Chapter 247： Chasing Husband Crematorium 02┃He Ming, the hero who saves the beauty (1/2)

Zhuang Li walked into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, then silently looked at the person in the mirror.

This man was exceptionally handsome, but his skin was as pale as paper, his lips were scorched and cracked, and he looked very haggard.

It can be seen that he has also experienced some painful struggles during this time, and he has hesitated several times. He was reluctant to betray someone who was kind to him, but he still did it.

He pushed the person who had given him selfless help into the abyss for a person who didn't love him at all.

Looking at this face, Zhuang Li's eyes gradually turned cold.

There was no heating in the room, and the cold wind came in from every corner, lowering the temperature in the room. The white air that Zhuang Li exhaled gradually blurred the mirror, covering the haggard face.

7480 was too frightened to breathe. It was also the first time that he had met such an original owner who could kill himself.

"Master, now he is you, and you are him, so you must be calm! No matter what you do, you can't destroy yourself!" 7480 carefully persuaded.

Zhuang Li lowered his head and laughed softly: "You don't have to worry, I understand everything. It's not me that's wrong, it's the world."

7480: "..." What kind of perverted speech is this? It's more scared now, okay?

Zhuang Li closed his eyes, and when he looked up again, the disgust on his face had all dissipated. He is very clear that now, this body is his own, so he must be responsible for the original owner's life.

He stretched out his hand, slowly wiped the mist off the mirror, and looked at the face again. It is haggard and tired, but the firmness in its deep eyes is as unshakable as steel. There is no doubt that this face no longer belongs to anyone, it only belongs to Zhuang Li now.

Zhuang Li blinked, the corners of his pale lips curled up, and the gloomy air all over his body dissipated.

He wiped the water off his face, turned on the heater in the house, and found out the videotape of the original owner's marriage to watch.

The huge living room only has a TV and a circle of sofas. The display cabinets are close to the wall and do not take up space. The surroundings are empty. Every ornament on the display case was polished like new, but it was getting colder and less popular.

Having observed the furnishings in the bathroom, Zhuang Li had already guessed that only the original owner lived in this home, because the towels, water cups, toothbrushes and other daily necessities were all alone.

Many people flashed on the TV screen, including the original owner's mother, sister, classmates, friends, and relatives. Each of them was smiling, but there was not much sincere blessing in their eyes.

Men marrying men is still far beyond their comprehension.

A middle-aged couple appeared in the camera, their eyes were red, they seemed to have just cried, and there was an expression of disgust on their faces.

You don't need to ask Zhuang Li to know that this middle-aged couple must be Xiao Yiheng's parents. They were very opposed to the wedding held by their son, and therefore, they did not invite any relatives and friends of the Xiao family to the scene at all.

The camera turned back, and a couple of newlyweds appeared at the door of the church.

It was the happy original owner and the nervous Xiao Yiheng.

The two walked up to the altar step by step, exchanging vows of eternal companionship under the witness of the Lord.

When the priest softly asked Xiao Yiheng if you would like it, Xiao Yiheng turned his head to look at the guest seat.

The original owner standing opposite was still smiling. He had no idea what that look meant at all.

However, Zhuang Li reversed the frame and slowed down. So at the moment of turning back, Xiao Yiheng's eyes met Shao Hui who was sitting in the first row.

Shao Hui nodded secretly, so Xiao Yiheng looked back at the original owner and spit out a sentence without guilt: "I'm sorry, I don't want to combine with you, please let me go."

After falling in love for four years, in the end he said to the original owner, please let me go. Who doesn't want to let go?

The original owner stood on the spot extremely stiffly. You can see his broken heart from the sudden cracked expression on his face.

There was an uproar from the guests sitting under the stage. Xiao Yiheng's parents were overjoyed and laughed. Seeing their son throw away the ring and stride away from the church, they also hurried out.

The original owner's mother, Shao Yan, stood up suddenly and shouted, "You can't leave my son behind!"

Shao Hui hurriedly pressed her mother's shoulders, lest she chased up and clashed with Xiao Yiheng's parents.

As the twin sister of the original owner, she also had an angry expression on her face, but when she lowered her head to comfort her mother, the corners of her lips evoked a hidden arc. She smiled, so cheerfully, so proudly.

However, Zhuang Li looked away from her and looked at a tall man sitting in the corner.

The man was staring at the original owner who was standing alone on the altar. His eyes were focused and deep, but he seemed to be looking at someone else through the original owner.

His brows became tighter and tighter, the color of his eyes changed several times, his teeth were clenched and loosened, and he seemed to be experiencing a fierce struggle.

When the original owner shed two lines of tears unconsciously, the man cursed lowly, then strode onto the stage and asked, "My name is He Ming, can you marry me?"

The noisy church fell silent for a moment, and no one thought that after the bridegroom repented, another man would immediately stand up to take over the mess.

The original owner's mother, Shao Yan, couldn't care less, she broke free from her daughter's restraint, ran up to the altar, grabbed the hand of her crying son, put it into He Ming's open palm, and said eagerly, "He is willing! willing!"

Shao Hui, who was standing under the stage, could not laugh. This wedding, which was originally arranged by her, would eventually make the original owner fall into the abyss of pain, had a happy ending under He Ming's efforts to turn the tide.

Zhuang Liyi had been watching this video all night, and went back repeatedly to observe He Ming's every look, every expression, every movement.

7480 asked curiously, "Master, what are you looking at?"

"I'm guessing He Ming's mood at the time. Why did you say he wanted to marry a stranger?" Zhuang Li pressed the pause button and spoke hoarsely.

"Master, don't forget my nickname." 7480 reminded vaguely.

Zhuang Li was amused, but with a smile he calmed down again and his breathing became shallow.

He covered his dry eyes and lay quietly on the sofa, too decadent to move. In fact, he could probably guess He Ming's mood, and because of this, he hated the original owner's betrayal and deception even more.

But what can be done! Now he is the original owner, and all those betrayals and deceptions are counted on his head. This mess has to be cleaned up.