"I'm normal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" I turned around and said, "Hurry up and pose, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you really don't look like a fiancé." I said disdainfully.

Tu Youcheng took a breath, as if he was hiding the anger in his heart, and he didn't know what action he made, only to hear the photographer shouting excitedly: "Okay! Master Tu's action can simply fascinate a woman! ”

I couldn't help but look back with disdain.

I was hit by a shudder, I "ouch", covered my forehead, and said aggrievedly: "I'm blind and you still bully me, no humanity, no humanity......" I pouted.

With his hands on my shoulders, Tuyoucheng turned me around, put his hands around my waist and made a classic "romantic" gesture.

The photographer "clicked" and "clicked" to record this touching scene.

However, happiness always disappears too suddenly. Just as we were taking our second wedding photoshoot, a chair flew into trouble, "Bang! "Bang! Through the glass in front of me. (I heard the photographer's assistant say it's a chair)

"Xijia, you stay here, I'll go out and have a look." Tuyoucheng turned to leave, and I instantly grabbed his hand, "Atul...... I'm afraid ......"

"It's okay," Tu Youcheng patted my hand and turned to the assistant next to him, "Reachel, take good care of Miss Lin." ”

"Yes, General Manager."

"Hmm." Tuyoucheng let go of my hand and turned to leave...... My hand hung in the air, as if I could never touch him again in the next second, and I froze in place, my arm stiffening.

"Miss Lin, let's invite it here." The assistant's words flashed in my ears, I nodded, and sat down on a soft stool according to the assistant's guidance, probably made of sponge, and the touch of the whole stool was a soft sponge, which calmed my heart a lot.

I sat silently where I was, waiting for the return of Tuyo City. However, time passed minute by minute, and I never waited for him, and after a while, I only heard Rechel say, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, I'll go to the toilet." ”

"There you go." I smile.

"Miss Lin, don't go anywhere, just sit here, otherwise, Young Master Tu will blame me." Reachel remonstranded.

"Okay." I smile.

When Reachel was gone, I sat distracted, wondering what the hell was going on outside the window. Why hasn't Atul come back yet?

Suddenly, a handkerchief with an anesthetic breath covered my mouth and nose......

"Hmm......" I struggled to breathe. However, it was too late, the anesthetic gradually eroded my consciousness, and I closed my eyes and lost consciousness.

When I woke up, my fingers touched a cold stool, "Where am I?!" I said incredulously into the air, fear eating away at my heart, "Atul, where are you?" I said in a hoarse voice, but all I could do was a cold air, and the smell of rotting wood, and alertness told me that I was now in a warehouse, an abandoned warehouse. There was a sound of footsteps slowly coming towards me, and I stepped back vigilantly!

However, my hands were tied to the stool, and I struggled hard, but my whole body seemed to be weak, and the anesthetic was not yet awake. Fear filled my heart.

I subconsciously stepped back: "What do you want to do?" I asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?" Please...... Leave me alone...... I can give you as much as you want......"

"Spare you? So who's going to let me go?! He roared, "Lin Xi! Do you know how much pain I have?! Why would you want to marry him?! ”

"Xu Liannan?! - I screamed at a loud voice, "you let me go——! You devil——! ”

"The devil?! I'll show you what the devil is?! "Instantly! He tore my clothes violently!

"Devil! Let me go! Devil! "I screamed loudly, struggled constantly, and kept kicking my high heels. He tore my clothes violently! In an instant, the air fell silent for a moment, and the breath, the breath of pain, the breath of hatred, permeated us. In the quiet of the warehouse, his warm breath sprayed down my neck, but his fingers slowly trowel over my chest, where my collarbone is.

There, there's a tattoo that I love. Written in traditional Chinese characters, stroke by stroke, it is all so painful, as if a needle and thread pass through the skin, the pain is heart-wrenching, and the pain enters the bone marrow. I want to remind myself that I am from Tuyou City, and I can only be from Tuyou City.

So, to show my determination, I personally went to a tattoo parlor and got this pattern tattooed.

A tear slowly fell to my neck, slowly flowing down my neck into my neck, there, there was a necklace, a necklace sent by Tuyou City, on the day of the meteor shower, he personally brought it for me, the meteor shower in the sky, under the starry sky, is his beautiful promise: "Xijia, I will never leave you." ”

"How far is forever?" I asked.

"For a lifetime." He said, "Oh no, it's eight lifetimes, thousands of lifetimes." Even if the earth is destroyed and the heavens and the earth are chaotic, I will never leave you at all, I will hold your hand tightly and find an exit to live. Because, I still have to live with you for the rest of my life, we haven't given birth to Xiaoxiaotu, Xiaoxiaojia, I, I can't just let go of your hand, no, never. ”

I was so touched by his words. I sniffed, not caring what he thought of me, and quietly stood on tiptoe and kissed those dry lips.

I tilted my face back and smiled at him. I quietly stroked his lips, "Don't say anything, what's the matter, wait until I become Mrs. Tu!" "I have a bright voice and a happiness that I can't hide.

He hugged me tightly, tightly. Under the starry sky, I seemed to hear the promised sound of a meteor shower.

Xu Liannan held my hand tightly, tightly, he roared: "Why do you want to marry him?!" Why?! ”

"Because, love." I whispered, "I love him, what do you think?" ”

A tear slowly fell down my neck, with a cold, piercing coldness. However, I endured the pain and said, "Xu Liannan, you shouldn't be like this, why are you like this?" We don't owe each other anymore, do we? ”

"I don't want to be like this!" He suddenly roared heavily, "I don't want to ...... I don't want to ......" In an instant, he suddenly went crazy and grabbed my hair! Kiss me hard, the lips. "You let go of me!" I screamed.

However, the stormy kiss did not stop, and he coldly grabbed my hair and kissed painfully. A smell of blood crept through his nose, but he didn't stop, even as I bit his lip with all my might! He didn't stop his profane movements either!

A cold utility knife was ruthlessly plunged into his abdomen, and gentle blood flowed in his hand, drop by drop, full of the smell of blood. (To be continued.) )