"No! No! No!" Chu Yao holds her head in her hands. The expression on her face is distorted by fear. No! may not! No!

Today she is the happiest woman in the world! It shouldn't be like this! no

Her happiness! Her happiness!

The eyes of the guests made Chu Yao feel like she was about to collapse. She looked at everyone's expression from contempt to ferocity. She held her head in her hands and shook her head constantly: "it's not like this! No! It's not like this!"

She looked at Lin Haosheng: "brother Haosheng, i..." she is in great pain, really in great pain. She hopes Lin Haosheng can hug her and kiss her... Now Lin Haosheng is her only pillar, and her only dependence is: "brother Haosheng..."

"Don't come!" Lin Haosheng stepped back for two steps. The picture just now is too scary. Is that a person? Is it a human head: "monster! You're a monster! Don't come here!"

"..." it seemed as if a sullen thunder pierced Chu Yao from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, and a deep chill spread from the bottom of her heart: "brother Hao... Sheng..." he was her husband who had just sworn in!

The priest's words echoed in his ears just now: "will you marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, whether she is poor, ill or disabled, until she dies. Will you?"

"I will!"

Chu Yao stepped back in a daze. How can he do this... How can he

"..." Lin Haosheng looked at Chu Yao's face and felt soft for a moment. After all, he was the woman who had given birth to his child. But as soon as he was about to stretch out his hand, the picture on the big screen appeared in front of him. Fear filled the whole heart. Lin Haosheng was afraid

"Ah!!!" Seeing all the expressions of Lin Haosheng, Chu Yao looked up to the sky and wailed, which hurt her heart. Her favorite man... Is really looking at her with monster eyes... Her favorite man... How can this be? How?

Today she should be the happiest woman in the world!

Not wanting to stay in this place, Chu Yao ran out with the skirt of her wedding dress.

The bride just ran away... The guests in place were in a mess. This... How can this continue

Feng Xiuzhu is even more angry. The green veins on the back of his hand burst. He really feels that he is going to be so angry, but he can't die... He can't die! If he wants to die, he also takes Lu Shi to die!

"That's it!" Feng Lixian said to everyone with a blue face: "the Feng family has internal family affairs to deal with! Please leave first!"

Everyone heard Lifeng get up and leave one after another.

Lu Enron and long Yurong left the wedding scene hand in hand. Lu Enron's complexion has always been very heavy. Although the wedding in her previous life was not as grand as the wedding held by Feng today, it was also the top level in s city. On that day, she was also holding flowers and wearing a gorgeous wedding dress. She felt that she was the happiest woman in the world

Chu Yao, how does it feel?

Does your heart ache?

Do you know that your pain is less than one ten thousandth of mine?

After the guests left, Feng Xiuzhu coughed a few times holding the armrest of the wheelchair, but his face had changed color.

"Dad..." Feng Lixian saw the situation of Feng Xiuzhu and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to take quick acting first-aid medicine to Feng Xiuzhu. After taking the medicine, Feng Xiuzhu's face relaxed.

At this time, Feng Lixian's mobile phone rang. After connecting, Feng Lixian's face changed instantly.

"What's going on?" Seeing her son's serious face, Feng Xiuzhu asked.

"Dad..." Feng Lixian frowned: "I found... Lu Junhao..."

"What!" Feng Xiuzhu was stunned, and his chaotic eyes lit up: "hahaha! OK! Grab him! Grab him! And the Lu family! Grab them all!"

"Yes..." Feng Lixian frowned slightly. Although he didn't want to do so, he was also fully prepared.

After listening to Feng Lixian's words, Lin Haosheng woke up from the situation at the wedding scene, and his eyes were full of amazement and resentment.

Finally found him

Finally found Lu Junhao!

Lin Haosheng's body trembled with excitement and tension. He must personally question Lu Junhao, why... Why should he do this to him and his mother!

Why?

Send Feng Xiuzhu back to the room for a rest. Feng Lixian stands in front of the window and dials a phone: "hello..."

"Hello?" On the other side of the phone was a young man's voice: "Feng Shao?"

"It's me." Feng Lixian frowned at the scenery outside the window and said, "how is she now?"

"After previous prosthetic adaptation and more than a year of training, she can now perform some simple tasks." There was an obvious hesitation in the man's voice: "her spirit doesn't seem to be very normal. She always cries at midnight..."

"She has hatred in her heart." Feng Lixian spoke quietly. He still remembers that when he picked her up, she roared angrily.

"Yes." The man answered.

"Give her a task." Feng Lixian recovered from his memory and said, "let her go to s city and catch the Lu family in Kyoto."

"OK, Feng Shao." The man replied.

"Yes." After hanging up, Feng Lixian leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. After so many years, is it the last step?

Thoughts float back to the distant past. How happy was life at that time?

Mother was not in good health when she was pregnant with Feng Sihan. He and young Feng Lihang always tried to amuse her mother. Father was very busy, busy with business and aunt's affairs, and rarely went home.

He also resented his father, but his mother always told him and Feng Lixing, "your father is also a poor man. Be tolerant of him..."

He still remembers the helpless pain in his eyes when his mother said this.

Tolerance? If tolerance is really such a simple thing, how could my mother die of depression after the Du family accident?

She hates it too... But she is such a traditional Z woman. She obeys her husband and loves her children. At the same time, she also loves her parents and sisters

At that time, he still didn't understand. He really didn't understand. Just firmly remember that his mother pulled his wrist very hard before he died and begged him again and again not to hate his father and to be a filial son

His mother's cry is still remembered by him. He remembers her desperate and painful eyes. At that time, he really felt that maybe death was really a relief for his mothe