Chapter 410

Ruan Xiaomian stands in front of the mirror and looks at her wedding dress

She was suddenly afraid, a heart "Hu" sink, throat as if there is a pair of invisible small hands tightly held, breathing.

What if she can't escape?

What if nanjue can't come to rescue her before the bridal chamber?

She believed in the South Baron, but if these two made her shudder.

No, she can't stay here. She can't marry Nan Xun.

Ruan Xiaomian clenched the skirt of the wedding dress with both hands, and suddenly had an impulse to tear up the wedding dress.

"Xiao Mian, you are really beautiful." Nan Xun stands behind Ruan Xiaomian and looks at her in the mirror. For a moment, she is so crazy.

His bride is really beautiful.

Ruan Xiaomian's face turned pale. She lowered her eyes slowly and covered up the most real emotion at the bottom of her eyes.

I hate him. I hate her.

It was Nan Xun who made her endure the feeling of standing on the edge of collapse.

She even wanted to go crazy and tore off her wedding dress and killed Nan Xun.

The idea was terrible, but she couldn't help thinking otherwise.

"You go out, I want to change." Ruan Xiaomian coldly drives people away. She doesn't want to see this wedding dress again.

"What's the matter? You don't like it? " Nan Xun comes forward and holds Ruan Xiaomian's exposed shoulders from behind.

His touch makes Ruan Xiaomian's stomach be a burst of tumultuous, she used a lot of strength to stop herself from resisting.

"The wedding dress is too thin, I I can't do it now. "

This is the truth, she really can't breathe now, because of the wedding dress, but also because of Nan Xun.

"Is it?" Nan Xun chuckled, "you are greedy these days, but it doesn't matter. I don't need you to lose weight. I'll take the wedding dress and change it. You can change it."

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Nanxun standing in the same place from the mirror, and her eyes are stained with hatred.

"Oh, look at me. I'll go out now. You can change it. I'll let the maid come in and help you." Nan Xun smiles and leaves the cloakroom. After a while, two maids come in and help Ruan Xiaomian take off her wedding dress.

Ruan Xiaomian breathes a sigh of relief, but the idea of escaping from here is even stronger.

She has to get out of here, and every second she stays here, she's one step closer to collapse.

But how could she leave?

Ruan Xiaomian couldn't think of any good way. In the end, he had to fight.

It's better to die than to be crazy here.

She thought about it, and waited until it was dark.

After dinner, Nan Xun was busy in his study.

Ruan Xiaomian came to the forest again for the reason of going out for relaxation.

This forest leads out to the outside, she knows.

There is no one around In fact, she knew that it was not that there were no people around, but that those people were hiding in the dark.

In the dark forest, Ruan Xiaomian's pace is getting faster and faster.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Her head was hot and she wanted to get out of here quickly.

Maybe it was the wedding dress that really stimulated her.

She can't marry Nan Xun. She doesn't want to, not at all.

Finally, Ruan Xiaomian ran to the depths of the forest. She felt that her throat was about to smoke, but she still refused to stop.

She has to get out of here.

But in the end, she still failed and was captured by the subordinates of Nanxun.

"Xiaomian, why did you run away? Why do you do this to me? " Looking at Ruan Xiaomian sitting in the corner of the bedroom, she asked softly.

His voice seemed to turn into a pair of invisible little hands, which crossed Ruan Xiaomian's skin, and she felt her whole body's hair stand up.

"Nanxun, let me go. I beg you." Ruan Xiaomian shrinks in the corner, just like a rabbit.

And in front of her, is the most terrible beast.

Nanxun is the beast.

"You want to get out of here?" Nanxun's eyes were as bright as a beast, staring at Ruan Xiaomian, and his eyes were stained with a gloomy and crazy color, "don't you want to marry me? Ruan Xiaomian, you lied to me, didn't you? "

He looked excited.

Ruan Xiaomian hugged her knees and shrunk into the corner of the wall. She raised her head to meet Nanxun's terrible sight. "Yes, I don't want to marry you. Nanxun, please let me out. If you really love me..."

"Let you out? If you go out, you can go to nanjue and have a double bed with nanjue, right? Ruan Xiaomian, I tell you, you dream that nanjue is my defeated general and will always be my defeated general. Do you think I don't know? If you want to hold the wedding ahead of time, you want me to release nanjue quickly. However, nanjue is dead and he has disappeared in the world. I will not leave any trouble. "

"What do you say?" Ruan Xiaomian looks at Nan Xun in shock.She didn't hear anything behind him. She only heard that nanjue was dead.

Nanjue is dead

Nanjue is dead

There was always a devil like voice in his ear repeating this sentence. Nanjue was dead.

"What did you say? I ask you what you just said Suddenly, Ruan Xiaomian suddenly stood up, grasped the lapel of Nanxun's chest, and screamed out.

Her throat seemed to burst.

"Nanjue is dead, I tell you, nanjue, dead." Nanxun uttered the last sentence word by word. Every word was so cruel, just like a sharp ice skate, which was inserted into Ruan Xiaomian's heart.

Ruan Xiaomian's heart aches and frowns. Her tears wet her eyes, but she forces them back.

