"Miss Ling Qingyu, would you like to marry Mr. Ji Zexi as your wife?"

In the hotel lobby decorated with roses, the voice of the wedding master of ceremonies with blessings sounded, and under the romantic garland arch, Ling Qingyu stood side by side with the groom Ji Zexi in a white wedding dress, with a faint smile on her delicate face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

She opened her lips slightly, and was about to answer the emcee's question: "I would like to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the wedding hall suddenly opened, and the cold wind suddenly poured in, and the tall figure of the man appeared at the door, and then a calm and powerful voice sounded: "She doesn't want to." ”

Everyone in the auditorium was shocked by this shock, and they fell silent for an instant.

The man walked in slowly with his slender legs, and his leather shoes, which were as clean as new, stepped on the smooth marble floor of the auditorium, making a crisp sound, one by one, and every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of Ling Qingyu's heart.

Her hand holding the bouquet began to tremble, looking at the handsome man in front of her, she opened her lips for a long time before she spit out the man's name in a very soft voice: "Yin Jiachen......"

"You remember me." Yin Jiachen stood in the middle of the aisle, looking up at Ling Qingyu and revealing a noble and elegant smile, but in the next second, his face became gloomy, the corners of his eyes were stained with gloom, and he shouted coldly to the black-clothed man who followed behind him; "Smash me!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed men scattered in the auditorium, and then there was a crackling and smashing sound!

The guests who came to the wedding were so frightened that they screamed and fled, and after a while, only the bride and groom and the people brought by Yin Jiachen were left at the wedding scene.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qingyu's face turned pale instantly, she clenched the bouquet in her hand hard, only to force herself not to scream, her bloodshot eyes were full of hatred for Yin Jiachen: "It's not enough for you to kill my sister, you still want to harm me?" ”

Yin Jiachen was slightly stunned, a darker emotion surged in his deep eyes, he paused as he took a step forward, and the smile on his lips became colder.

His dark eyes stared at Ling Qingyu tightly, his eyes were full of cold mockery, Ling Qingyu was chilled when he saw it, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

It was only at this time that Ji Zexi came back to his senses from his shock, he reached out and helped Ling Qingyu, pulled her behind him, stepped forward, and blocked Yin Jiachen.

Ji Zexi was dressed in a white groom's dress, but it looked very ironic at this time, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said with some embarrassment: "Yin Shao, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Get out of the way." Yin Jiachen didn't want to talk to Ji Zexi, so he directly reached out and pushed him away, grabbed Ling Qingyu's wrist, and dragged her out.

The bouquet in Ling Qingyu's hand fell to the ground, she struggled to get out of Yin Jiachen's control, but she was unable to match the man's strength, seeing that she was about to be pulled out of the venue by him, Ling Qingyu screamed: "Let go of me!" Yin Jiachen, today is my wedding, where are you going to take me?! ”

"Wedding?" Yin Jiachen turned his head, his cold gaze fixed on Ling Qingyu's eyes, and said sarcastically, "Do I agree?" ”

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense to Ling Qing, and directly bent down and carried her up!

"Yin Jiachen! Don't deceive people too much! Ji Zexi on the stage was anxious, and hurriedly chased down the stage, he anxiously stretched out his hand to catch Ling Qingyu, but was stopped by the bodyguards brought by Yin Jiachen, so he had to stand behind the crowd and shout: "Qingyu, wait for me!" ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Yin Jiachen's lips became even colder, and he grabbed Ling Qingyu's hand even harder, and the green tendons burst out, leaving blue and purple marks on Ling Qingyu's skin as white as snow!

"You're crazy! Let me go! Yin Jiachen, you scratched me! Ling Qingyu exclaimed in pain, and began to beat Yin Jiachen's shoulder desperately, but Yin Jiachen grabbed her arm as if he couldn't hear it, and just carried her out of the wedding scene and went upstairs all the way.

With a "bang", Yin Jiachen kicked open the door next to him, and without waiting for Ling Qingyu to see clearly, he carried Ling Qingyu into the door and threw her on the big bed in the center of the room!

Ling Qingyu was dizzy from the fall, and before she could get up, her eyes were covered with a layer of tulle-like red, Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, only to find that Yin Jiachen had blindfolded her eyes with a red cloth.

She reached out and wanted to tear off the cloth covering her eyes, but Yin Jiachen grabbed it, and with a bang, Ling Qingyu's shoulders were cold, and the handmade wedding dress that had been carefully made for three months was torn!

The slightly cool air stabbed her unconsciously, Ling Qingyu couldn't care about the struggle, hurriedly hugged her broken and sliding clothes, looked up in horror, and looked for Yin Jiachen's direction.

The room was quiet, Ling Qingyu looked around, only to find a vague figure through the red veil, she became more and more flustered in her heart, but she still bit her lower lip, and said stubbornly: "Even if you ruin my wedding, I still have to marry Ji Zexi, I am already in love with him, you don't want to destroy us!" ”

The woman in front of her was wearing a white wedding dress, her long black hair was wrapped in a white veil, and even the skin exposed inside was snow-white, only a touch of red and dazzling eyes appeared, Yin Jiachen took a deep breath, and then held back the tyranny in his heart, revealing a sneer full of anger: "Destroy you? Ling Qingyu, you call this a split. ”

"I didn't split my legs! We broke up a long time ago, and we broke up three years ago when you killed your sister! Ling Qingyu gritted her teeth, her voice full of hatred for Yin Jiachen.

However, hearing her mention her sister, Yin Jiachen's anger surged even more, he didn't restrain himself anymore, he directly reached out and grabbed Ling Qingyu's slender ankle, and dragged him fiercely!

Ling Qingyu's eyes were blindfolded, and she could only see a vague figure, and after being caught, she subconsciously opened her mouth to scream, but before she could make a sound, the man's slightly cool lips were fiercely pasted! The tongue is domineering and squeezes into her mouth and forces her to dance with it!

"Hmm!" Ling Qingyu whimpered and resisted, putting her hands on Yin Jiachen's shoulders, trying to push him away.

Again, with Ling Qingyu screaming, the half-broken dress was completely scrapped.

Yin Jiachen clamped Ling Qingyu's chin, his lips slowly left, and he glanced down, and there was a hint of mockery in his long and deep eyes: "It's quite sexy?" ”

Ling Qingyu suddenly didn't care about pushing Yin Jiachen away, and immediately covered his body with both hands.

Yin Jiachen's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

Ling Qingyu quickly realized Yin Jiachen's changes, she was stunned for a moment, a sneer rose at the corner of her lips, and responded: "Yes, I specially prepared it for Zexi, how about it?" ”