Chapter 151

Her sharp nails drew a line in the middle of his arm and neck, drawing blood. Her eyes seemed to bulge out of their sockets, and seeing her like this, Meng Shaotan didn't know why, but deep in his heart, there seemed to be countless fissures. The hand that was covering her mouth suddenly tightened and trembled, and a burning anger and envy rose up from the depths of her sinister eyes. "Do you care about him that much, or do you care about him that much? "AHH!" Fu Jing, you don't know how much I want to strangle you right now!

Her nails that were embedded with beautiful diamonds had already broken, and blood was dripping from his fingertips. No one knew if it was her or him, but she still ignored him and used all his strength to scratch open a long bloody wound all over his body. She did not hold back at all, Meng Shaoting was sure that if he looked at her nails right now, he would definitely have skin and flesh of his inside them! If she were to release the restraints on her right now, she would definitely stab him to death with a pair of scissors on the dresser next to her without hesitation!

However, he wouldn't give her another chance. This time, he came back because he wanted her to leave Shaoxuan and stay by his side. That was the only way to fulfill his wish!

Yes, he didn't care about anything. He didn't want to care about anything else. He just wanted to re-recruit. He had to submit to this woman who didn't place him in her eyes!

Meng Shaoting's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face and neck started to burn. Hot. A sharp, piercing pain swept over him, but it felt more like his body was being pricked by silver needles one after another. The rage in his heart burned him to the point where he no longer had a shred of reason!

Jingzhi's wedding dress was a bra style, and her delicate shoulders were perfect. naked. Dew! His skin was as white as jade and even though he had applied concealment cream, he could still clearly see the large pink-colored kiss marks on her chest and neck. The color was still fresh, and with just a glance, he knew that these kiss marks were only left by Meng Shaoxuan on her body last night!

Thinking up to here, he couldn't help but laugh softly. He did not care about her flowery fists or legs, and even ignored her crazy kicking as he pulled off the veil covering her head with one hand. A large area of snow-white was grasped in his palm. Plastered haphazardly. Her cheek slid across her shoulder like silk, and she knew that she was getting more and more frightened. In her panic, it seemed as if the hand covering her mouth had slightly loosened up. She ignored everything and bit down, the pungent blood coming out of her mouth. Fresh blood flowed out from under his palm, and slid into his sleeve along his wrist. The crease between his eyebrows became tighter, but he did not move an inch, allowing her to use all her strength, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

The pain infuriated him even more. He covered her mouth with one hand and pushed her down on the sofa with the other. His body pressed down, that kind of weight, made Jingzhi feel as if all the air in his chest had been squeezed out, suffocated and uncomfortable, but he didn't loosen his grip at all, the hand holding the long muslin quickly replacing the hand that was covering her mouth. In just two or three steps, the long muslin had covered her mouth, and the extremely long tail had wildly wrapped around her face. After a few vicious loops, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He slowly lifted himself up and collapsed beside her, breathing heavily. Breath …

As soon as he received the letter … So, Jingjing struggled and was about to run, moaning and mumbling Meng Shaoxuan's name nonstop, but she only managed to make a small sound. As a result, Jingwen was struggling and was about to run, and was constantly mumbling Meng Shaoxuan's name, but she only managed to emit a small sound. However, the moment her upper body moved, he immediately grabbed both her wrists. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the veil that was dragging on the ground. He had clearly heard what she had shouted just now, and he hated her to the extreme. Instead, he calmed down, turned around and pressed her down, his thin lips leaking out a sinister, cold smile: "Jingjing, be good. Otherwise, the one injured would only be yourself …"

Jingwen shook her head like a madman and wanted to avoid his fingers. Her mouth was still desperately calling Meng Shaoxuan's name, but the voice she produced was actually hoarse and unpleasant to listen to. At this moment, tears were gradually flowing out of Jingwen's eyes.

On the dressing table, there was even a photo of her and Meng Shaoxuan's wedding. Her smile was so dazzling, so blissful, and his eyes were filled with deep love.

Her eyes gradually became blurry, and it was unknown if it was because of the tears that blinded her eyes, making her feel as if she was suffering from a headache, as if she was about to explode. Her chest felt like it had been cut open by a sharp blade, and her heart was being ripped out.

"Wife, I want to have two children with you in the future! "A man, a woman, and a phoenix!"

"Wife, our children must be extraordinary. My name is Meng Fei Tong and my younger sister is Meng Xiao Ke. How about it, right? "Hey, it's a miracle that I can come up with an idiom for a semi-illiterate like me!"

Quiet And Steadfast blinked his eyes as a line of tears slowly rolled down his face …

The sounds of laughter from downstairs could be heard. It was so close, yet so far away. Shao Xuan, Shao Xuan … Why aren't you here yet? Why aren't you looking for me?

Many years ago, when Jingzhi was looking at his half-life, he didn't believe it. Why couldn't Shijun find Manzhen when one of them was upstairs and the other was downstairs? Why couldn't he hear her scream?

But now, all of this happened on her.

Play like life, or life like a play … She wanted to cry again, but found that there were no more tears.

