The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the top of her head, like a bottomless black hole, swishing out cold air in the autumn wind, her face was as pale as if it had been drained of blood, but there was no trace of fear, slightly, there was a hint of a smile, the smile bloomed a little, swaying on her pale face, it was terrifying to see, and the purple diamond under the ear pendant shook slightly, shooting out a deep light, reflected on her snow-white wedding dress.

His hand shook more and more with her smile, the diamond pendant shook and he felt dizzy, and the green tendons on his gun hand burst like a messy net that suffocated him.

His lips trembled, and he squeezed out a few words: "Li Mengzhu, don't force me!"

The voice was so familiar, yet so unfamiliar, it seemed to be very far away, faintly passing through her ears, but it was like a sharp arrow "whooshing" into her heart, and there was such a kind of bone-deep pain.

The cold and handsome face in front of him has lost the pride of overlooking the world in the past, and although there is a beast-like light in his eyes, he hides deep sadness.

"Tomorrow's wedding must take place as scheduled!" his voice was unmistakably majestic, and there seemed to be such a strange pleading.

"You --- --- delusion!" she said, word by word, so clearly, as if she wanted to imprint it deep into his heart.

His eyes were instantly filled with fear, and that fear was like a person standing alone in the night sky on a small plank in the vast sea, ready to overturn in the darkness at any moment.

What can't he get in the world? She alone! She alone! He can laugh so indifferently under his gun, and make his hand holding the gun tremble so weakly!

Only she can make him so frightened, and only she can make him fall into the bottomless dark abyss!

Her smile became more and more presumptuous, and at the moment of his panic, he shook his hand violently, pointed the cold muzzle at her stomach, and smiled weirdly: "Open here!

"Young marshal!" Ruan Jingyuan rushed up and shouted in horror, "Madame has a child in her belly!"

"Smack!" he shook his hand and the gun fell, he involuntarily lowered his eyes and glanced at the gun that fell to the ground, raised his head suddenly, two flames seemed to be burning in his eyes, and he grabbed her snow-white neck violently, and roared: "If you don't get married, I will let your mother and brother die!"

"What do you want?" a hint of horror crossed her face, and her eyes shone with a cold light like ice and snow, filled with endless despair.

She stood in the wind, so weak, like a papier-mâché person, as if his hand was about to fall as soon as he let go.

The hand he pinched on her neck touched a piece of coldness, that kind of coldness has been seeping into his heart, he couldn't help but look at it, a piece of mutton fat white jade on her neck emitted a cold cold light, and the four vigorous words of life peace seemed to show a sneering look in front of his eyes.

His heart was instantly stabbed, and a tenderness surged from the bottom of his heart, and his voice suddenly became extremely gentle, and he held her weak waist with his backhand, as if he was afraid that she would fall.

"Mengzhu, as long as we get married, they will be fine. You just pretend that you didn't hear anything, that didn't happen, okay?"

His tone was almost begging, and for more than twenty years, he had never said such a thing to a man in such a tone as he did today. All along, only others looked up to him, and today, standing in front of her like this, he was so powerless and so small, he begged her, begged her to stay by his side!

He saw her tremble, and a familiar glint flashed in his eyes, which soon dimmed.

"Young marshal, ma'am, everyone is waiting inside. Madam, you better go in with the young marshal!" Jingyuan pleaded.

She still stood like that, staring at him, her eyes full of anger.

"Command to go down and control Madame Li and Commander Li!" he shouted, seeing a trace of horror in her eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a subtle smile crossed his face.

Jing Yuan glanced at her, slightly hesitant.

"Don't go yet!" he yelled.

"Yes, young marshal. ”

"Shameless!" Seeing Jing Yuan retreat helplessly, she shook off his hand violently, and his body suddenly staggered, he hurriedly reached out to support her, but she raised her hand and slapped him in the face with a loud slap.

"Li Mengzhu, let me tell you, if you want your mother and brother to be fine, you'd better finish the wedding with me obediently!" he looked at her fixedly.

She still looked at him motionlessly, as if she wanted to suck him in.

He cocked his hand, "Come on, lest my mother-in-law and my brother-in-law worry!" he punned, and now he thought that this was the only trick that would work.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed his hooked hand, she can't lose her brother and mother, no!

With a satisfied smile on his face, he led her slowly to the main hall of the church.

There is a thin layer of maple leaves on the ground, and the heavy steps on it make a slight rustling sound, and a few red maple trees not far away are swaying in the wind, like a burning flame, which is suffocating.

