Runcheng, Golden Harvest five-star hotel, a grand wedding.

The top people of the upper class society in Runcheng basically came to attend, and there were many people from the capital. A number of well-known media outlets also livestreamed.

After all, the Hong family and the Kou family, who are married today, have a deep background in the *world* world and the business world.

The enthusiastic master of ceremonies, full of beautiful words, the atmosphere between the guests was instantly lively.

The sacred wedding march sounded, and the exciting moment arrived, the bride Kou Wei wore a holy wedding dress, covered with a white veil, and a handful of flowers that symbolized a hundred years of good harmony, fresh and elegant.

Brother Kou Zhan held her little hand tightly, walked slowly through the long red carpet step by step, and reluctantly handed her into the hands of the magnificent and handsome groom Hongxiang.

In the eyes of everyone, the bride Kou Wei's heart was flustered and there was nowhere to put it, and the groom Hongxiang smiled softly and put on a specially customized diamond ring for her.

"Wow, the bride is so beautiful!" the young men all sighed.

"The groom is handsome and gentle!" the girls' eyes were full of envy.

"What a talented woman, a pair made in heaven!" The elderly guests also praised without hesitation.

……

As night fell, I finally ended the complicated wedding and got on the yacht.

I took a trip on the calm sea.

Her newlywed husband, Hongxiang, clumsily cooked her supper in the kitchen, and had already failed to make three servings, and before the fourth was cooked, Kou Wei already smelled mush.

Kou Wei wanted to do it herself.

Her bridesmaid, Hui Ya, dragged her to the deck.

"Wenwen, today is your big day, you can't go to the kitchen, and you can't go into the kitchen three days before the wedding," Huiya said mysteriously: "On the first day of marriage, if you can't control your husband, you will be crushed by him in the future." ”

"Listen to you, all listen to you, my wordy woman. Kou Wei laughed.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Huiya is her best friend, her four-year college tablemate, and her right-hand man at work.

If Hui Ya and Kou Wei have been inseparable in the past few years, then in the past three days, she has been accompanying Kou Wei every step of the way, living in the same bed at night.

No, I don't worry about it tonight, she also followed the yacht.

"I wish you a romantic, warm and unforgettable wedding night. Hui Ya was fascinated by the night view of the sea, "From now on, I will no longer bother, you husband and wife will be treated as air." ”

……

If there are no outsiders, there is no need to pretend to be reserved, and there is no need to pretend to be a lady.

Kou Wei couldn't wait to shake off the silver heels, and with too much force, one shoe flew into the sea. Whatever, get her poor feet out of the way first, relax, relax.

At the end of the day, my cheeks hurt from laughing, my legs hurt when I stood up, my feet hurt, I didn't eat a serious meal, I was so hungry that my stomach hurt, and my chest was close to my back.

The whole person relaxed, Kou Wei suddenly felt a little tired, she simply went down to take a shower, and thoroughly cleaned up the glue on her hair and the makeup on her face.

She lay down in the cabin, ready to rest for a while, but she was still asleep, and her consciousness was still very clear.

When people are idle, they always love to think cranky. Suddenly, two discordant images, without anyone's consent, jumped out of the brain and dangled in front of their eyes.

During the wedding banquet, Huiya accompanied Kou Wei to the bathroom, Huiya's mobile phone rang suddenly, and she turned the corridor and went to the other side to answer the phone.

As soon as Kou Wei stepped out of the grid and was about to wash her hands, a big hand covered her mouth.

"Don't make a sound!"

The cold voice, although deliberately low, Kou Wei heard it very clearly, it was his ex-fiancé Lou Jiawei, who had divorced. He pressed her against the wall, their bodies pressed tightly together.

She could smell the smell of tobacco and the strong smell of alcohol on him, and Kou Wei couldn't speak, struggling with a gloomy face, punching and kicking, trying to push him away.

"If you don't want to die, just be honest with me!" Lou Jiawei said coldly and ruthlessly.

A cold light flashed in front of her, and a cold dagger swayed against her throat.

Kou Wei didn't move, but his face was so angry that he blushed. Lou Jiawei hesitated for a moment, and his hand moved away from her mouth.

Lou Jiawei looked at her resentfully, and said resentfully: "Wenwen, from beginning to end, I have never agreed to divorce you. Today, you are married to someone else, and you are humiliating me in front of the people of Quanruncheng, you know?"

"The indecent videos of you, Kou Xue'er, Ma Lirong, and Fan Yingying took turns to make headlines, causing a storm in the city. Everyone knows that isn't that the greatest humiliation for me?"

"Wenwen, I am a man, I have knelt down for you in front of the public, and I have given you humility, but you have not forgiving. What else are you going to do with me? I don't agree to get out of the marriage!" he shouted out the last two sentences.

"Don't agree to get out of the marriage? You are also engaged to Miss Su. Isn't there a wedding going on next month?

