Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

Who is she to you, worthy of you doing this to her?

Unfortunately, these words are destined to remain rotten in my heart forever.

She couldn't speak, couldn't speak.

How could she say it? How could she say it? She clearly didn't want to get married, but after being forced to marry him, there was still a trace of luck in her heart.

It is a lucky hope that this incomplete relationship can be mended and restored to its original state after experiencing trauma.

But reality will always give you a fatal slap in the face so inadvertently and wake you up severely.

Song Weiwei slapped her face hard like a slap full of thorns. Those thorns pierced her face and hurt her heart.

He was laughing at her with all his teeth and claws, "Wu Xuewei, you are out of luck, just accept your fate!"

"I don't know...I don't know...let me go..." She smiled, shook her head, and murmured blankly.

"Ha..." Feng Churui looked sad, and Yi Yan let go of her, looking deeply into the world, "You don't know? Do you not know, or don't want to? Wu Xuewei, I really want to see into your heart from your eyes, see Let’s see if that heart really doesn’t love me anymore!”

"Then did you see it?"

The noble and elegant expression instantly cracked, "I can't see it, I can't see it!"

Wu Xuewei laughed. How could he see it? Even she couldn't see it now, so how could he see it.

"Forget it, it's nonsense for us to continue talking. You and Miss Song are not just friends. If it's good for her, you can consider my suggestion."

Feng Churui sneered, his laughter low and suppressed: "What is my relationship with her, do you care?"

Wu Xuewei was startled, a little confused by his mocking tone, so what if she cared, so what if she didn't care?

It's all meaningless, right?

She was the one who fell in love with her first, and she has been doubting from the beginning to now whether he said that his love for her was a relationship between a man and a woman, or was it a habit developed over the years.

She couldn't tell the difference anymore. She couldn't tell the difference a long time ago.

"It doesn't matter whether I care or not." She spoke softly, and dispersed when the wind blew.

"Is it not important or do you just not care?!"

Wu Xuewei never looked at him again, turned around and left.

Behind him, his deep smile came. Feng Churui put his hands in his suit trouser pockets, his posture straight and arrogant, "Wu Xuewei, in fact, this is what you really think, right? You wish I wouldn't pester you so that I can follow you." That little lover of the He family is so sweet to me...Okay, I will do as you wish."

Wu Xuewei's mind was in a mess, her ears were buzzing, and she hated herself for not living up to expectations. Whenever something happened, her hands and feet would always be cold, and her brain would be slow to react.

She only knew that if she didn't leave, she would collapse in the next second.

There is no point in talking to him anymore.

Back indoors, Mr. Yang was watching the news, and Song Weiwei was sitting aside, feeling very embarrassed.

As soon as Wu Xuewei came in, Mr. Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "Girl Xuewei, what did you whisper to your Uncle Feng?"

"There is no whisper. Uncle Feng just asked me to take more care of Miss Song." She made up a reason to explain why she went out with Feng Churui just now.

Only the Feng family and the Wu family knew about their hidden marriage, so Mr. Yang didn't know about it.

If he knew, he wouldn't make fun of Feng Churui and Song Weiwei.

"Hey, take more care of me? Could it be that I, old man, will eat this reporter?!"

"Grandpa Yang, I won't tell you anymore."