My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 811
Nian Zhengde's complexion was obviously not good, and he raised his voice angrily, "Even if you can give her everything, give her the whole world, but in fact she just doesn't like you, no matter how nice you are to her, it's just a kind of love to her." burden."

"Dad, stop talking."

Nian slowly interrupted him, took Fu Shaocheng's hand out of sincerity, and tried to calmly say, "I like him, and I will be happy. If Dad doesn't bless us, please leave."

"Shao Cheng, let's go."

Looking at their leaving figure, Nian Zhengde clenched his fists secretly.

Fu Shaocheng began to contradict himself in his heart.

He watched Nian beside him slowly, she was even more beautiful with makeup on, and he could be addicted to it just by looking at her.

He couldn't ignore the darkness deep in her eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Slow down, will you regret it?"

Her fingers were visibly stiff.

"Why, how could it be?... Don't think about it."

Fu Shaocheng stood in front of her, held her face in his hands, stared at her seriously, "Look at me."

Nian looked at him with slowly blinking eyes.

"Answer me, are you willing to marry me?"

Her flustered eyes looked straight into his eyes, her heart was throbbing secretly, and she suppressed her hoarse throat, "Mmm."

Fu Shaocheng dropped his hands weakly.

"Shao Cheng-."

When he turned around, she reached out and grabbed his hand, "Isn't this the day you've been thinking about? But you don't look happy."

Fu Shaocheng swallowed his dry throat, only to feel that his throat was burning hot as if it was stuck by a blade.

"Leave me alone."

He took her hand off and walked forward.

The day of marrying her was indeed a dream he had been dreaming about day and night, a dream he dared not dream of.

But it was on this day that he really noticed her forbearance and the eclipse in her eyes. His heart was deeply tortured, as if countless needles were being pricked.

On the open-air balcony.

Fu Xiancheng tightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, took a big sip in a slight anger, and sat down in front of Fu Shaocheng, "Do you know what you are talking about? After finally marrying her, you have to go back on your word."

His face was full of pain, "I——see her unhappiness."

"unhappy?"

Fu Xiancheng smiled angrily, "Why isn't she happy? She smiles so happily, and she proposed the marriage."

"She didn't do it willingly. Marrying me is just a matter of guilt."

"I don't want to force it."

After he finished speaking, he felt the pain hit his heart like a storm, making his face a little pale.

Fu Xiancheng slapped the table angrily, and raised his voice angrily, "Fu Shaocheng, do you know how difficult it is for you and her to get to this point? You have to understand that letting go now is a lifetime, which means that you have to live forever. Here she is."

"Don't you love her very much? If you love her so much, you should hold her tightly. "

"—too despicable."

He covered his face with his painful hands, and the unbearable pain overflowed, "She married me because she was deceived into thinking that I had a terminal illness,...to use such despicable means to get her is definitely not a magnanimous gentleman .”

"Her family and friends didn't come, and everyone didn't bless us."

At the wedding banquet, all the guests who came were from his side, but none of the people from Nian Slowly's side came.

"you--."

Nian slowly trembled in a serious hoarse voice, "...what are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)