Song Ol has always been like this, when it comes to this topic, the only thing he will do is to pretend to be stupid.

Yes, for so many years, it's not that he doesn't understand, but he just doesn't want to understand from beginning to end, and you can never wake up a person who wants to pretend to be asleep.

I didn't say any more, and I was very self-aware and said, "Tomorrow it's over, I'll leave." ”

Song Ol asked, "Where to go?" ”

I exhaled, looked at the cold sky outside, and said with some confusion: "I don't know, there will always be a place for me to go in the big world." ”

Song Ol wasn't talking to me about it.

We arrived at Kuicheng at four o'clock in the morning, Kuicheng is the neighboring city of Jinling, Jinling has long been blocked, and You Feiran's home is in Kuicheng, so the wedding is naturally handled here. Song Ol took me to a hotel, he opened a room, and as soon as we walked in, a couple of makeup artists surrounded me.

I glanced at Song Alcohol, who didn't come in with me, but stood outside the door and said to me, "At eight o'clock in the morning, You Feiran will come here to pick up your relatives, you dress up first." ”

Immediately afterwards, a woman led by me smiled at me and said, "Miss Lu, I am the housekeeper of the You family, and my name is Chunlei." ”

I was a little tired and didn't have much strength to talk to Song Alcohol, so I nodded and followed the woman into the room.

Song Ol had been standing at the door and watching me, and when I sat in front of the makeup mirror, he turned and left the doorway, and I watched his figure in the mirror, farther and farther away from me, until the maid closed the door completely.

After that, it's time to put on makeup and change clothes, and when everything is done, it's exactly 8 o'clock in the morning.

I got up with the last shred of hope and opened the door, and there was no one outside, only my lonely shadow standing, and he was still not sure of marrying me, and he would not even make a show, and I laughed out loud.

There were firecrackers downstairs, and there was a commotion, and the battle was especially loud.

The woman named Chunlei walked out of the room and whispered behind me, "Miss Lu, it's time for us to go." Then I raised my hand slightly, and I put a red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water on my head.

I couldn't see anything around me, except for the sound of footsteps coming up from downstairs, and then hands reaching out to me.

It was a pair of men's hands, extremely rough and full of calluses.

I stared at it for a while, and when the spring thunder on the side saw that I didn't move, he gently pushed me.

I reacted, and then slowly raised my hand and handed myself into You Feiran's hands.

But today's You Feiran was unusually silent, didn't say a word to me, and didn't make any extra movements, just cooperated with the people around him, and dragged me into the car step by step.

It wasn't like his temperament, and I thought it was a little strange, but I didn't speak, and sat there quietly.

I don't know how long the car has been driving, and when I felt that the surrounding environment was getting quieter and stranger, I quietly touched my hand around my waist, and when my fingers touched the cold, I pulled the red silk suddenly, and then pulled out a gun from my waist and quickly aimed it at the head of the man next to me.

The man just shook slightly, looking at me very calmly.

Sure enough, the person who came to pick me up was not You Feiran, it was Xie Dong, the secret guard beside Mu Jingchi, who often dealt with some unsightly things for Mu Jingchi, and basically didn't show up.

I've only seen him once, and when Mu Jing killed my whole family, it was this Xie Dong who executed it.

At that time, more than 20 people from the Lu family all died at his hands, and when he came back to restore his life, I hid under Mu Jingchi's sofa and saw him kneeling on one knee in front of Mu Jingchi.

At that time, Mu Jingchi was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk, and he didn't react at all to his appearance, but after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Have you dealt with it all?" ”