The Seventh Bride of President

Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart is too painful to speak.

Qin Wuyan's tone became more and more low. In the dark bedroom, the mockery on his face was like a cold blade, cutting Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart: "Xiaoyu, when I was humiliated by Min Shui Shui, I was living like death, you were marrying other men.

I fell to the bottom of the cliff, was hanging on the branches, scarred, life hanging on the line, you are married with other men.

When I was on the verge of life and death, fighting for food with wild animals, you and the young master of the Min family were just getting married

Zhuang Xiaoyu, those sweet words you used to say to me are still in your ears. Have you forgotten so soon?

Are you worthy of me? Is that what you really feel for me?

For whom am I reduced to such a state that no one dares to see me? "

Zhuang Xiaoyu just ate his food and recited Buddhism. As for him, he was doomed. He was humiliated and beaten. He risked all his life.

What did you get in return?

The first wife remarried, and was almost insulted by the man. He was tortured up and down without a piece of good meat. He was scarred and fell into the cliff.

The bones of his limbs are all regrowth.

In his eyes, those words that scolded him were nothing at all.

He was lucky enough to survive.

If his life was as bad as grass, he would have died many times.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was in his arms, crying out of breath. "Ah Yan, I didn't know you would be captured by my second brother and min Shuishui. I thought you would find a good place to settle down. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It's her fault. She didn't expect her second brother to do this, but she can only do this. She can't think of more things to do for him.

Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed Qin Wuyan's clothes: "you don't want to leave, will you stay?"

"I'll stay?" Qin sat down beside the bed, holding Zhuang Xiaoyu's tearful face with his fingers. His eyes were cold and his whole body was cold. He asked calmly in his voice, "what are you going to do here? Like my master *, your father was made a man in a medicine bowl and tortured to death?

Zhuang Xiaoyu's face turned pale and shook her head desperately: "no, I won't let this happen."

"What's your guarantee? With your life? "

Qin Wuyan said with a smile: "if your life is really so important in your father and brother's heart, do you think they will torture me like this?"

He suddenly made a fierce, forceful grip on her neck, low voice and restraint: "Zhuang Xiaoyu, my life is not you give me, I struggle to survive.

Now that I have survived, I will live well and cherish my life.

I will never put myself in danger again in my life. "

Qin Wuyan saw that her little face was red by him. She bit her teeth, released her fingers, and stood up: "since you are married, we will have nothing to do with each other in the future..."

"No, it's not." Zhuang Xiaoyu was afraid that Qin Wuyan would leave without saying goodbye again. His arms were like vines. He encircled his waist and pestered him tightly. "I didn't, I didn't betray you. I've been waiting for you to come back. I've never crossed the thunder pool with Mr. min

Ah Yan, you believe me, please believe me

Qin Wuyan's eyebrows coagulated, but he didn't expect that Min Rui would get along with Zhuang Xiaoyu like this.

But if it's true, as Zhuang Xiaoyu said, why does min Rui agree with the marriage?