Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She did not know how to support out of the door of Hengyue group. Although he had already told her clearly that he was going to marry someone else, when this real wedding invitation appeared in front of her, she still couldn't bear it.

She walked aimlessly all the way, and her body was very tired. Finally, she found a small bench in the street garden and sat down slowly. At this time, she found that the invitation card she held in her hand had been crumpled.

She smoothed the invitation slowly. It was a well-made wedding invitation with enough thought at a glance. Open the inside page, is the hero and heroine to Castle as the background of the wedding photo.

That day in the airport and the woman just a glance, at this time she carefully looked at the photo of the bride. In such a situation, she still has to laugh bitterly at herself. Qi Aozhi's vision of choosing women is really good. There is no denying that this woman is gorgeous!

She looked at the place of the wedding banquet on the invitation: The Langham Hotel. The same hotel, the same groom, the only difference is that the bride has become someone else, how ironic.

The only man she has ever loved since she was a teenager is about to become someone else's husband. And she was still imagining that he would help her, and was so stupid to beg for his alms. But that person, is actually even see her one side is also unwilling.

Her heart stirred into a ball, so empty pain, let her feel every minute of life is such a hard time.

She stood up in a trance. At this time, the sky began to rain, but she did not feel it, she walked forward step by step, the heavy rain recklessly hit her head, her face.

Her feet staggered over the deep, shallow water. Her thin figure moving forward, in such a rain, makes people feel like pieces of paper, ready to fall at any time.

But she didn't realize that behind her, there was always a black car following her. The man sitting in the co pilot's seat is Qi Aozhi!

He leaned back in the back of the car with a cigarette in his hand. The smoke was around him. Obviously he had smoked a lot. His eyebrows are habitually locked, and his eyes are always following the woman walking alone in the rain outside the window. Every time she falters, his expression is tight.

When he saw her muddled across the road, his back straightened involuntarily.

He stopped all the movements in his hand and saw that she had finally crossed the road without danger. Then he took a long breath. At this time, he found that his palm was full of sweat.

Finally, he put out his cigarette and said to the driver, "find someone to take her home." Then he added, "remember, don't let her feel connected to me."

The driver understood and said, "Mr. Qi, I know."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, mixed with the cold wind of late autumn, hitting Lin Yiwan, but her face makes her feel a masochistic pleasure.

At this time, a car stopped nearby, and then a middle-aged man came down with an umbrella. It turned out to be Zhao Che.

Zhao Che hit the umbrella on her head and said with a slight reproach, "Yi Wan, why are you so stupid to get wet here? I'll take you home right away."

Lin Yiwan looked at Zhao Che: "Uncle Lin, why are you here? I just want to make my mind clear."