Chatper 319 (1/2)
The wedding march sounded slowly and reached Fu Qishan's ears, but it was like a death song sending her to hell
Rong Jingan trembled, and put her hand in Sheng Zhenguo's.
With calloused hands, rough and old.
Fu Qishan's lips kept trembling, Sheng Zhenguo smiled mockingly, and firmly held her hand.
At that moment, Fu Qishan's already pale face became even more bloodless.
Her calves were trembling, and she could hardly bear it, and she fainted.
"Don't worry, I will... treat Shanshan well..." Sheng Zhenguo held Fu Qishan's soft and boneless little hand, squeezed it gently, and said to Rong Jing'an with deep meaning on his face.
Gritting her teeth at these words, a panicked expression appeared on Fu Qishan's pretty face.
Sheng Zhenguo's resentment will definitely be aroused by his own rejection and disgust, and his escape from marriage!
"Let's go." Sheng Zhenguo said with a red face and raised eyebrows.
The red carpet extends from the door to the front of the stage.
The dazzling red hit Fu Qishan's reason in waves.
One step forward, and it's hell.
Back off, same hell.
She suddenly pulled her hand out of Sheng Zhenguo's hand, and screamed loudly in front of all the guests.
"No, I don't want to marry you, I don't want to marry you Sheng Zhenguo, I want to go, please let me go, I was wrong, I shouldn't be against you."
The bride, who was originally gorgeously dressed, suddenly shouted hysterically.
Many guests sitting on the table were stunned by this scene.
They all looked at them suspiciously.
Fu Qishan's tears fell after rinsing, and the tears stained her delicate makeup, crying bitterly: "I was wrong, please let me go, you will really force me to death, I don't want to marry you, I didn't do it voluntarily of."
Sheng Zhenguo, who was standing in front of Fu Qishan, didn't expect that when things came to an end, Fu Qishan would explode in front of so many people.
Immediately, the face that didn't have much sincere smile turned completely gloomy.
This Fu Qishan is definitely looking for death.
"Shanshan, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you feeling unwell? If so, let someone take you back to your room to rest first."
Resisting the urge to yell, Sheng Zhenguo said through gritted teeth.
In fact, at this moment, he wished he could strangle Fu Qishan to death.
It wasn't enough for this woman to give him a cuckold, but she actually humiliated him in public.
fed up!
Hearing this, Fu Qishan's already bloodless pretty face became even more dull, she shook her head vigorously, and refused abruptly.
"No, I won't be uncomfortable, I just ask not to get married, I don't want to have a wedding."
"Fu Qishan!" Sheng Zhenguo's red face was distorted immediately.
He approached Fu Qishan, wishing to eat her eyes, vicious and vicious.
Fu Qishan can already imagine that after she gets married, she will live a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog.
But Sheng Zhenguo's reaction strengthened her determination to have a big wedding.
"No, everyone, save me. This is Sheng Zhenguo forcing me to marry. I didn't do it voluntarily. He forced me to do everything else, otherwise..."
Only halfway through the sentence, Sheng Zhenguo's stern eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and he tightly covered Fu Qishan's mouth.
"Woooooo..." Fu Qishan's eyes widened, she looked at him angrily, and punched and kicked Sheng Zhenguo.
Sheng Zhenguo hid in a panic, but when the bodyguards next to him saw this, they immediately swarmed up and surrounded Fu Qishan.
Fu Qishan, who was originally like an angry little beast, suddenly had no room to resist.