Chapter 390: Fake Drama Really Done
Of course, the most attractive thing is a middle-aged man, wearing a new black suit that shines differently, and a pair of yellowed glasses reflecting the beautiful scenery ahead. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info he is taking a festive step, step by step.
This middle-aged man is none other than Wang Bo.
"Honey, you're finally out!" At this moment, the most excited woman was naturally the middle-aged woman, who got up suddenly, with a pair of beautiful eyes and tender water. Without thinking, she walked up to the other party and said coquettishly, "The baby misses you!"
"Ahem ......" may be married for the first time in his life, Wang Bo looked very embarrassed, and his old face was even redder. What's even more exaggerated is that his eyes are still dodging, and he is the first to take a step, "Honey, let's go out!"
"Oh!" the middle-aged woman's pretty face unconsciously blushed, and she nodded weakly, naturally following suit.
Finally, the entire room became extremely empty, and there was no longer a second figure except for Su Sheng, who was entangled in purple lightning. However, before this state of emptiness could continue, it was filled with endless sorrow.
If you move your vision to Su Sheng, then you will find that at this moment, his eyes are already moist, and with it, crystal clear tears are rolling down. If you taste it, you will find that there is a deep despair.
Inside the cargo plane, since the refugees had just arrived at the warehouse, it was easy to find a plane that had not yet carried cargo. The most important thing is that the wedding of Wang Bo and the middle-aged woman is to be held on the plane.
At this moment, the whole plane is no longer empty, and there are lights everywhere and people are surging. For a while, an incomparably warm atmosphere came to my face. Although there was still a little blood in the air, it was insignificant.
In fact, the main attraction is the plates of delicacies that are placed on the table. But the fly in the ointment is that every table is empty, and there is always a lack of some festivity. Luckily, the bride and groom finally arrived.
As soon as he got on the plane, Wang Bo saw such an unusual scene, which may have been directly rendered by endless joy, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was dimmed. Even, he quietly turned around and glanced at the bride beside him very seriously.
"Honey, what are you peeking at?" As a woman, she is very sensitive to anything. Because of this, the other party's every move completely fell in the eyes of the middle-aged woman.
"Yes...... Is there one?" At this moment, Wang Bo had a sense of self-embarrassment, and all of a sudden, his old face was fiery red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly. However, he forced himself to calm down, "Honey, you are so beautiful!"
"Hmph!" In the face of the other party's praise, the middle-aged woman glared at the other party fiercely. She subconsciously lowered her head, looking very shy, "I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe in your man's broken mouth!"
The wedding banquet was naturally held as scheduled, and in the following time, the main task of Wang Bo and the middle-aged woman was to toast the guests. And these guests are none other than heavily armed people.
may have really approved of this marriage, from beginning to end, Wang Bo's old face was full of strong joy, and he toasted while talking warmly with his subordinates. It was as if at this moment, they had become their dearest relatives.
However, the middle-aged woman who was the bride was not as happy as the groom, and even she seemed depressed, "Honey, haven't you noticed that our wedding feast is still not festive enough?"
"Ahem...... Wife, what's wrong?" may have drunk too much, Wang Bo has really regarded the other party as his wife. In this way, he naturally obeyed his words, "Wife, if there is anything wrong, just bring it up, and my husband will do it!"
"That's pretty much it!" said the middle-aged woman, who was both surprised and delighted. She swept her beautiful eyes directly out of the window, and said in a coquettish voice: "Husband, why don't we call these refugees too?"
"What did you say?" For a while, Wang Bo was so surprised that even his eyes that were filled with alcohol began to regain some clarity. However, his gaze was always soft, "Wife, they are just our slaves! As slaves, they are not qualified to participate in our wedding at all!"
"Hmph!" Suddenly, the middle-aged woman looked disappointed, she put down the wine glass, and then suddenly raised her jade foot, and was about to leave in a hurry, "If you say so, I am still your slave!"
"Ahem...... Wife...... Don't ......" What is extremely surprising is that before the other party's jade feet are fully raised, Wang Bo directly stopped in front of the other party. He looked thoughtful, his hands danced, and finally nodded earnestly, "That'...... Alright!"
"That's pretty much it!" the middle-aged woman finally showed a sweet smile and glared at the other party fiercely. She withdrew her jade feet, and a pair of jade hands raised her wine glass again, "Husband, let's continue to toast the bar!"
"Yes! Yes......" It seems that Wang Bo really cares about his wife very much, and he is still nodding at her. However, when his gaze fell on his subordinates again, his old face full of tenderness began to turn cold, "Why? What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you bring all those refugees here for me!"
"Yes! Yes......"
In this situation, all the heavily armed people present were stunned for a while, but when they felt the extreme coldness in their master's eyes, they were directly awakened, and then they nodded their heads and left in a hurry.
In the end, only Wang Bo and the middle-aged woman were left on the entire plane. Before you know it, a deep embarrassment begins to permeate the entire cabin. Whether it was Wang Bo or the middle-aged women, their faces were full of shame.
"Ahem...... Wife, can you rest for a while when you're tired?" It seemed that after a long time, Wang Bo spoke again, he swept away the embarrassment on his face, and said softly.
In the face of this belated love, the middle-aged woman could not adapt at all, and besides, she knew very well that this wedding banquet was just a game made by the other party, "dear...... Husband, you'd better rest for a while! I'm not tired!"
Outside the plane, after witnessing the previous killings, all the refugees regained their senses. Even, they began to hate the initiators of this war. It is not difficult to understand that he is Wang Shui.
If you look closely, you will find that there is no Wang Shui in the crowd at all. It is not difficult to imagine that, with his incomparably keen sense of smell, he had already fled long before the crisis came.
Indeed, at this moment, he was hiding in a pile of goods, and it would be difficult to detect his existence unless he looked closely. And he himself is carefully observing everything in the outside world through the cracks.