"Mu Liuhuan, you shameless person, you let go of your words, she is my wife!"

Qin Shen's roar had no effect, Mu Liuhuan pressed Jing Yanhao in his arms with his long arms, his black eyes shot coldly towards Qin Shen, and there was arrogance and contempt in his eyes.

"Take him away!" Father Qin ordered.

"No, Dad, you can't do this, I won't drop my words, words!" Qin Shen shouted loudly, and several black-clothed men directly carried Qin Shen's entire person and placed it on top of his head, and then took him out of the church.

In the distance, only Qin Shen was left like a trapped beast, desperate, almost fragmented cry: "You can't do this, Yanyan...... Words ......"

Qin Shen was taken away, and Father Qin looked at Mu Liuhuan with a gloomy face: "Little Si, thank you for this time." ”

Mu Liuhuan opened his mouth and said lightly: "Yes, I am also for Qin Shen's good." ”

Father Qin snorted coldly: "I'm afraid he won't be able to understand my hard work." He glanced coldly at the sluggish Jing Yanhao, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Jing, the marriage contract between you and my son is over!" Now that he has children with someone else, he won't marry you again. I hope you respect yourself and don't get entangled with my son again! ”

Jing Yanhao's whole person was already overstimulated and a little sluggish, when Father Qin said this, she just rolled her fixed eyes, and then lowered her eyes to look at her palms that were torn red.

It hurts, the whole hand is red, and there is a bloody mark on it.

Qin Shen was holding her hand so hard just now, why did he let it go?

Seeing that Father Qin spoke unceremoniously, Mu Liuhuan couldn't help frowning, and said, "Miss Jing can hand it over to me, Uncle Qin, please take care of yourself!" ”

"Then I'll go first." After Father Qin finished speaking, he didn't look at Jing Yan, and strode away.

They came and went as fast as they could, and the whole church instantly became deserted, as if nothing had happened before.

"With me here, do you want to marry another man?" Mu Liuhuan's deep voice was like a demon in his ears.

Jing Yanhao shook his body violently, and then raised his eyes to meet his gaze. Those eyes were filled with hatred and longing, as if they wanted to see through her face.

He took the eye-catching laurel wreath from her head and ironically held it in his hand.

Next, his lips hooked, pulled out an extremely cold smile, raised his big hand, grabbed the white skirt on Jing Yanhao's body, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the white dress that Jing Yanhao wore for marriage was directly torn in half!

Jing Yanhao only felt that her skin was cold, her skirt fell to the ground, and only the corset and bottoms were left on her body, and her fair body was exposed to the air!

He chuckled, his voice deep and deep, and his large palms gently moved up and down the delicate curves of her body, as if touching a fragile work of art.

"Please, let me go......" Jing Yanhao, who was almost in despair, closed his eyes, leaving two lines of tears on his face.

"Baby, is it cold?" He took off his black coat and wrapped her in it.

His movements were so light and soft, but his eyes were so fierce that they glowed with a yin owl, so frightened that Jing Yanhao closed his eyes and didn't dare to move.

She knew he was angry, angry, and the consequences were severe.

Qin Shen...... Qin Shen......

She shouted Qin Shen's name in her heart, save me, don't leave me!

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