Chapter 1018 - Heartache (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

An Feng had seen narcissistic people, but she had not seen one who was so narcissistic.

How on earth did he see that she was still interested in him?

He still thought she was single for him? How had she never realized that he was so narcissistic and annoying?

An Feng frowned and pushed him away.

She was about to say something when the bride’s dressing room was opened suddenly. “Auntie Feng.”

Hearing Tang Ci calling her, An Feng turned around to acknowledge her and then looked at Zhou Li with a warning look in her eyes. “Mr Zhou, please respect yourself!”

Once she had said this, An Feng walked to the dressing room. After a few steps, she felt a sharp gaze that could not be ignored on her.

She turned around and other than Zhou Li, who was staring at her, she could see no one.

Tang Ci was still waiting for her in the dressing room and An Feng quickly went in, having no time to think about it.

Tang Ci had changed into an elegant, white wedding dress with her back exposed, showing the beautiful lines of her back. Her waist was slim and her b.u.t.terfly bone looked s.e.xy and beautiful. The long skirt hem trailing behind coupled with the crown on her head and she looked ravis.h.i.+ng

Tang Ci was a mixed-blood and was flawless. Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful. She had a pair of beautiful, cat-liked eyes and when she smiled, her eyes curved like crescents.

Opening the gift box, inside contained a set of expensive jewelry.

An Feng put it on Tang Ci.

Tang Ci looked at An Feng with tears in her eyes. “Auntie Feng, I’m getting married and my daddy asked the Mo family for billions of dollars, yet he didn’t give me anything. But Auntie Feng, we haven’t seen each other for so many years, but you gave me such an expensive gift…”

An Feng wiped the tears that had seeped out from the corner of Tang Ci’s eyes. “I’ve grown up with your mother and we were like sisters. You don’t have to be polite to me.”

Tang Ci hugged An Feng and rested her chin on An Feng’s shoulders. “Thank you, Auntie Feng and Sister Zhizhi.”

At this moment, the door to the dressing room was pushed open and a man in a wheelchair was pushed in.

The person sitting in the wheelchair wore a white suit, the hands that were exposed were deformed and scarred. His originally handsome face was beyond recognition. Only his sharp eyes were looking at Tang Ci coldly.

He was the man Tang Ci was getting married to, Mo family’s Second Young Master, Mo s.h.i.+.

And the person pus.h.i.+ng him was… Mo family’s Eldest Young Master, and the head of the Mo family, Mo Ji.

Tang Ci’s gaze moved from Mo s.h.i.+’s face onto Mo Ji.

He was tall, at least 1.88 meters, his figure long and upright. He wore a black suit, looking serious and cold. He wore a pair of rimless gla.s.ses and looked refined and abstinent, but with a coldness and indifference.

Although he looked refined and polite, one would have to pay a heavy price if he treated him as a weak nerd. From what Tang Ci knew, the Eldest and Second Young Masters of the Mo family were not children of the first wife. The brothers had no status when they came to the Mo family, but later Eldest Young Master Mo used cruel and sweeping methods to shuffle the Mo family. He killed his father and brothers, and his means were cruel and cold-blooded.

Now in Mexico, n.o.body dared to offend Eldest Young Master Mo.

It would make people fearful just by hearing the words ‘Mo Ji’. But Mo Ji was cold-blooded to everybody except his younger brother.

“Brother, ask this woman to go. I don’t want to marry her!” Mo s.h.i.+’s vocal cords were damaged by the fire and he could not speak clearly, but Mo Ji could hear what he was saying.