Chu Ci was stunned all of a sudden.

Isn't that what she should be asking about?

Why did Fu Heng question her instead, or with such righteous words.

Before she could continue to speak, the man sneered again: "Why don't you come late, so that you can catch the rape in bed, isn't it?"

It was probably because his eyes were too cold, his expression was too heavy, or the stained face of Lin Xi on the side made her feel really disgusting, so she immediately said without thinking about it: "You are asking me, I haven't asked you yet?"

Fu Heng stretched out his hand, pressed it heavily on her shoulder, and said word by word: "If you want to leave, you can leave openly, you don't have to play these tricks, I won't grab anything from you." ”

The hand on her shoulder was even harder, and Fu Heng's face showed a thick self-deprecation: "You don't have to be so generous, send other women over, and you don't have to be so kind to make others quit by themselves." ”

For more than half a year, her heart has never been there, he has always been careful to maintain it, afraid that she will suddenly leave without saying a word, after all, she has never been a free and easy person, and she will be emotionally indecisive, Fu Heng has eaten this thoroughly, thinking that time will heal those scars.

But nothing made him more embarrassed and angry tonight.

He was played like a fool.

Chu Ci looked at him in a daze, his face pale.

"Aren't you going to Los Angeles tomorrow? He withdrew his hand, his expression very light: "I am as you wish." ”

At the moment when Fu Heng turned around, Chu Ci's brain was blank, and she grabbed the corner of Fu Heng's clothes: "I ......"

"I don't want to be a fool. ”

Finally she slowly let go of her hand.

Fu Heng actually thought that Lin Xi came over because of his own arrangement, the corners of Chu Ci's lips hooked, and then slowly looked at Lin Xi who was standing aside: "Is it interesting?"

As if she had lost her soul, she slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, bowed her head, and said nothing.

Lin Xi originally thought that she would give herself a slap, but Chu Ci didn't do anything, and didn't even scold.

This thing was originally unkind, so Lin Xi didn't dare to stay longer.

She glanced at Chu Ci before leaving, and she sat quietly on the rose-colored bed, as if she was crying, but she didn't, and she kept her head down and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Chu Ci sat in the room she had booked for a night, and she really couldn't figure out why the surprise she had carefully prepared and prepared for Fu Heng had become like this.

It's Lin Xi who is too scheming.

Or is it because Fu Heng doesn't trust her too much?

Or is it because of all the more or less misunderstandings in the past and between the separation and integration, all the trust and feelings have been disintegrated and consumed, which happens to be a small fuse.

As soon as the wind blows, it may become more and more intense.

She sat like this all night, until dawn, An Shaoyun called her and said that she was ready to board the plane at night.

Chu Ci then remembered that tomorrow would be the wedding of Wen Wen and Mu Xiuchen.

Everything ends at the wedding.

All things will be revealed.

But Chu Ci was not happy at all.

More than four years later, she is about to achieve her goal, but she is not as happy as she imagined.

I thought it would be a happy thing to get revenge, but when I really succeeded, I found that there were few people around me.

…………

Wen Wen and Mu Xiuchen's wedding was held in a small church in Germany, and many people were not invited, it was just a small wedding.

It was late autumn, and the leaves were yellow, but they hadn't finished, so it didn't look bleak.

Outside the church, the sun was shining brightly, sweeping away the haze of rain for days.

Fu Heng also did not attend the wedding, he booked a plane ticket in advance to go to the Middle East to discuss business.

Although the Middle East is not peaceful, there are constant wars between several countries, and the number of people who go to travel and negotiate business has plummeted, but it may be the best time to cooperate.

Cheng Yuan repeatedly said that if he didn't wait for a week or a month, it would be too dangerous to go now. But Fu Heng insisted on going, and there was no way.

Lin Xi has handed in his resignation letter since the incident of that day, and Cheng Yuan has made many calls but no one answers.

…………

Chu Ci woke up at home in Los Angeles and sat on the balcony watching time pass little by little.

Until the phone rings.

Chu Ci picked up the phone, and there was a woman's voice gritting her teeth: "Chu Ci, I will definitely kill you." ”

The voice was filled with hatred that went deep into the marrow.

Yes, although Chu Ci was not invited, it doesn't mean that she won't make trouble.

Just like in the TV series, when the priest asked Mr. Mu if you would like to marry Miss Wen, a bright voice came from the back row, with endless grievances and resentment: "Xiuchen, do you really want to marry her?"

There was an uproar.

When the wedding guests saw the woman standing against the light at the end of the church, they thought it was the groom's unfailing ex-girlfriend.

But when she walked in against the light, the expression on the groom's face could not be described as shocked.

The expression was indescribable.

Wen Wen also saw the woman who walked in against the light, and at that moment her expression was as if she had seen a ghost, and she opened her mouth wide: "Lu ......"

