"Yue'er ......"

Shen Chuchen lifted the red veil slowly, but stopped at a distance of half a meter from her, and her deep voice carried a hint of temptation.

"Hmm......" Su Wanyue just hummed simply, the apples in her nervous hands fell, and the bones rolled down at the feet of Shen Chuchen, who glanced at the intact apples on the ground, and his black eyes sank slightly.

Yi Yue'er's character, such a ruddy and sweet apple is placed in her hand, and eighty percent of it will be gnawed only the apple core, how can it be so intact?

"Hades...... Husband...... Husband, are you going to just stand there all the time and not lift your hijab?" Su Wanyue's fingers were twisted together at a loss, and her stunning face under the hijab turned crimson due to blushing and nervousness, looking extremely beautiful and moving.

"Who the hell are you?" The fiery red hijab was knocked away with a palm, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city, and a fiery red wedding dress flowed on her body like flowing water, making this already stunning face more and more dazzling, so beautiful that the mountains and rivers were suddenly eclipsed.

A trace of panic flashed on the faces of "Husband......" and "Su Bangyue", and then, she walked towards him aggrievedly, and asked as she walked: "Husband, what are you doing? I am Yue'er, why do you treat me like this? Is your previous love for me fake?"

Seeing this familiar and beautiful face under the red hijab, Shen Chuchen's expression was slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment, a terrifying evil aura erupted from his body, and a cold killing intent permeated out, and with one palm, he knocked away the woman who wanted to stick to him and hug him.

The woman vomited blood, lay on the ground, raised a pitiful little face, and looked at him in disbelief, "Husband......"

"Shut up, the deity doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, where is Yue'er?" Shen Chuchen's patience had long been exhausted, and there was a thick chill in his voice.

The movement in the house was so great that a group of people who heard the movement outside the house broke in.

"Yue'er ......" The second aunt and Su Hongsleeve saw that "Su Wanyue" fell to the ground and was injured, so they wanted to step forward to help without thinking about it, but they were stopped by Su Che, "Slow, she's not Yue'er......"

Su Che looked coldly at the woman on the ground who was almost exactly the same as Su Bangyue.

With such a clever disguise technique, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could do it except for Ling Bai, the old bastard.

Su Wenxuan and the second aunt, who had just wanted to step forward, paused at the same time after hearing Su Che's words, and looked at the woman on the ground in amazement.

"I ......" Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, the woman pretending to be Su Bangyue was completely panicked, and when she saw the four protectors who had just arrived in the house, she desperately cried to the wind: "Brother...... Brother save me ......"

"You...... Is it burning?"

Feng Yin's heart sank, and after removing the disguise on her face and revealing that pure lotus-like face, the only luck in his heart was also shattered by the truth in front of him.

He looked at Feng Zhuohua who was pretending to be Su Bangyue in disappointment, his eyes full of pain, "Why? Why did you do this?"

Hualuo looked at Feng Zhuohua angrily, if she wasn't Feng Yin's own sister, for this kind of woman, he would directly throw it to feed the snake.

Everyone looked at Feng Zhuohua with the kind of eyes that were eager to eat her, and the cold eyes of the first dust overflowed with a terrifying murderous aura, "If you are willing to confess honestly, the deity may still leave you a whole corpse, otherwise...... I went to feed the snake with the group of flowers......"

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