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Wang Zhangzhu's emotions were aroused as early as when she saw Lin Yurou in costume.At this time, when she heard her father say this, she smiled instead, holding Song Liangyu's arm affectionately, raising her eyebrows and smiling at Lin Yurou, and said, "Dad, everyone who comes is a guest, since Miss Lin is here to attend my wedding, let her stay here."

Looking at Lin Yurou's posture of provoking herself three or four times, Wang Zhangzhu already knew more or less about her relationship with Song Liangyu, but so what.

I don't love Song Liangyu.I can't be a real husband and wife with him for the time being.He's a normal man.It's reasonable to have fun outside.

Women are always calculating about the men they love, and they are surprisingly generous to the men they don't love.

Wang Zhangzhu was at her wedding ceremony, and even thought about how to find a woman to fill her husband's physical vacancy.

However, it is one thing for her to find a 'little three' for Song Liangyu. It is another thing for Lin Yurou to run in front of her to show off her martial arts.

Wang Zhangzhu smiled and asked his father to accompany the other guests. This is a woman's war, and no one else needs help.

Wang Da glanced at Lin Yurou and Wang Zhangzhu suspiciously, knowing that they were because Chu Huandong had resolved the old feud.

Wang Zhangzhu looked at Lin Yurou's delicate and perfect makeup, deliberately dressed up, and never expected that this woman would achieve such an infatuated love for Song Liangyu. Wang Zhangzhu's eyes involuntarily showed a strange happiness and mischief. She leaned on Song Liangyu's shoulder. Miss Lin, I didn't expect your heart to be so big and so leisurely to attend my wedding."

Lin Yurou looked at Wang Zhangzhu's casual eyes, and her heart was on fire. Why did she look at herself with sympathy and pity. as if she was a loser

Lin Yurou glanced at Song Liangyu next to Wang Zhangzhu coquettishly, and her red lips opened and said: "Miss Wang, you have repeatedly married a good man by virtue of your identity as a young lady, do you think that you can really have a man by virtue of marriage, and change a man?"

Song Liangyu's right hand tightly held the waist of his wife's Wang Zhangzhu, and he looked at Lin Yurou with warning eyes, and before he could open his mouth to train people, Wang Zhangzhu smiled sweetly and said: "Then what do you say to be a real man? Men say to you every day that they love and love you, and linger between your beds every day.

Lin Yurou's face turned white and she smiled coldly, but she couldn't say a word.

"Whether a man is willing to be good to a woman depends on whether he is willing to marry this woman. Marriage is a man's greatest respect for a woman, and it is also the greatest sincerity. Wang Zhangzhu's last nickname made her and Song Liangyu's relationship extremely close.

Song Liangyu looked at Wang Zhangzhu flatteredly and nodded vigorously.

Lin Yurou, who was still arrogant just now, was like a deflated ball, her face was blue and white for a while, and she had to admit that Wang Zhangzhu's words were like a sharp knife poking into her heart, making her collapse.

Song Liangyu also promised when he was in love with her, he could give her everything, but he couldn't give her marriage.

However, the reason why she was crazy and jealous of Wang Zhangzhu was because all she wanted was marriage.

Wang Zhangzhu raised his chin magnanimously, and the two small dimples flashed and flashed. Miss Lin, for your sake, for the sake of your wedding, I advise you, Lin Yuan Muyu, it is better to retreat and close the net, don't always think about getting something for nothing, trying to pick fruit in other people's gardens, whether you are in the name of love or not, that kind of thing without a moral bottom line is still not done."

She saw that Song Liangyu's expression had changed, so she even patted and coaxed, stood on tiptoe, took the initiative, and kissed Song Liangyu's lips affectionately, and then said squeamishly: "Liangyu, I'm tired, send me back to the lounge to rest."

Wang Zhangzhu's affectionate eyes were as clear as blue water.Song Liangyu fell into the lake.He was surprised and delighted.He secretly glanced at Lin Yurou next to him.Smiling at Wang Zhangzhu.Holding her waist.Walking to the lounge.

Lin Yurou's expression was fragile and painful, and now she knew what it meant to be truly humiliated.

The reason why she came to make a scene today was just because she was pampered by Song Liangyu in her heart, but when this man who kept saying that he loved her dodged his body and told her to face the real Madame Song, this is when she was ready for humiliation.

Lin Yurou's face turned pale, looking at the couple who left together, wanting to cry without tears.

It's just that she doesn't know that in this noisy wedding celebration, someone is more heartbreaking than her, and she wants to cry without tears.

