The sun was scorching, and the huge procession extended from the streets to the alleys. Along the way, gongs and drums are noisy, and red lanterns are everywhere.

In front of the luxurious unicorn sedan chair, a man stood on top of the firebird, which was a festive day, but he frowned.

This is the groom? No, no, this is the groom's nephew! It is said that the groom disappeared the day before the wedding, and in order to save face, he could only let his nephew greet him.

The crisp sound of the bell tugged at the heartstrings, and behind the blood-red curtain, there was a fairly beautiful face, and in just a moment, the petals on the forehead disappeared, and the pale little face was full of smiles, and the red blood ran down the wrist, splashing the wedding dress.

She, don't get involved in this strife!

No one noticed that there was a bewitching red light in the sky at this time.

The villain, who was already silent, regained his pulse after a few seconds.

Yan Feiwu felt that her head was about to crack, something pierced her brain like a needle, and the sharp pain pulled her back from the nightmarish perception, and the beads of sweat on her forehead dripped down the red clothes.

A pair of big bright eyes looked around.

"me, what the hell is this?"

Looking at all the strange women, she couldn't help but burst into foul language, this is not the point, the point is, the red line extending on the wrist~ Isn't that blood? She felt her head go blank, who could tell her what the hell was going on, was she dreaming? However, my hand hurts so much~

"Help!"

Seeing the blood on her wrist continue to flow, she is not calm, the most important thing now is to save her own life, according to this flow method, she will hang up in a few minutes.

The person outside the sedan chair heard her scream, and hurriedly probed to see it, and saw the bride's look like seeing a ghost, the matchmaker couldn't help frowning, on the day of the wedding, she was so uneducated, and the next second, seeing the blood-red touch, the matchmaker's eyes widened.

"The bride has committed suicide, come on, the bride has committed suicide!"

Yan Feiwu's eyes blinked, isn't she still dead, the most important thing now is to help her get this hand, but she actually ran away like this...... Run!

"Huh."

Looking around, the red hijab was okay, and I couldn't help but pick up the scissors on the side, and when I was about to cut it, the fierce palm wind smashed the sedan chair to pieces. She just looked at the torn corpse.

Who can tell her, what the hell is going on? Didn't she go to the toilet, why did she come to this hellish place that I don't know what it was in the blink of an eye. Looking at the man in front of him with a red glow, what the hell is it?

Yan Feiwu didn't dare to act rashly, and his little hand nervously tugged at the things under him, it's okay not to pinch it~ What is this soft touch? Bowing her head, she once again had the feeling of coming to the two-dimensional world~

Isn't this blond-haired, shiny, horned thing she saw in comic books? The senses were refreshed again~ How to look at it and feel unreal, she really felt like she was dreaming.

I pinched myself hard, it hurts! It hurts!

Looking at the little woman who was bursting with tears, the man couldn't help but sweat.

If it weren't for his father insisting that he would pick up this useless woman for his uncle, he would have wanted to kill her immediately! Let her stay in peace, she's good, suicide!

Yan Feiwu looked at the man in front of her who was looking at her with disgust, her right eye kept jumping, did she provoke him? Glancing at the man, Yan Feiwu picked up the scissors and cut it down on the red hijab in his hand.

Watching the woman skillfully cut her hijab, and then wrapped her wrist, she just wanted to do this? He thought she was going to kill herself~

Yan Feiwu felt that her legs were not her own, this thing under her, the big ticket in front of her, especially the man who didn't retreat from the red light, she was in a cold sweat, she should have entered which filming scene, but why is she also a person in the play? Who can tell her what the hell is going on?

In the blink of an eye, the man came to him, Yan Feiwu was frightened and unstable, leaned outward, the man hugged her, and looked at the man who was close at hand, Yan Feiwu committed a nymphomaniac, there is such a handsome man in the world, with a fair and handsome face, and the standard model-like facial features, which made her think of a sentence~ Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The pair of jet-black beads contrasted sharply with the white hair, but how could she see the burning red light in her eyes?

"Woman, want to die? It's a pity, you have a good life, but you want to marry that cruel Uncle Wang, who let you pester me all day long, so this king can only use a little trick. Don't think that if you have a father, I won't dare to do anything to you, and if you don't want your family to have something, just stay with me! ”

Dressed in black, dancing in the wind, the red border lines seemed to be given life, enchanting and enchanting on the red clothes, Yan Feiwu forgot the danger for a while, she only knew that the person in front of her, she had seen it! No, to be precise, it is those eyes, the burning red light, in her dreams every day, there will be such a whirlpool, sucking her in~ However, there seems to be something wrong.

What the hell is going on? Where is this? Who is he?

Before she could figure it out, she felt her eyes heavy, and she fainted gorgeously~

"Woman!"

Di Qianhao couldn't see the expression on his face, his eyes were staring at the woman in front of him, he didn't understand, why did his father want Uncle Wang to marry her, and said, what ancient times have their own providence, and the secret of heaven cannot be revealed! But it's good, at least, without her obstruction, he can be with Yan Feidie well.