Backstage powder room.

In the huge dressing room, only Du Xueting was sitting in front of the mirror at this time, and Wu Yanyue didn't know where he went.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Du Xueting stood up gently, turned around slowly, and walked over slowly.

A thin pink close-fitting slip dress, with a V-shaped neckline, and a towering snow-covered mountain peak looming, dazzling the eyeballs.

His hair was coiled high, and a drop of water fell from the snow-white goose's neck, slowly falling into the ravine between the mountain peaks.

A faint fragrance hits.

"What's the matter?"

Two cold gazes shot out of Lin Yu's dark eyes, and the somewhat fragrant atmosphere suddenly became frozen.

Du Xueting's heart was slightly cold, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Fixed, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing an extremely seductive smile.

"Lin Yu, you still like me, don't you? Those people you found, including your so-called girlfriend, are actually just angry about the things I did at the beginning, aren't they?"

Her hand rested on Lin Yu's shoulder, slowly slid down, passed through the vigorous and powerful ribcage, slid to the hard abdomen, and stopped there.

The heat from her abdomen made Lin Yu squint, and then she grabbed her hand and threw it aside.

"Du Xueting, don't forget, you are someone else's wife now, dressed like this, what do you look like?"

Du Xueting chuckled, undeniable.

When Lin Yu saw her like this, his cold gaze lifted and approached her eyes.

"Du Xueting, let me tell you, from the day you broke up with me, we have finished playing. ”

"What do you never forget about your ex? Your ex is your ex, and since you have come to this point of breaking up, there is no need to worry about this person anymore. It's like a lyric in "Back Off": I know we're all wrong, it's better to just let go. ”

"Du Xueting, don't think too much. I'm here to attend your wedding, just out of friendship. ”

Du Xueting lowered her head, her body was constantly trembling, it seemed that Lin Yu's words were a huge blow to her.

"No!"

She raised her head suddenly, her pupils shrunk, and her whole face was unusually depressed.

"You're lying! You must have seen me doing so well and deliberately said these things to make me angry!"

Lin Yu shook his head, "Du Xueting, why don't you understand?"

"I don't understand!"

Du Xueting shook his hand violently, his eyes widened, and his coiled hair fell out because of the violent movements, hanging on his shoulders.

"Why can't you tell the truth? Men are duplicitous creatures! They once kept saying they liked me and loved me. Now it's a different kind of stance. ”

Lin Yu looked at Du Xueting's almost crazy appearance, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Du Xueting, don't think that I don't know what the purpose of you inviting me to your wedding is? Isn't it just to show how your husband Gan Haimin is richer than me? Isn't it just to prove how correct your decision to leave me was in the first place? Isn't it just to step on my self-esteem and fill in the guilt in your heart?"

"I didn't!"

Du Xueting wrinkled his nose, his eyes full of anger.

"No?"

Lin Yu sneered, and when he spoke again, his voice had become low and cold.

"Then why do you go around telling people that I dumped you? A couple who broke up, no one is right or wrong, I know this. But you're completely putting yourself in the role of a victim, yes, a victim. ”

"I abandoned you, and I let you go to college in another city alone?"

"Du Xueting, although these words didn't come out of your mouth, that's what others understand!"

"You thought I was poor and kicked me like a fool, okay, I think, I'm Lin Yu poor, this is understandable, I won't stop you, you can go to find your rich and handsome with peace of mind. ”

"Then you said that everyone broke up peacefully?!!" Lin Yu raised a few tones, almost shouting.

"You said I broke up with you, huh. Use my reputation to cover up the truth about your scum, right?"

"I didn't!"

Du Xueting was still full of denial, shaking his head desperately.