In the corner of the banquet hall, there were several people standing, and one of them kept whispering to the stunned man beside him. We're going to go, and if we get discovered, we're going to get entangled, and it's going to be hard to get out."

The man's face is a little bearded, his forehead is wrinkled, his appearance is very vicissitudes, just a pair of radiant eyes, and he can still see Chu Huandong's shadow.

Upon learning of the marriage of Wang Zhangzhu and Song Liangyu, Chu Huandong was surprised, painful, and desperate at first, and he thought of countless ways to distract himself from this matter.

The closer Wang Zhangzhu's wedding date became, the more anxious he became, and there were countless strange worries. How could Wang Zhangzhu marry Song Liangyu, was Wang Da persecuting her, was Song Liangyu threatening him.

These worries and uneasiness slowly turned into hope.Wang Zhangzhu still loves him.She was just forced to marry Song Liangyu.He fantasized about Wang Zhangzhu waiting for him to save her.He was happy and excited.He began to plan to come back here again.Rescue Wang Zhangzhu.

The authorities are fascinated.

Looking at Chu Huandong, who was engrossed in lying on the table and looking through the map, Ding Lingyun was infinitely sad, Chu Huandong was so attentive, he was still muttering to himself while watching, recording things from time to time, he had always been vigilant, and he didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

In fact, since Chu Huandong knew about the marriage of Wang Zhangzhu and Song Liangyu, Ding Lingyue found that Chu Huandong's spirit was a little abnormal. He looked calm and calm on the surface, and he didn't care. In fact, he refused to accept this fact at all. He seemed to be trapped in a paranoid concept.

Ding Lingyue, Zhang Xiaopeng and the others watched Chu Huandong go crazy for Wang Zhangzhu again, and they all lamented in their hearts.

Chu Huandong finally came, risking his life to come to Wang Zhangzhu's wedding scene, but what he saw was not a weak and sad trapped hostage waiting for him to rescue, but a radiant, sweet and happy little bride.

Although Chu Huandong didn't want to admit it, he still felt extremely frustrated at Song Liangyu, who was well-dressed and radiant, especially when he saw Wang Zhangzhu snuggling in Song Liangyu's arms.

Wang Zhangzhu was not forced to marry Song Liangyu. She did it voluntarily.

This answer was clearly written on Wang Zhangzhu's smiling face. Maybe she was afraid that she was not sad enough. She actually took the initiative to stand on tiptoe to kiss Song Liangyu in front of everyone.

Chu Huandong would rather be blind from now on than watch this happen.

Song Liangyu hugged Wang Zhangzhu and left.The carpet paved with flowers.The white wedding dress.The beautiful face.It's really a woman like a flower.Then.Tonight is the moment when the flowers bloom in Song Liangyu's arms.

Chu Huandong was almost struck by lightning, he could feel the sharpness of the piercing of his heart, but he couldn't feel any pain, he just stood there in a daze. He finally knew what the cruel truth was, and the cruel fact that made it impossible to regenerate any hope.

He used to treat Wang Zhangzhu as a sister.He used to treat Wang Zhangzhu as a stranger.He used to treat Wang Zhangzhu as the love of his life.But at this time, he hated Wang Zhangzhu as an enemy.

He hated her indecision, he hated her ingratitude, he hated her cold-bloodedness......

Chu Huandong found that he had never hated a person like this, and he couldn't wait to cut her with a thousand knives.

Love begets hate.

He used to think that this sentence was wrong.Love one.Even if she has a thousand mistakes.How can he hate her.Now.He completely hates Wang Zhangzhu.

If he could, he would rather not know her in this life, even if there was an afterlife, he would never know each other for eternity.

Wang Zhangzhu returned to the lounge and sat down on the sofa without a trace of Song Liangyu's big hand around her waist. Second brother, there are a lot of guests outside, you go out and get busy, I'll just rest here."

Song Liangyu carefully observed Wang Zhangzhu's face, for fear that Lin Yurou's appearance would really cause her displeasure, he squatted in front of Wang Zhangzhu, and asked thoughtfully: "How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you hungry? I will ask someone to bring you something to eat."

"No, you go get busy." Wang Zhangzhu really can't pretend anymore. I wake up too early in the morning, I'll just get some sleep."

"Okay, I'll be back in a minute." Song Liangyu got up, kissed Wang Zhangzhu lightly on the forehead, and walked out of the lounge.

Shortly after he left, on the other side of the rest hallway, several tall figures appeared.