Royal Park Hotel.

In the backstage lounge, Huo Qin'er sat in front of the mirror, she was wearing a white bandeau wedding dress, and the delicate carved flowers snaked down the skirt, setting off her delicate eyebrows and eyes with a bit of softness and holiness.

There was still an hour before the official start of the wedding, and the two bridesmaids accompanied her.

She has been looking forward to it for more than a year, and finally came to this happy day. Seeing that she was about to flee from the Huo family, Huo Qin'er didn't know whether she was too happy or too excited, and her stomach suddenly turned over.

In order to avoid embarrassment in the room, Huo Qin'er left the bridal room under the envious gaze of everyone.

Huo Qin'er walked around to the front of a suite, and was about to push the door into the inner room, when a burst of blushing and heartbeat* sound poured into her ears.

She paused, then cautiously moved towards the door.

The door opened slightly, and when she really saw what was inside, her face turned pale.

From her point of view, her husband Wen Lun was standing in front of the window, facing her, his head bowed in ecstasy, he was holding a woman around his neck, her white legs wrapped around his waist, trembling with his movements.

Huo Qin'er pursed her lips tightly, and her body trembled violently.

Adulterer*! Where did Wen Lun leave her, the bride-to-be, who had loved her all his life just to surprise her so much before the wedding?!

When she was about to go in and catch the rape, Wen Lun suddenly reversed positions with the person on her body, and the woman was drunk and closed her eyes, completely unaware that her face had been exposed to the air.

Wang Yuting...... Wen Lun actually got involved with his own little mother!

Huo Qin'er's mind went blank for a few seconds, her eyes were dyed with soaring anger, no wonder every time she went to the Wen family, her young and charming mother would always say some strange things, as if she was jealous of something, and now it makes sense to connect everything together.

There was a lot of movement coming out of it, and you can imagine how much the two of them did it and how invested they were.

Wang Yuting climbed Wen Lun's arm, panting, and couldn't say a word: "Aaron, you...... You hurry up, time.... The wedding is about to begin. ”

Huo Qin'er suddenly felt a tumult in her stomach, she clutched the doorknob tightly, and her slender fingers were blue and white because of the hard grip.

There was a constant wave of * in her ears, and she unconsciously bit her lower lip.

In the past, the picture of Wen Lun's tenderness for herself flashed in her mind at this moment, compared to the passion in the room now, she only felt disgusted, and even felt disgusting.

Huo Qin'er's body trembled, and she trembled several times and wanted to push the door in and tear her face with them, but she couldn't take that step.

It was a nightmare, a nightmare for her alone.

The clouds and rain in the house gradually stopped, and Wang Yuting's slow voice was full of mockery: "Aaron, hurry up, Huo Qin'er is still waiting for you." ”

The man scoffed disapprovingly.

"It's just a tool."

Huo Qin'er was about to push the door and paused, her eyes widened, what did Wen Lun mean by this?

The conversation continued, and Wang Yuting's smug laughter sounded.

"She still thinks that you are dead set on her, but it is just to borrow the power of the Huo family."

Wen Lun continued, with a rare tenderness in his tone: "You wait for me, I will come to you tonight." ”

Huo Qin'er, who listened word for word, gritted her teeth and gurgled, how could these two people be so shameless?