"You think he's useless." Meng Shaoting laughed coldly, seeing her tears rolling down uncontrollably, his muffled voice could still identify that it was Shao Xuan's name. He was extremely jealous, yet he laughed instead, and pinched both of her cheeks with his fingers, forcing her eyes to look at him …

As she stared at him, her gaze quietly passed through him. Her eyes, however, did not know where she was looking, but there were no tears in them, and her black pupils seemed increasingly deep and quiet, as if she wanted to drown him out. He could not help but clench his teeth and clench his fists when he saw her eyes at this moment, which were so blank that they made him clench his teeth.

She was aware of his mechanical resistance. Although he had heavily suppressed her, making her appear like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, she still continued to struggle non-stop. Her wrists were desperately grinding under the tightly-tied veil. Her ten fingertips were covered in blood, dripping onto the snow-white veil like a cold plum blossoming in the snow.

When he saw the blood, his heart twitched, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip on her fingers, bit by bit. In his black pupils, the anger dissipated, and gradually turned into love. He lowered his head, and the hair on his forehead fell down, covering his eyes.

"Jingwen, don't marry, okay?"

The usually haughty man, the man who had always spoken with authority, actually had a hint of pleading and hoarseness in his slow and serious words.

Jingwen didn't seem to hear him. Her dark eyes stared off into the distance, and her bound hands were still struggling uselessly. The sound of her breaking hands pieced together Shao Xuan's name. His fury was instantly set ablaze …

"Fu Jingzhi, you forced me, you forced me to do this, I would rather you hate me, I would rather have nothing good in your heart, I won't let Third Brother marry you today!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly got up and shook off the suit on his body, took off his belt, and revealed a cold and hard line at the corner of his lips. His pair of eyes carried a self-mocking sneer, and the moment he leaned down, the long hem of Jingzhi's wedding dress suddenly rose...

The sky was full of white. In just half a second, the hem of the wedding dress covered Jingzhi's face. She could feel her inner self. His pants were torn off. His leg was forcefully pushed aside by someone. "His body was ice-cold, but soon after, he was surrounded by the heat of the fire …

She was trembling from head to toe as she screamed with all her might. However, he pressed his hand against her nose and mouth through the long veil that was stuffed into her mouth. She was aware of the buzzing sounds coming from her ears, and the huge chandelier hanging over her head seemed to be on the verge of collapse as it pressed down on her. However, it only produced a faint shattering sound.

"Eh, shouldn't I go see Jingwen?" Meng Shaoxuan was busy to the point that he was sweating, but he still looked overjoyed. Qiao Zixi glared at him: "It's not enough even a minute and a half, go go go …"

Meng Shaoxuan laughed until his eyes curved as he looked up the stairs. When he realized that the resting room had ancient pretty curtains drawn, Meng Shaoxuan didn't see anything. What are you doing? Hurry up and see what the host is looking for you for! "

Meng Shaoxuan replied, then reluctantly retracted his gaze, turned around and walked away with large strides …

"Jingwen, tell me. You won't marry Shaoxuan. You're willing to be my woman. If you agree, then nod. If you don't, then shake your head …"

He was at her feet. Between the legs, roll. The scorching heat had already adhered to her softness, but it was still able to resist the wild desire. Wang, asked the question in a heavy tone.

Jingzhi shook her head without hesitation. She would rather die than let herself stay by his side.

She only felt pain in her eardrums. She stared blankly at the ceiling above her, but she did not give up. Her wrists were still struggling, and fresh blood was seeping through the gauze binding them, but she did not feel any pain …

If Shaoxuan knew about this, he would be very sad. He cared so much about her and cherished her so much that even a layer of skin was torn off on her hands. If he saw her in such a miserable state, how sad would he be if she died?

"However, living is so tiring." "Jingwen, you should hate me. Even if I have to pay an enormous price for everything I do today, I won't regret it. I won't regret it in the least."

The moment his words left his mouth, he dashed into her without hesitation. Jingwen's body only felt a tearing pain as her neck suddenly stretched out. She let out a hoarse and unpleasant moan, and a line of ice-cold tears abruptly flowed down from her eyes, leaving a trail of bright wet lines on her beautiful face …

Meng Shaoting held onto her slender waist with both hands. His legs were moving so fast and so concentrated that it was as if his hair was falling out. As if venting his anger, his pair of silent eyes revealed traces of despair. He was truly mad, had truly gone mad …

In the end, he was in her completely unresponsive body. When he saw that her eyes had been wide open from start to finish, and her empty eyes completely dried up, he withdrew himself, and tightly pursed his lips to pull a tissue box to the side. He first cleaned her up before taking care of himself …

He put on his clothes and glanced at her, only to see that she was still the same as before. He couldn't help but frown as he turned around and adjusted her wedding dress. He paused for a moment before picking her up again.

His heart swelled with pain, but he resented it. He tossed her back on the sofa before he began to make calls.

Walking to the other side of the house, Meng Shaoting spoke a few words before putting away the phone. He raised his wrist to look at his watch, it had been almost an hour since he entered, which meant that Meng Shaoxuan would be back soon.

