July 20th

Wang Feifei sat in the boudoir all night, and before dawn, there was a rustling sound of unlocking at the door. The door was opened, and the first to come in was the second lady Wang and a group of maids.

Wang Feifei turned his head to look over, and when he saw the big red wedding dress in his hand, his eyes trembled, and then he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"Feifei...... You're getting married today, and I'll let someone dress you ......up."

Second Lady Wang stepped forward and considered speaking.

Wang Feifei didn't answer, but walked to the makeup mirror with a calm face and sat down, very obedient.

Second Mrs. Wang beckoned her mother-in-law to come forward to dress up Wang Feifei, while she stood aside and guarded.

"Is Madame happy today?"

Wang Feifei looked through the mirror, looked at the dignified woman beside him, and suddenly spoke.

"......, when a daughter gets married, she is naturally happy to be a mother."

Second Mrs. Wang didn't allow Wang Feifei to mean it, and she was afraid that she would be annoyed and ruin a big thing, so she didn't say much, but only replied decently, with a flattering smile on her face.

"Even if your daughter marries a fool?"

Wang Feifei knew that it was a matter of course to kill people to pay for their lives, she didn't think that the Zhang family's request was too much, and she didn't even think about running away from marriage. It's just that she is still unwilling, and her parents are indifferent to this, and they don't even have any hesitation to agree with this approach.

"Feifei! You know it all......"

Second Mrs. Wang looked surprised, and was a little at a loss for Wang Feifei's words.

"yes, I see...... What am I not to know? ”

Wang Feifei looked at the reaction of the second lady Wang, and was a little funny. Just because she's locked up doesn't mean she doesn't know anything. She knew that Wang Huakun agreed to the marriage contract in order to maintain her obedient appearance in front of the old man, she only knew that her mother, in order to please her husband, locked her ruthlessly in the room to be married, and she even knew that she had drugged her teacup just now, just to prevent herself from escaping......

"Feifei, don't blame your mother...... You know, your father never wanted to see me, and he recently got hooked on a vixen and didn't come home all day...... If you don't marry obediently, he'll divorce me!" He's going to take my ...... off I can't be suspended, I can't help it, Feifei! I can't ......."

Second Mrs. Wang was stimulated by Wang Feifei's cold and sarcastic eyes, and suddenly pounced, hugged Wang Feifei in her arms, and cried.

The second lady Wang's background is not high, but because the family has been a scholar for several generations, and the old lady Wang has received the favor of their family when he has not made a career, so the second lady Wang promised to her concubine as a reward.

The second lady is a weak and unassertive woman, for her, her husband is the sky, she never dares to be disobedient, even if it is her most beloved daughter, Wang Huakun asked her to marry Zhang An, she will also be obedient, not to mention Wang Feifei, whom she doesn't like.

"After all these years, haven't you seen it clearly? Wang Huakun doesn't like you, even if you die in front of him, he won't look at you more, and he will even marry a few more women to enter the door. ”

Wang Feifei didn't break away from the woman's embrace, but just leaned on the woman's heart and said in a muffled voice.

“…… Feifei, I can't help it...... Are you obedient or not, marry obediently, just be distressed and distressed! ”

The second lady Wang was even more at a loss because of Wang Feifei's words, thinking that Wang Feifei was going to do something, and kept begging in a trembling voice.

"I feel sorry for you, who will feel sorry for me? Don't you like Yu Jin? Let her marry you! Why are you begging me? ”

Wang Feifei listened to the ridiculous words of Second Lady Wang, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she pushed away the slightly trembling woman and pushed her directly to the ground.

Wang Feifei put on half of her makeup, and the tears in her eyes flowed down, like a failed flower, miserable and beautiful. She roared and spoke for the first time the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart for more than ten years.

"I ......"

At the mention of Yu Jin, Second Lady Wang was speechless.

"I'm your daughter! I'm the flesh and blood that fell from you! What's so good about her Yu Jin? It's been pampered for more than ten years! Why? Why? Tell me! Tell me! ”

Wang Feifei calmly stayed in the cramped room for half a month, and now he is crazy. She knelt in front of the second lady Wang, clinging to her shoulders and shaking, desperately demanding an answer.

"I ...... When I was pregnant with you, I thought you were a boy, but your father was happy, and he was with me every day...... will personally help me enjoy the flowers, and will give me vegetables...... Will put your head on my stomach and listen to you make a fuss in it...... At that time, he was very kind to me, he would feel sorry for me, and only then did he treat me as his wife...... I thought he would always treat me like this, but then you were born, how can you be a daughter! How are you a daughter! Your father slammed the door and left...... He left and never came back......"

When Mrs. Wang talked about the past, she cried for a while and laughed for a while, and the love and resentment in her eyes were entangled, melting into painful tears and shedding all over her face.

