Chapter 1822

The corners of his mouth were wanton smiles, so bad that people couldn't help but slap him hard.

And that's exactly what Pictorial did.

After all, she still lost the red silk in her hand, stepped forward, and slapped him hard with a "snap".

"Why don't you die?" Her eyes were red, and she never shed tears, but those eyes told of incomparable pain and hatred, and glared at him coldly, as if she was looking at a stranger she hated the most.

She really, she had never hated anyone so much in her life.

Even if it's Lian Yu or even Qing'er, one of them can't wait to kill her to stay by Quan Feiyi's side, framing her all the time, and the other even pretending to be her face to approach this man, but for them, she only has disgust.

It was a disdainful disgust, but there was no such hatred. [Thousand ↑ Thousand △ Small ↓ Say △ Net W wW.xQq ]

She really hated this man to death, she was going to die for him, she had lost everything, but he slandered her so much in front of so many people, and he wanted to ruin all her retreats.

"Do you have to see me die before you give up?" The painting bites his lip desperately.

Quan feiyi was slightly shocked, and an indescribable pain was densely bred in his heart, how could he want her to die, he just

"Painting, you come back to me. Whether it's Lian Yu or someone else, there will be no more. As long as you come back, huh? ”

The engagement was like a joke, once a verbal promise, now verbally dissolved.

Speaking of which, it can't compare to a hateful look in her eyes.

"As long as you come back, I will give you what you want in the future, and I will erase what you don't want for you, okay?"

Such a tone can even be called a humble supplication.

Everyone didn't expect that things would develop to this situation, obviously the prince was terrible just now, but now he is so gentle and considerate, as if he has become a lover.

Hua Xi sneered, "Then if I want you to die, can you also die?" ”

When she said this, everyone sighed again.

"How many times have you said you won't hurt me anymore, but how many times have you hurt me? Do you think I'll still believe you now? ”

Quan Feiyi's eyes darkened, "Yes, you don't believe me, you should be." But I have to take you away today. ”

But the painting was more determined than him, "I won't go with you, no matter what." ”

It was obviously the wedding of the bride and Sina, but now, this wedding has almost become a joke, a love and killing between the bride and another man.

Everyone looked at the groom and Qi Shangshu's eyes and couldn't help but become sympathetic, and Qi Shangshu almost fainted.

Qi Yu walked over and took Hua Xi's hand, looked at Quan Feiyi with a cold face, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "Since the prince even dares to disobey the holy decree, he must disturb my wedding, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Looking at their hands shaking hands in pairs, Quan Feiyi took a lot of effort to control his urge to tear Qi Yu apart on the spot.

"This king also wants to know, how are you going to be polite."

"Someone!"

Qi Yu suddenly let out a cold sigh, and a large group of plainclothes guards suddenly poured in outside the Xitang.

Those guards were not the family members of the Qi Mansion at all, but they looked like assassins who specialized in assassination, more similar to the killers of the sects on the rivers and lakes.