However, Meng Shaoting smirked unconcernedly. He turned around, walked to the front of the sofa, and sat down next to Jingwen.

Blood seemed to flow from her body as she quietly felt the pain of her body leaving her body. Every time she was about to lose her consciousness, the pain was like a thread that gently pulled her back to this filthy hell …

His hand caressed her cheek. She felt disgusted, and if not for the lump in her throat, she would definitely vomit …

"You're an idiot. If you let yourself suffer such a great punishment, wouldn't you have to obey me?" He chuckled, but his fingers were unusually gentle as he took off the long veil binding her wrist. Open, the few gold bracelets had traces of blood on his arm, Meng Shaoting frowned, holding her hand in his palm, he gently advised: "Aren't you suffering or are you suffering? Quiet... "You can't win against me. Be good and I'll naturally treat you well …"

Just as he finished speaking, she slapped his face. Although she couldn't put much strength into it, her split nails left a few more bloody marks on his face …

"Fu Jingzhi! "Don't be so shameless, repeatedly attacking me, isn't it just because I like you …"

He suddenly stood up, his tone had a repressed anger, but stopped midway through his words, Meng Shaoting wanted to bite off his own tongue. Argh, what nonsense is he spouting!

His mouth was still stuffing her veil, but his throat was still making sounds. Meng Shaoting was shocked, to see her body trembling so badly, he was shocked. He bent down to hug her, but then he actually touched her ice-cold, frightening skin.

"Quiet …"

"Wife, I'm coming. Have you rested well? Our wedding will begin soon!"

His face was as pale as ash, but Meng Shaoting slowly straightened up. He turned around and saw that Shao Xuan was dressed in a bridegroom's suit; he was tall and slender, had an imposing air to him, and his eyebrows were like the peaks of a mountain. His lips were pointed towards the distance, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

He had a ridiculous smile on his face, and his long eyebrows were stretched out in high spirits. However, at this moment, he just stood there dumbstruck like a wooden chicken. His smile slowly froze as if he was stunned, and he couldn't believe what was happening within the room. In the end, she cried with tears streaming down her face. Her voice was faintly hoarse as she lay on the sofa, her long hair in disarray, her wedding dress stained with blood, her shoulders covered in bright red kisses …

Meng Shaoxuan's heart felt as though it was being twisted by a knife, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. His tightly clenched fingers trembled under his sleeve, and the muscles on the side of his lips also began to twitch. Moving, his eyes seemed to splash into the air. He felt as if he was burning chili oil, as if there was a burning pain, as if his tears were unbearable. Yet, he endured it, walking forward with difficulty, one step at a time …

"Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here. I'm fine …" His voice was trembling, and his eyes were staring straight at Jingwen. He took two steps forward, and his steps faltered as tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. He staggered a few steps, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable pain, "Wife …"

"Third Brother, I'm afraid that we cannot continue today's wedding."

Meng Shaoting's eyes carried a smile, but his lips were incomparably thin. He stretched out his hand, stood in front of Meng Shaoxuan, and coldly said.

"You, he … Mom. 's eyes became bloodshot as he punched towards his face, but Meng Shaoting dodged it easily. He laughed, and hearing the footsteps outside which were already noisy, he spoke even more scornfully: "Third Brother, you brought this woman to the hospital to make daddy so angry, could it be that you don't even want your father-son relationship anymore?"

Seeing him so angry that his entire body was trembling, Meng Shaoting smiled even more, and when he saw An Cheng bringing his men in, he waved his hand and instructed: "Third Young Master's health is not well today, I'm afraid the wedding will be delayed, bring Third Young Master back to rest."

"Yes, Second Young Master." An Cheng's eyes swept across the room, he already understood most of it, but did not dare say much, and signaled his subordinates to go over and hold Meng Shaoxuan down.

"Meng Shaoting, are you still human? How can you know so well? Just what kind of mistake did she commit for you to not let her off? "

Meng Shaoxuan struggled with everything he had, but it was not enough for five or six people to rush up together. He was forcefully dragged outside the door, while Meng Shaoting leisurely lit up a cigarette, took a drag, and turned his head: "Bring Third Young Master out."

"Meng Shaoting, what right do you have to bully Jingjing? Why aren't you letting her go? Five years ago, you destroyed her family, and five years later, you still treat her like that. A thing worse than a beast, Meng Shaoting, what exactly is your heart? No, do you have a heart? We're all going to get married … "

"I didn't destroy her family. What are you talking about, Shao Xuan?"

Meng Shaoting could not help but turn around. This was not the first time he had heard this, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Even now, you're still quibbling." Meng Shaoxuan was so angry that he started laughing. He couldn't get rid of the pain in his heart because he saw that she was only in front of him and he couldn't even hold her in his arms to comfort her.

"Five years ago, when she was pregnant and you insisted on getting a divorce, her father found out that it was true. When I went to Meng Family to find you, I wanted to tell you the truth, but I was fiercely humiliated by your pair of good parents. Silently watching as his father died, unable to bear the pain and suffering of another person's life, could it be that it has nothing to do with you? "