“…… What your father didn't like, I don't like either. ”

Later, Yu Jin came to the palace...... Your father was very fond of her, he would hold her and tease her, and he would feed her pastries...... So I like her too. ”

Wang Feifei finally got an answer. As soon as his body went limp, he sat down on the ground like this. His expression was blank, and it took a long time for him to laugh lowly. It turned out that all the grievances and sufferings she suffered were only because of a woman's love for a man. It has nothing to do with Yu Jin, and it has nothing to do with herself.

The family affection she asked for had long been ruined by the unprincipled love of the second lady Wang, and the efforts she had made for it for so many years were a joke!

Wang Feifei didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to react to, she couldn't blame this humble woman anymore.

She stood up, sat down in front of the mirror again, and instructed her servants to continue dressing her.

"I will marry into the Zhang family, so I should be ...... I will repay you for giving me this life. ”

Wang Feifei spoke lightly, no longer caring about the embarrassed woman on the ground.

……

Zhang Xun loves Zhang An, so Zhang An and Wang Feifei's marriage is very pompous. The Wang family originally wanted to compensate the Zhang family, so Wang Feifei's dowry was not ambiguous, and the second wife Wang also seemed to feel a little guilty, and gave Wang Feifei some subsidies. The dowry gifts sent by the Zhang family before were all given along with the dowry, and Wang Feifei was carried into Zhang's mansion.

The entire team of welcoming relatives and sending off relatives is huge, and it can be regarded as ten miles of red makeup.

Wang Feifei sat in the sedan chair, with a bright red hijab in front of her eyes and cheerful joy in her ears.

She got married, but she didn't marry Wei Wenxin.

On the day Wang Feifei was taken away by the Wang family, she was having dinner with Wei Wenxin. The old mansion was deserted, there were no servants, Wang Feifei couldn't cook, and Wei Wenxin had been cooking for many days.

In fact, Wei Wenxin didn't know how to cook, but he didn't worry about Wang Feifei using a knife, so he took the initiative to take over the cooking. To be honest, Wei Wenxin's food is not the same as the word 'delicious', and Wang Feifei's mouth is very tricky, and he feels even more difficult to swallow. But every time he saw the red spots on Wei Wennoi's hands that were scalded by hot oil and the small cuts made by kitchen knives, Wang Feifei still barely ate them, and he could finish a bowl of rice at every meal.

It was also dinner that day, Wei Wenxin looked at Wang Feifei's well-behaved appearance when eating, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, he said:

"Feifei, I will learn to cook well in the future, and I will cook whatever you like."

Wang Feifei still remembered Wei Wenxin's gentle look when he said this.

But in the next second, the people of the Wang family broke into the door. It turned out that they saw Wei Wenxin, who went into the city to buy rice, and found this place all the way.

There are too many people in the Wang family, even if Wei Wenxin tried his best to protect her, she was still put down by someone with drugs. The Wang family cared about Wei Wenxin's identity and did not hurt him, but Wang Feifei was still worried.

Now it has been more than half a month, but Wang Feifei has no news from Wei Wenxin.

Thinking of this, Wang Feifei lifted the hijab and quietly lifted the sedan curtain, trying to find the figure she was looking forward to from the crowd on both sides of the street, but after several glances, she didn't see Wei Wenxin.

"Oops! My little aunt, put the curtain down and close the hijab! This makes people see what it's called! ”

Wang Feifei wanted to take a few more looks, but was seen by the Xi Po who followed next to the sedan chair, and the woman hurriedly snatched the sedan curtain and put it down, and couldn't stop chattering.

Wang Feifei couldn't, so he had to retract the sedan chair.

She sighed slightly, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

"Ahh Protect the bride! Someone snatched the kiss! ”

Wang Feifei was stunned, but he heard a panicked scream outside the sedan chair, and then the sedan chair shook violently and fell to the ground. Wang Feifei couldn't react, his forehead hit the wall of the car, and he turned red.

As soon as she heard the word "robbing relatives", Wang Feifei's first reaction was that Wei Wenxin came to save her. She didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly raised her hand to open the sedan curtain, and at a glance she saw a man in a green shirt on black horseback, with his face covered. Su Bai was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was leading a group of masked people to fight with the welcoming team.

A pair of watery eyes are now glowing with terrifying killing intent.

It's Wei Wenxin!

Wang Feifei was carrying a complicated skirt and was about to run towards Wei Wenxin, but was grabbed by the arm.

Wang Feifei looked over and realized that it was someone from the Zhang family's welcoming team.

"It's better for the bride to stay in the sedan chair, and we will send you to the Zhang family safely!"

The man has a beard and is full of anger, not like an ordinary little guy, and he should be the dart master of the Zhangjia Dart Bureau.

Wang Feifei couldn't resist the man, and was forced back into the sedan chair. The big man seemed to have seen through Wang Feifei's thoughts, so he kept guarding the door of the sedan chair, no one could approach, and Wang Feifei couldn't escape.

