Domineering ex-husband to find fault

Chapter 16

"Aren't I marrying a ghost right now?"

Han Yixing stared at him, deliberately ignoring his handsome appearance today, perhaps it was the make-up artist's deliberation, he looked younger, especially those deep blue eyes, which were shallow but also very dazzling.

But if it's just standing on the sidelines and admiring it, that's fine, but today's protagonists are the two of them, so even if he is a thousand times more handsome, she still can't give him a good face.

In this year, Ren Ren was led to the auditorium by a stranger and handed over to her future husband, but her so-called father did not show up.

The calmness on the surface can't hide the panic in her heart. After all, in the original world, she never thought of this scene. If she thought of it, it must be romantic, and it would be with the person she loves.

"Han Yixing, are you courting death?" Meng Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her fiercely, and squeezed her hand harder until he saw a trace of pain on her face.

How dare the little fool call him a ghost!

"I'm looking for death. My life has become like this. It's really better to die. If you have the ability, just kill me here."

Han Yixing was in pain, but she was enduring it all the time, because she was the only one left in the world now, she had to be strong, but the pain in her hands, coupled with his cold words, made her feel uncomfortable.

All of this, she still feels like a dream now, her personality has always been very confused, casual, and a little lazy, basically the kind of happy with the situation.

However, she still couldn't accept the fact that she was going to marry someone, especially this man, who was like a devil.

She was holding back, but the tears still couldn't help gathering in her eyes, but she stubbornly blinked them back, refusing to let them fall.

"You..." Meng Beichen was stunned for a moment. Seeing her crying expression, he couldn't help but relax his hand and lowered his head. The little hand held by him was already flushed, and even the fingers were pinched into a strange shape.

He suddenly found that her hands were very small and soft.

While still in a daze, the priest in front of the two of them coughed dryly and said, "Bride and groom, if you have something to say, you can wait until the bridal chamber to talk about it. Now please let me preside over the wedding ceremony for you."

His voice was not too loud, but it could be heard by the whole church. Immediately, there was an ambiguous whistle in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)