But after a syllable went out, she didn't dare to say it again.

It's not Lu Xiang, it's not Lu Xiang.

But what was the matter with the almost identical face?

"Xiuchen, don't marry her, okay?"

The woman's voice was soft, with a coquettish meaning, Mu Xiuchen's eyes were already straight, and he didn't care that there were so many guests watching, let alone that this was his wedding scene, and even more so the woman next to him who was about to become his wife.

He walked down step by step, as if he had been so far away after hundreds of millions of years, came to her side, and said softly: "Are you back?"

It's like a long-lost lover.

"Xiuchen, do you want to come with me?"

"Lu Xiang" spoke softly.

"Where are you going?"

"I have something to tell you. ”

"Good!"

A good sentence suddenly made the warm feeling on the stage like a thunderbolt, she didn't care about her image, threw away the flowers, and ran off the stage: "Mu Xiuchen, are you crazy?"

Mu Xiuchen is crazy.

Last night, he was even thinking that if Lu Xiang appeared at the wedding tomorrow and took him away, then he would leave without hesitation.

Wen Wen grabbed his hand: "She is not Lu Xiang, you can see clearly!"

Lu Xiang smiled: "I am, Miss Wen, do you doubt me?"

Wen Wen shook his head: "No, no, Xiuchen, this is our wedding, so many people are watching, please, give me some face, okay?"

"Lu Xiang" continued to grab Mu Xiuchen's clothes: "Xiuchen, don't marry her, come with me, my daughter and I are waiting for you." ”

Warm and stunned, almost in disbelief.

This is not Lu Xiang, it can't be her.

Lu Xiang is dead, and her whereabouts have been unknown for so many years, so it is impossible for her to appear at her and Mu Xiuchen's wedding at this time.

"Xiuchen, she's not, don't be deceived by her. ”

Mu Xiuchen's eyes were a little suspicious, but that face was too similar to each other, appearing in a dream.

"I am, Xiuchen, don't you want to know where I've been for the past four years, don't you want to know where our daughter is?"

Mu Xiuchen broke his warm hand little by little.

This action suddenly made the warm heart sink to the bottom.

She immediately disregarded her image, and directly grabbed the hand of "Lu Xiang": "Who are you, you are not Lu Xiang, what do you want to do, security, come here." ”

Lu Xiang smiled: "Do you think I'm dead, I'm sorry I'm alive again." ”

Mu Xiuchen's expression was no longer enough to describe shock.

This long-awaited wedding turned into a farce in the end.

The groom followed his ex-fiancée away in full view.

She carefully planned and tried her best to plan the wedding for herself, and it turned out to be like this.

Of course, losing the wedding is not the most terrible, and the more terrible is yet to come.

So when Wen Wen said that I must kill you, Chu Ci guessed that Mu Xiuchen should know that it should be about the same.

She scratched her ears: "It seems that Mu Xiuchen should know everything, although there is not enough evidence, but as long as there is a seed of doubt planted ......"

After that, Chu Ci didn't say anything.

Wen Wen gritted his teeth: "You are ruthless enough." ”

used Yu Wanwan to make such a fuss for her.

Chu Ci continued: "To be honest, I still want to thank you, if it weren't for your insistence on getting married, I really wouldn't have thought of this." ”

What Wen Wen wants most is to marry Mu Xiuchen and become the young grandmother of the Mu family, so she will let him have nothing, which is the fairest.

"Heh, heh. After sneering a few times, he said: "So what, Lu Xiang can't come back, I will die alone, and Mu Xiuchen will also die alone, haha, no one wants to be happy." ”

That's the warmth, the selfishness of the outrageous.

I always thought that it would always be me, and the two men who used to treat her like that couldn't be happy because of her.

The church was empty, it was still bustling, she was full of longing and hope, but now it was deserted in an instant, and she fell to the ground until a figure fell in front of her.

Mu Xiuchen didn't say a word, and directly strangled his neck.

The cold eyes seemed to really want to kill her: "Wenwen, you are so vicious." ”

Wen Wen just laughed, and finally laughed so hard that tears came out: "I'm vicious, if it weren't for the fact that I love you, how would I do this." ”

Mu Xiuchen's brows furrowed deeply, and his fingertips pressed slightly.

Wen Wen gasped, but still continued: "Do you want to kill me to avenge her, come on, I won't live long anyway, I am willing to die at your hands." ”

Mu Xiuchen's eyes contained deep disgust, he had never hated a woman like this, nor had he hated his stupidity like this, nor had he regretted it like this.

The anger in his eyes almost burned his entire reason, and the hand that choked his neck became more and more forceful, looking at Wenwen's face like ashes, and finally let go: "Wenwen, I won't kill you, but I won't make you feel better." ”