The distance is less than 500 meters, but it is as far as 50,000 miles.

Walking to the door of the main hall, she saw from a distance a row of guards standing beside her mother and brother, and she looked sideways at him, who was also turning his head sideways, and smiled meaningfully at her.

There was a round of applause inside, and a young woman dressed in a gorgeous dress rose from her seat and took two steps towards them with a smile and a smile on her body, and her body shone with a jewel that made it impossible to open her eyes. She looked them up and down carefully, "Tut, look at our bride and groom, they are really a natural pair, they are really talented and beautiful, and they are concubines." ”

Meng Zhuran looked at this young woman who was somewhat similar to herself, Li Wenli, Situ Kun's only concubine.

"Thank you, auntie!". Situ Xiao smiled slightly.

The guards around shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the young marshal and his wife, congratulations to the young marshal and his wife!"

Mrs. Li walked over from the crowd and took her hand lovingly, "Meng'er, you are the most beautiful bride in the world! ”

She looked at her mother in horror, "Dad, my Dad!"

"What's wrong with you, child, your face is so pale?" Mrs. Li felt that Mengzhu's hand was as cold as water.

"Oh, mother-in-law, Mengzhu is too nervous. Situ Xiaorudao's gaze swept over her, and she trembled, "Yes, Mom, I'm too nervous." The voice was as soft as cotton, without a hint of vitality.

"Sister Meng, don't be nervous. Li Yilin was dressed in a military uniform and stood next to his mother in a heroic posture, "Mu Xuan, I handed over my sister to you, you must treat her well, my father died early, and my mother and I are most concerned about my sister." ”

Dad! Dad! she shouted in her heart.

"Yilin, don't worry, I will definitely be good to Mengzhu. ”

He took her two steps forward, the badge on the chest of the middle-aged man in military uniform was swishing with a cold glow, and the majesty of his thin face could be seen in the handsomeness of his youth.

He bowed down, "Father!"

Mengzhu raised her eyes to look at the majestic middle-aged man, and suddenly there was a murderous aura in her blank eyes that had never been seen before, as if it was about to break through the black film. Situ Kun stood up, looked at them, and nodded again and again, "Very good, even more heroic than my father back then!" Jingqin, thank you for giving birth to a good daughter who is as beautiful as you for my son. ”

Situ Kun glanced at Mrs. Li, for more than 20 years, although the years made her youth pass, her beautiful face still reminded him of the peerless Miss Li back then.

A blush flew on Mrs. Li's face, and she smiled and said, "Look at what you said, didn't you also give birth to a good son who was handsome and handsome for Mengzhu?"

"Okay, okay, you're welcome, let's go through the process, tomorrow, in the face of the powerful people of the eleven provinces in the north and south, as well as international friends and a large group of reporters, you can't have stage fright. Liu Wenli danced the green silk handkerchief in her hand and shouted.

Meng Zhu followed him blankly, not remembering how to complete the process until Uncle Xiang opened the car door for her.

"Mengzhu, remember not to think nonsense when you go back, rest well, you will have energy tomorrow, but don't let your mother-in-law and Yilin worry!" she listened to his pun and stared back at his heroic face. How can he pretend to be so calm! Their Situ family is like this, wearing a mask of hypocrisy, covering up the evil deeds of forcible plunder in the name of love!

"Mu Xuan, don't worry, girls will inevitably be nervous when they get married, and Doublelin will definitely hand over the most beautiful bride to you tomorrow. Yilin smiled, Situ Xiao nodded, "Hard work, brother-in-law." ”

Back at the Li Mansion, Mrs. Li saw that Mengzhu was still pale, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Meng'er, are you uncomfortable?"

"Mom, I seem so tired. Mengzhu stroked his scattered hair, and his heart was also inextricably entangled.

"It's been a tired day, you go back to your room to rest, I'll ask Qinglian to bring dinner to your room. ”

Mrs. Li looked at her daughter lovingly, after ups and downs, her daughter was about to enter the red carpet of marriage, and her heart finally landed.

Mengzhu nodded, and ran upstairs, facing her mother and brother, as if she were a sinner.

The sky gradually darkened, Mengzhu didn't turn on the lights, and it suddenly rained outside the window, ticking and ticking, making the leaves rustle, and the raindrops dripped down from under the eaves, like a curtain made of strings of crystal teardrops, through the curtain, a tree on the opposite side that had fallen leaves was bare, and only two or three yellow leaves remained, swaying in the wind and rain.