"How is it possible?" That perverted man made her so embarrassed and ashamed in the department store that day. Although she provoked her first, but he is a man, shouldn't men be more graceful
"Qi|Qi, let me tell you, I can't marry him anyway, I'd rather marry a pig than marry him."
"Then what are you struggling with?" Zheng Qimei didn't understand: "Are you afraid that his family will settle accounts with you? Don't be ridiculous, in a society ruled by law, what can he do to you? Even if you run away from marriage, nothing will happen."
"But-"
"Don't do it." Zheng Qimei looked at the dried nails on her hand and blew, "I'll tell you. You still have another way."
"any solution?"
"Go and make that old man happy. Anyway, your wedding is a month later, you make that old man happy for this month first. Is it better than making him unhappy for a month?"
"Ah?" Zuo Panqing rolled her eyes, she thought Zheng Qimei could come up with some good idea: "What is the solution?"
"Good way." Zheng Qimei chuckled, "Why don't you really marry him, and after you get married, find a reason to say that your personalities don't match, and then divorce?"
"Stop making trouble." Flash marriage flash divorce, will she still marry in the future
"Then I have no choice. Think for yourself. Or, you run away now. Or you get married and then run away. Or you just marry him and don't run away."
Zuo Panqing bit her lip, suddenly felt that these were all bad ideas.
"Yeah. I'm going on a date. I won't tell you. You remember. The north is their territory. You really don't want to marry. Don't promise to hold a wedding in the north."
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Zuo Panqing only felt more annoyed and confused. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out how to make myself retreat smoothly.
The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, Zuo Panqing fell asleep unknowingly amidst such entanglements.
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In the courtyard, there was joy, bright red silk and lanterns hung all over the eaves, and festive music played non-stop from morning to night.
Zuo Panqing was wearing a red wedding dress that can only be seen on TV in ancient costumes. He was led into the main hall. The people coming and going around couldn't catch Zuo Panqing's eyes, she just looked at Gu Xuewen standing there, stretched out her hand and took her hand. A master of ceremonies is calling.
"A bow to heaven and earth."
"Second obeisance to the high hall."
"Husband and wife worship."
"Sent to the bridal chamber—"
The last cry was extraordinarily high-pitched. Zuo Panqing desperately resisted, but Gu Xuewen took him into his room, where red was everywhere. Zuo Panqing was dazzled by the sight, and she struggled desperately.
"Gu Xuewen, let me go, I don't want to marry you."
"Hmph. Do you want to marry me? You are mine now."
Gu Xuewen smiled obsessively, and rushed towards her.
"Go away. Whoever belongs to you, I don't want to marry you." Zuo Panqing ran away desperately. Gu Xuewen caught up, he was so strong, he threw Zuo Panqing to the ground with a single swing of his hand.
When she was about to get up, she pressed her up: "Stop pretending. It won't look like it anymore."
"You let me go. I don't want to marry you."
"Dream." Zuo Panqing only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her body was crushed so that she could not move. If you want to struggle, you feel that you have no strength in your hands.
"You, what did you do to me?" Why couldn't her body move. Why are her hands so heavy
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The third update today. Continue tomorrow. Today's the weekend. Xinyue is going to her mother's house. Happy weekend everyone.