Chapter 491

He is strong and full of scales. He looks ferocious and has three horns on his head.

But only the size of a Tibetan mastiff.

He squatted in front of Wen churan and looked at her with great sadness. His eyes also burst into tears, like a poor big dog.

It stretched out its claw and pressed it on Wen churan's shoulder, as if comforting her.

But Wen churan fiercely refused its touch, raised his head, stared at it angrily, and began to punch and kick it crazily.

"Give me back Sheng Shimo! Spit out his memory! Spit it out

She was extremely angry, like a crazy woman, strangled its neck with her strength, "is the ink dead in full bloom! You told me! Did you kill him! Have you! "

The memory beast silently bears all kinds of torture of women without the slightest resistance, just like a child who has made a mistake.

It even lowered its head, rubbed her shoulder with its head, stretched out its big pink tongue and licked the tears on her cheeks.

It's like comforting and apologizing.

Finally, exhausted his strength, Wen churan lay motionless on the ground and fell into a dead silence.

Gu Nanpei hurried over with Sheng Zhixun's wheelchair.

It seems that churan's two guardians are not around.

Gu Nanpei rushed to Wen churan and helped her to bed.

She closed her eyes like a deep sleep, but tears rolled down her eyes and soon wet a large pillow towel.

The wedding that should have been happy is finally turned into a dream bubble.

Wen churan hung the wedding dress in the wardrobe and stroked the skirt inlaid with pink pearls.

The dim eyes suddenly seemed to ignite a strong flame.

"I will wear this wedding dress again... At my third wedding with him."

Her back is not small or sad, but has the courage to move forward bravely.

A year later

On a sunny afternoon, a middle-aged man shivering in the chic teahouse box seemed to be in the cold winter, his face stiff and blue.

At this time, outside the box, I suddenly remembered the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, crisp and sharp, getting closer and closer.

Every time he rings, the man's face twitches and his look becomes more and more nervous.

Like a sign before a ghost comes.

Finally, the footsteps stopped and the exquisite wooden door was pushed open with a crash.

Several bodyguards in black rushed in and stood neatly in two rows, as if they were welcoming a distinguished guest.

In the man's frightened eyes, a pair of blood red to dazzling high heels stepped into the box

Then, a beautiful shadow appeared in the sight of everyone.

That is a slim woman.

In the crimson windbreaker, she wore a short skirt, wrapped her concave convex body, and her two slender, tender and white long legs were too dazzling.

Set off by a group of gray bodyguards, it is like a gorgeous blooming flower.

It's breathtaking.

She raised two fingers and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of smart and clear eyes.

With white skin, it seems that even blood vessels are clearly visible. The small and correct facial features are more exquisite than dolls.

The red lips are slightly warped, which evokes a smile.

A powerful aura like a queen burst out in an instant.

It is elegant and charming, but it still makes people afraid to the bone.

It seems that as long as you open your mouth and say a word, it will be an offence and defilement to her.