
"Snapped!"
The live broadcast room was cut off instantly.
The whole place was silent except for the sobbing sounds of Aunt Xia and Aunt Yun.
No one in the world dared to look at Yanchen's face, and even Tiandao didn't dare to look at her. She threw the remaining debris on the Sansheng Stone between her fingers on the ground, snorted coldly at Ah Zhao, and walked away.
*
Fu Youzhi ran out, not knowing where she was going. She returned to Xishan No. 1 Courtyard and smashed three floors.
Destiny, oh, misfortune!
Returning to the Temple of Wealth, he kicked down the tomb of the former God of Wealth.
God, oh, liar!
She also went to the sparkling galaxy, where the warm yellow and soft starlight once healed her fragile heart.
Stars, oh, not a single star belongs to her...
We even went to the Buddhist Realm of the Thirty-third Heaven, where the contemporary Buddhist disciple Lujia sat meditating in the Buddhist Realm full of Buddha statues.
Fu Youzhi glanced at the ninety-one Buddha statues. She had worshiped the Buddha for thousands of years and gained peace of mind. During those thousand years, she cultivated the Buddha in her heart——
It was a statue of the former God of Wealth.
She carved it with her own hands using the golden arrow he gave her.
When I looked at his face before, I felt friendly.
Now it seems that there is only hypocrisy!
Die when you say you want to die, destroy when you say die, leave her a little Golden Crow to face everything!
Fu Youzhi was already in a state of crazy paranoia. A golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden light struck the statue fiercely.
There was a loud "boom" sound.
The statue she had carved for a thousand years was completely broken into pieces and smashed to the ground, stirring up countless dust and gravel, completely burying her weak body in a pile of ruins.
She couldn't cry, she didn't know what to cry, she didn't know why she was crying, but another drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes. The tears were wrapped in dust, like a drop of mud, and speckled on her snow-white cheeks.
Fu Youzhi didn't dare to stop, and she traveled thousands of miles. She ran to all the corners she had set foot on, but he was nowhere to be found, but he was everywhere.
There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to run. It was midnight, when every household was locked up and returning home. She was the only one who had no dignity as a god, living like a lonely ghost.
Fu Youzhi returned to the human world. In the noisiest nightclub at midnight, some people had just woken up. They were feasting and reveling in life. Hormones and alcohol were like narcotics, making people abandon pain and magnify happiness.
Fu Youzhi stepped into the nightclub with one foot, and she was dressed in a noble divine robe, which turned into a thin and sexy bright red short skirt. The narrow waist was tucked in, wrapping her slender waist that could be held in one's hand.
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The nightclub carries the sound of heavy metal rock and roll, and looking around, it looks great, full of handsome guys.
"Ding!" Fu Youzhi rang the bell on the left side of the bar.
"This round, the beauty in the red dress will pay the bill!"
The bartender rarely sees such a generous woman, and the most important thing is that she is so beautiful. Whose little wild cat came out to run wild?
The whole audience cheered, and handsome guys came to her one after another to toast. Fu Youzhi refused all comers, and just rang the bell for a drink. In just three rounds, hundreds of thousands of drinks had been spent.
Alcohol numbed the brain, and Fu Youzhi almost became excited,
"Next round, not all invited," she said with her tongue full of alcohol, leaning on the bar, her light brown eyes narrowed like a lazy kitten,
"I will invite anyone whose waist can hold wine for me..."
Several muscular men, whose eyes had turned green for a long time, just threw their clothes on the ground. Some of them had already started to do push-ups. They had well-trained bodies and well-proportioned muscles. Some of them actually had two sexy honey holes on their waists.
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Fu Youzhi stepped on someone's shoulder with her slender high heels. She tilted the whiskey in her hand slightly, and the cool drink spilled all over the person's back.
The cool and yellowish wine sprinkled on the wheat-colored skin, and the droplets fell to the ground with the aroma of wine...
"Interesting..." Fu Youzhi has never tried such a rotten life. The rolling world of drunkenness and dreams is really interesting.
Just as she was about to continue her request, a stern voice interrupted her,