"Fang Chixia!" Luo Yibei shouted from behind.
Fang Chixia stopped walking slightly and turned her head to look at him.
"Is it worth ruining the lives of three people because of an irreversible mistake?" Luo Yibei suppressed his raging anger and growled at her coldly.
Fang Chixia's back stiffened after his words, but she didn't stay long.
She opened her legs and continued walking into the venue without looking back.
When he arrived at the church, Fesnuo was already standing on the red carpet, dressed very handsomely, but just standing so casually, he was still dazzling enough.
There were several bodyguards standing behind him, lined up on the left and right, all staring at him with serious expressions.
This is a very abnormal reaction, and there are bodyguards standing on the red carpet!
Fang Chixia stared at him and was stunned for a while, then suddenly understood.
"Si Nuo, your grandma..."
"Forced!" Fesnuo said the unfinished words for her in an understatement. He stared at her up and down, and there was a slight arc at the corner of his lips. "I'm very happy to see you here!"
He spoke very straightforwardly, explaining all the nature of the wedding between the two of them in just one simple sentence.
Fang Chixia was stunned at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
When she hurried over, she actually prepared a lot of things to explain.
However, his three casual words saved her all the words...
Luo Yibei stood stiffly outside the venue, watching her figure slowly go away. There was something on the chest and heart, which was broken piece by piece.
He stood in the same posture on the way to the church, his hands clenched into fists.
How much did she hate him to be so decisive
The location of Luoyi North Station is a bit far from the church with the red carpet.
There is a long flower path in the middle, which is designed to be very similar to the church in Sicily where he and Fang Chixia were married.
Luo Yibei couldn't hear the sound coming from inside, and he didn't know how far things were going inside.
His face always maintained a drooping posture, and his bloody eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
After standing at the scene for a minute or two, he raised his head and walked towards the church step by step.
Banging open the door that Shen was hiding from, he slowly raised his hand, and at some point a pure gold pistol appeared on his fingertips.
With the gun pointed in the direction of his head, he looked coldly at Fang Chixia, who was standing in the middle of the red carpet with her back to him, "Either I die, or continue, choose!"
A voice as cold as hell, so cold it could freeze one's blood.
Fang Chixia seemed to be frightened by his sudden move, and her expression changed slightly.
She looked at him in shock, as if she wanted to say something, but her lips moved, but before the words came out, she was blocked by Luo Yibei's cold voice, "Choose!"
Fang Chixia's heart skipped a few beats, and beads of sweat formed on his palms, but his face remained calm.
"Why do you do this?" She spoke very slowly, as if she accidentally fired her gun in too hasty a manner.
"I said, let me give up, unless I die!" Luo Yibei twisted her eyes, and slowly pulled the trigger with his fingertips.
Fang Chixia watched his movements without blinking, and her eyes shrank slightly.
Luo Yibei was still pulling the trigger, moving very slowly.
He was waiting for her to make the two choices she had just made.