"No, it's impossible." She burst out laughing with a mockery in her smile.

Nanjue can't die.

"Who do you think you are? Lord Nan, can you kill the Baron? Do you think you can fool me? What are you? " Ruan Xiaomian asked contemptuously.

Nanjue can't be killed.

And Nan Xun, he is a pervert, is a devil, is a person who should not get a good end.

Ruan Xiaomian threw all the curses on Nanxun in his heart. He wished he would die immediately because he said something he shouldn't have said.

He said that nanjue was dead. Hehe, he was the one who should die.

"Don't believe me, Ruan Xiaomian. I'll let you know what is seeing is believing. I'll let you die completely." South Lord said, take out the mobile phone, click open video, "have a look, see how you think the powerful South Lord is easily killed by my subordinates."

Ruan Xiaomian grabbed Nan Xun's mobile phone, and his angry eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone.

In the video, nanjue is tied tightly and stuffed into a red, white and blue plastic bag filled with stones. The three men also kick nanjue one foot.

Then nanjue was thrown into the sea by two men.

It's really nanjue.

Nanjue Is he really dead?

Ruan Xiaomian still doesn't believe it. However, a crystal tear suddenly overflows from her eyes and "pa" falls onto the mobile phone screen.

Then, a steady stream of tears blurred her vision, but the picture just seen was still clearly replayed in her mind.

Nanjue, dead.

"Pa" a sound, Ruan small cotton hand a loose, the mobile phone fell to the ground.

She was so cut in the heart that she couldn't breathe and her internal organs were shaking.

Nanjue is dead. He is dead.

Ruan Xiaomian felt a rusty saw inserted in her heart. She pulled and pulled back and forth between her heart. She was almost dying with pain.

"Ruan Xiaomian, now you should face the reality? You are my man. No one can take you away from me. You can't do it yourself. " Nan Xun said triumphantly.

His voice is like a converter, converting Ruan Xiaomian's heartache into a strong hatred.

Tears continue to fall, she slowly raised her eyes, staring at the man in front of her, lips, even the real body are shivering.

Now, Nan Xun is her mortal enemy.

"If you kill nanjue, I will avenge him." Ruan Xiaomian's pale lips slightly open, the voice is very small, even can't hear clearly.

But she knew what she was saying.

If she killed Nan Xun, she would avenge him.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" The voice became louder and louder. Ruan Xiaomian roared out the last sentence.

After shouting, she rushed to Nanxun and output all kinds of tricks. Every move was like going to the life of Nanxun.

She is going to kill Nan Xun.

However, the strong hatred in her heart still failed to bring her the strength of counterattack, and she was defeated by Nan Xun.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you should recognize the reality!" Nan Xun pushed Ruan Xiaomian to the ground and looked at her from a commanding position. "You can't beat me. Even the most powerful nanjue you think is my defeated general. You'll be my bride."

Ruan Xiaomian sits on the ground with tears all over her face, which makes her look very embarrassed.

Under a head of scattered hair, her eyes are full of hate. She stares at Nanxun fiercely, and her look is full of reluctance.

She did not believe that she could not avenge nanjue.

Seeing Nan Xun leave with a smile, Ruan Xiaomian's tight body suddenly falls to the ground.

The heart began to ache again, as if to leave a hole in her heart.

Nanjue is dead.

Ruan Xiaomian could no longer bear the intense pain in her heart and burst into tears.

Now, at last, she knows what it means to be heartless.

Nanjue died, and she didn't want to live.

She once said that when nanjue died, she would not live alone.Those words, not hypocritical oath, are true.

She really can't live alone.

But

Ruan Xiaomian sat up slowly. His hate poison sight was nailed on the floor like a nail. "Nanjue, wait for me. When I avenge you, I will go to you, and I will surely avenge you."

She will surely avenge the baron.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xiaomian suddenly stood up, because hatred brought her great power.

She wiped the tears off her cheek and ran out of the bedroom.

"What about Nan Xun?" Ruan Xiaomian catches the maid passing by.

"In Mr. Nan Xun is in the study. " The maid stuttered, because Ruan Xiaomian is really frightening.

Ruan Xiaomian releases the maid and strides to the study, ignoring the trick steps and opening the door directly.

"Xiao Mian?" Nan Xun gave a slight meal.

"Nanxun, let's have a wedding as soon as possible. I beg you."

Ask him to give her a chance to get revenge quickly.

Nan Xun is even more confused.

Nanjue is dead, and she should take the initiative to marry him?

Ruan Xiaomian definitely glared at Nanxun, "but I have one condition. I want a grand wedding. I want to let the whole world know that we are married, and I want my relatives and friends to appear at our wedding."

“……” Nanxun has been confused by Ruan Xiaomian, nodding slowly, "OK, I promise you, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will promise you anything."

"I know I'll give you a week and give me my cell phone back. I'll tell my dad and my friends." She held out her hand to Nanxun.

"Your cell phone is here." Nan Xun opens the drawer he locked, takes out Ruan Xiaomian's mobile phone and hands it to her.

Ruan Xiaomian comes forward to take it, and calls Du Chengyun in front of Nanxun, telling each other that she is going to marry Nan Xun.