Refusing to marry the rich family

"Wife, I caught you." Jingxia grabbed Huo Qingge's hand and smiled proudly.

Huo Qingge realized that he had been fooled. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"All right, even if you pass." Huo Qingge curled his mouth and let him lead him.

"So simple?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and relaxed his expression.

"Who said that?" Huo Qingge glanced at him and said, "you are not allowed to use the tricks used by Jing. Moreover, next, you are not allowed to use silver wire and fingers to lift the cover. Also, stand outside the yellow line! Don't be so close to the bride!"

After listening to Feng Jiu for a long time, he finally figured out that Huo Qingge didn't want him to marry a little thing.

"Do you think there's nothing I can do?" He smiled twice, winked at some place under the stage, and a dark shadow came slowly from the stage.

On the other side, Jiang Wanrong sat in a white wedding dress with an embarrassed expression and wanted to be buried underground.

Why didn't she count the Chinese wedding between Feng Jiu and Tang Duo?

At present, her white wedding dress attracted the guidance of many people, and she was so angry that she almost broke her back teeth.

Jiang Wanrong's eyes kept following the peak. Xiumei frowned, and there was a voice of discussion around her.

"Hey, who's that masked man on the stage? He looks very good."

"It's more than good. Don't you see that his place is full of drums? At first glance, it's the kind that has experienced many battles."

"Shameless." Jiang Wanrong spoke out her thoughts directly.

Sure enough, the two voices stopped immediately, but they soon rang again.

"What does it have to do with her? Talkative, I don't know. I thought the man was her little white face."

"Can she afford a little white face with her? It's not because of the resources at home that she came out to bully. Look at her publicity. She came to the wedding of the Huo and ye families in a wedding dress. I don't know. I thought she was married today!"

"Ha ha, who says not? I just wanted to make complaints about Tucao!"

"Pa -"

Jiang Wanrong slapped on the table and glared at the two famous women with broken mouths at the table next door. "Have you beeped enough? What's the matter with my wedding dress? It's in your eyes?"

"Wan Wan, keep your voice down. Everyone is watching us." Qian Duoduo pulled off her arm and was immediately thrown away by Jiang Wanrong.

"Leave it alone!"

She put on her wedding dress, stepped on high heels, stepped on the red carpet and went straight to Feng Jiu in the middle of the stage.

Gaofeng still kept the action of handing flowers. He saw Jiang Wanrong come up with an angry face.

"Why is she here? Still dressed like this?" Seal nine frowns.

"Brother, your peach blossom debt is OK. Have you come to the wedding scene?" As soon as Jing Xia said this, the bride standing at the end suddenly shook her body.

Naturally, this reaction was not missed. He went straight to the bride and pulled her out of the crowd.

The moment the red cap was lifted, Tang duo's face was exposed in the field of vision, and everyone present showed amazing eyes.

Tang duo always looks like a plain face facing the sky. With a little makeup, the whole person's temperament has been improved. This time, the makeup artist specially designed a new makeup according to her facial features, which better matches her wet deer eyes and her iconic small round face.

"You are so beautiful."

Feng Jiuyi hooked her round chin with his hand and leaned over to kiss her.

When Jiang Wanrong tried to step onto the stage, she was bumping into this scene. The picture was fixed at the moment when they hugged and kissed

Time seems to be still.

She stepped empty and fell down so straight.

Jiang Wanrong closed her eyes in despair and her heart was cold.

This fall, it is estimated that she will be popular all over the celebrity circle, but it is a bad name

Miss Jiang made a scene at the scene of her former fiance. She was beaten in the face. Coupled with her falling shit, the photos of the two people kissing affectionately were compared.

Dreaming of the newspaper cover, Jiang Wanrong wished she had died well on the spot.

With the "bang", the expected pain did not come, but she fell into a warm chest.

When the familiar smell came, Jiang Wanrong suddenly opened her eyes, and the ferocious face was reflected in her pupils.

"Ah - ghost!" Someone at the scene began to scream.

"My God! This man is so ugly!"

"Call security!"

The scene suddenly fell into a commotion.

"Where's your mask?!" Jiang Wanrong looked at him in horror and repeated, "where's the mask? Didn't I tell you to put it on?"

Gao Feng looked at the mask buried by the wedding dress. Just about to reply, a gust of wind blew. With a loud noise, his head turned to one side, and a crisp feeling came from his cheeks.

"You are a monster!" Jiang Wanrong shouted hysterically at him.

For what?

Why should she marry an ugly man?

Tang duo can marry the man she has been thinking about for seven years?

For what?

The monstrous hatred is like a beast devouring Jiang Wanrong's reason.

"Your face makes me sick just looking at it!"

"I face your disgusting face every day! Why?"

"I feel sick at the thought of that night! Sleeping with you, I might as well find a pig to marry!"

Every time Jiang Wanrong said a word, Gao Feng's eyes darkened. He was like a piece of wood and fixed in place.

Heartache was unbearable. He didn't feel such pain when he was stripped of his face.

People at the bottom are talking more and more. Everyone knows that the ugly on the stage is Jiang Wanrong's redundant husband. Everyone is watching jokes.

"Wan Wan, come down quickly!" Qian Duoduo tried to hook her.

Jiang Wanrong didn't listen. At the moment, she completely lost her thinking ability, only hate!

"Ugly! Why don't you die?" She bit her teeth and said, "damn you!"

"Pa -"

A slap fell and everyone present was quiet.

Feng Jiu was sandwiched between Gao Feng and Jiang Wanrong, and his hand still maintained the slap just now.

"Jiang Wanrong, are you crazy enough?"

The long hair that had been rolled up now spread out and blocked her face, making people unable to see her emotions.

"Now you will only be thousands of times more disgusting than the face you hate." Feng Jiu's words, like ice spikes, pierced into her heart.

"No matter how disgusting I am, can you be disgusted? In order to revive the family, you don't hesitate to lose your marriage! What makes people disgusted is you! It's you -" Jiang Wanrong shouted hysterically, and all the cells in her body were shouting.

She fought madly against the air. Qian Duoduo climbed onto the stage and hugged her.

"Well, Wan Wan! Let's go home! Wan Wan! I'm Duoduo!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of a lot of money, Feng Jiu put away the murderous spirit in his eyes.

"She is ill. Take her to the hospital for good treatment."

Feng Jiu's words made Qian Duoduo, who had always counselled, stare back fiercely.

"It's the first time I've seen you such a mean and unjust garbage! You're married today, aren't you? Bah! I wish you and your wife - no children and no grandchildren!"