"Zhao Anyue, I really underestimate you!"

Just waiting for Zhao Anyue to come in, the uncontrollable anger and grief in Shen Xingye's chest had almost devoured his entire body!

Grabbing Zhao Anyue's throat, he pushed her against the cold wall with all his might.

"Hoshino, I'm ......"

"Who made you wear this? Who told you to read those words! You shameless! Do you think I dare not kill you!"

Shen Xingye couldn't see Zhao Anyue's expression, so he didn't know how hard he had already attacked.

The rattling throat almost squeezed out the last bit of oxygen for Zhao Anyue.

She had the illusion that she was already on the verge of death, struggling, clutching.

Shen ...... Put ......"

At the last moment of the extreme criticality, Shen Xingye opened his five fingers, let go of his fists, and slapped him with all his might!

Zhao Anyue didn't have the intention of hiding, she just instinctively bent down and coughed out of breath.

So Shen Xingye's slap hit the floor lamp on the side impartially! With a bang, the broken glass slapped against the wall.

The man's slender and white palm was scratched with blood!

"Hoshino!"

Zhao Anyue screamed, jumped up and hugged him.

"Don't move! You're hurt! Hoshino let me see—"

"Get out!"

Shen Xingye yelled, grabbed Zhao Anyue's shoulders and pushed her to the bed.

"Who told you to wear this?"

"I ...... It's Du ......"

"Do you want to say that it's Secretary Du? Heh, Zhao Anyue, why is it necessary for Du Xueqi to frame you? Do you really think you are something, and you want others to plan to frame you? You shameless scumbag, take it off for me!"

"Hoshino ......" Zhao Anyue's tears gathered and scattered, and she couldn't tell how much pain she felt. was full of suppressed guilt and despair, and she was very able to understand Shen Xingye's gaffe at the moment-

Even if a wedding dress is washed and sewn, he will have the urge to kill. What's more, at this moment, she was wearing the same dress as Bai Luoya, reading her acceptance speech.

Isn't this the same shame as fooling Shen Xingye?

But her clothes and bag were all on the banquet seat, and at this moment she was asked to take them off......

"Don't take it off, don't you? I'll take it off for you!"

The man was like a beast out of control, pounced on Zhao Anyue's body, and tore off her dress one by one!

The tenacity of the strip of cloth cut his wounded hand back and forth, and cracked blood splattered on his pale cheeks, as mad and terrifying as Shura.

"Zhao Anyue, who sent you. You have ruined my whole life, ruined my lover and children, why still refuse to let me go! Is it only when you die that I can really escape the curse and be liberated!"

Shen Xingye lowered his head and pressed his hands straight on Zhao Anyue's shoulders.

His tears welled up in the hollow sockets of his eyes, and they pressed against the blood on his cheeks, like tears of blood.

Zhao Anyue choked up, raised her hand and grabbed Shen Xingye's face indiscriminately.

"I'm sorry Hoshino...... I'm sorry...... The doctor said you can't cry in your eyes...... If you don't recover well, you can't do surgery anymore......"

"Zhao Anyue, do you know that I would rather be blind forever than see your hypocritical and vicious face. I'd rather never remember you, never see you!"

"I'm sorry Hoshino, I didn't mean to......" Zhao Anyue choked up, holding the weak dress on her body. Blood, tears, heavy scratches......

At this moment, she would rather have no self-esteem and no extravagant pity. Shen Xingye in her eyes was so pitiful, even a small blow of resistance would make him completely collapse.

"I'm sorry ......" but she didn't know what else to say other than those three words.

"I'm sorry...... What's the use of you telling me I'm sorry? Zhao Anyue, even if I kill you and kill your brother, Luoya won't be able to come back......"