Wang Feifei listened to the sound of swords colliding outside, and anxious tears rolled in his eyes.

She knows Wei Wenxin best. Wei Wenxin is a scholar, he doesn't know much kung fu at all, there are already many people in the family team, and there are dart masters mixed in it, how can he fight!

Wang Feifei trembled, gritted his teeth, reached out and plucked the golden hairpin on his head, preparing to sneak attack the big man guarding outside the sedan chair. But just a second before she lifted the sedan curtain, Wei Wenxin was close to shouting.

"Feifei, I'll take you away!"

Wang Feifei made a move, and then opened the sedan curtain.

What catches your eye is the scene where Wei Wenxin and Dahan are entangled.

The black scarf on the man's face had already been picked off by the sword, and a hole opened on his white cheeks, and blood covered half of his face. There were also a lot of injuries on his body, the green shirt was torn, stained with a large amount of blood, and even the hand holding the long sword had blood dripping continuously, sliding down the hilt to the tip of the knife.

"Gyokuro! Come on! ”

Wang Feifei cried and put on makeup, and yelled at the man who was almost exhausted.

Wei Wenxin ignored her for the first time.

"Let's go! Wei Wenxin! Let's go! I don't want you to care! Get out of here! ”

Wang Feifei looked at the man's stumbling steps and sluggish movements, and couldn't help but say cruel words. There were more and more injuries on his body, and Wang Feifei knew that he couldn't hold on anymore.

Wei Wenxin still ignored her, but continued to wave the long sword in his hand.

"Gyokuro!"

Wang Feifei screamed.

Wei Wenxin's movements froze in place, and the long sword raised in the air fell to the ground with an uncontrollable 'clang'.

Wang Feifei ran in front of Wei Wenxin with a roll, and before he touched the man's body, he felt that his eyes were red, and his eyes were splashed with warm liquid.

The big man pulled out the knife that pierced Wei Wenxin's heart, and the blood he brought out sprayed Wang Feifei's face.

"Gyokuro!"

Wang Feifei rushed over to catch Wei Wenxin's soft body, and cried uncontrollably after only one call.

"Feifei, don't cry......"

Wei Wenxin also had tears in his eyes, but there was still a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he coaxed Wang Feifei softly.

"Gyokuro, don't leave me behind...... I'm going to die! Without you, I would have died! ”

Wang Feifei shook his head helplessly, and the hairpin ring on his head clanged. While reaching out to wipe the blood that overflowed from Wei Wenxin's mouth, he cried and begged.

"Feifei, you are so beautiful today...... I knew you would be the most beautiful bride in Shanghai...... Ahem......"

Wei Wenxin looked at Wang Feifei dressed as a bride, and there was undisguised amazement and love in his eyes.

"Feifei, I'll be your husband...... I don't want to die...... Feifei, it's useless for me to protect you and make you suffer so many grievances......"

Wei Wenxin knew that he wouldn't live long. He trembled and covered Wang Feifei's face, and he couldn't bear her.

"Yulang, I marry you, and the only person I want to marry is you...... You'll be fine, you'll be fine, we'll get married......"

Wang Feifei cried almost breathlessly, and she now knew that all the grievances were not worth mentioning compared to Wei Wenxin.

"Yulang, I'm not wronged, I'm not afraid, as long as you're by my side, I'm very happy, really...... So don't leave me! Don't leave me ......"

"Feifei...... My Feifei, the only wife in my life...... Ahem...... I will always ......"

"Gyokuro !!"

Wei Wenxin's hand on Wang Feifei's face suddenly fell to the ground, trying his best to say something but couldn't finish it. A pair of eternally gentle eyes, the pupils are dilated at the moment, but they still reflect Wang Feifei's sad face, and they can't close it until he dies.

Wang Feifei called out to him, almost tearing his throat. He slammed his face against the man's chest, but he couldn't hear the familiar heartbeat again.

Wang Feifei stopped crying, but the tears still kept flowing out. Tears flowed from one eye to the other, and she didn't care, just stuck to the man's heart for a long time.

"The bride should go back to the sedan chair!"

The big man who killed Wei Wenxin suddenly made a sound.

When Wang Feifei heard this, he narrowed his eyes and slowly straightened up, but the next moment, he grabbed the long sword that Wei Wenxin had dropped and stabbed it into his heart.

In the surprised eyes of the big man, he fell on Wei Wenxin's chest.

"Husband, wait for me ......"

Wang Feifei struggled to raise his hand, gently closed Wei Wenxin's eyes, and stopped breathing after saying this.

Blood stained the entire long street with red silk, and the bride in the wedding dress snuggled in the arms of the man in the green shirt, her face was calm, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

That's what a bride should look like.

The big man next to him suddenly spoke