"It was a family decision, and I never agreed to it. No, you come with me today. Lou Jiawei began to beg again, "Weiwei, I'll take you abroad, to a place where no one knows us, only the two of us, and start our new life, okay?"

"Impossible, Lou Jiawei, you calm down, there is nothing between the two of us, that marriage contract is too ridiculous, it is the old man when he was young, he drank too much wine, and he couldn't count the mandarin duck scores. Kou Wei enlightened Lou Jiawei with kind words, she knew that she couldn't mess with the drunk.

"Wenwen, no matter how many women I have outside, it's all a play, and there is only one woman I want to marry back home, and that is ......" You haven't said the word yet.

The dagger in Lou Jiawei's hand fell to the ground, blood gushed out from his wrist, he squeezed his wrist tightly and squatted down.

Before Kou Wei could figure out what was going on, her husband Hongxiang deftly jumped in through the window, stepped forward a few steps, took her into his arms, and nervously checked up and down: "Ah Wei, how is it?

"Ah Xiang, be careful!" Kou Wei screamed, and she saw that Lou Jiawei picked up the dagger in the ground and stabbed it at Hongxiang's back.

Hongxiang hugged Kou Wei and quickly moved to the side, his face didn't turn, and with a backkick, Lou Jiawei fell to the ground again.

Meanwhile.

"Bang!", the bathroom door was kicked open.

Li Rui and Han Kai quickly moved in, twisted Lou Jiawei up in three or two clicks, tied his hands and feet with his own belt, and stuffed his own socks in his mouth.

"Brother hard work, take people away, clean up here, and invite you to drink another day. After Hongxiang finished speaking, he left with Kou Wei.

They went to the lounge and changed into a new toasting dress, and Hongxiang clumsily arranged her messy hair, which became more and more messy.

In the end, Huiya came in, pushed Hongxiang away, called a stylist, and restyled her hair.

When Kou Wei and Hongxiang returned to the wedding banquet, it was calm as if nothing had happened.

They also shuttled among the guests, toasting and receiving blessings.

Shen Ang, the young master in the second room of the Shen family, led a standard cold beauty like a plastic model, Hongxiang and Shen Ang toasted, tilted their necks, and each drank a glass.

The cold beauty put her mouth to Kou Wei's ear, and said through gritted teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I curse you all the time, lovers eventually become resentful couples, kill each other, and break up marriages. ”

Kou Wei looked at her in surprise, lowered his head and thought about it, but he didn't come up with it, when did he offend this woman?

She felt like she had never seen her before today.

When Kou Wei looked up at her again, her face was still cold and expressionless.

Just as Hongxiang dragged her to another table to toast, Kou Wei turned around by chance and suddenly found that her eyes looked exactly the same as Kou Xue'er.

Recalling her gloomy appearance when she spoke just now, except that her voice was a little rough and vicious, it was simply a copy of Ma Yurongrong......

Suddenly, she smelled a bitter and salty smell, and the yacht suddenly poured into the sea, quickly submerging.

Kou Wei came back to her senses, she wanted to go out, but found that she couldn't open the door of the cabin, and the water pressure was too great.

"Hui Ya, Hui Ya...... Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang ......" She banged desperately on the door of the cabin, calling the names of her best friend and husband, but no one paid attention to her.

Gradually, she couldn't even struggle, and the last trace of oxygen was gone.

She watched as she was dying, but there was nothing she could do.

Her chest was suffocated, a blurry purple mist was in front of her, her ears were buzzing, and countless images flashed in her mind that she had never seen before.

Infinite despair welled up in my heart!

A white light flashed with a "bang", Lou Jiawei, Kou Xue'er's mother and daughter, the Hu sisters, and the men and women of the Kou Weiyuan Group led by Wu Ming transformed into a monster with a human head and a snake body, and a monster with a human head and a scorpion body, opening their bloody mouths, spitting golden letters, wriggling, entangled, and sucking her blood.

Through the fiberglass hatch, she vaguely saw that Aunt Zhen, who had raised her and had died unjustly, was looking at her and crying, and the housekeeper Lin Bo, Brother Lin Sen and Sister Lin Kite were trying to save her.

"Gentle, gentle......" her brother Kou Zhan shouted her name and sank to the bottom.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't shed tears, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound......

Another flash of white light blew her up......

She, who was only twenty-four years old, was in a state of disarray......

Her wedding night was not romantic and warm, but unforgettable......

She died in agony......

When the sky is about to dawn, the vast sea, into the unprecedented darkness, a flower from the other side of the underworld quietly floated by, the leaves that have been born for thousands of years have fallen today, and the flowers that want to bloom for a thousand years are blooming today.

The pain and remorse of life are illusionized as a cloud of purple smoke, wandering on the edge of the Santu River boundary between heaven and hell, and never falling.

Just as the leaves fell and the flowers bloomed, the purple smoke circled seven or seven forty-nine times, condensed in the middle of the red flowers that had just bloomed, and entered the stamen.

It's the reincarnation of another life!