C107 Men dead so they can go out

The wedding was over.

The bride threw a ball of flowers. She turned in one direction.

Everyone's gaze followed the direction of the sound and saw one person avoiding it while the other girl grabbed the beautiful flower ball with a smile.

The bride held the groom's hand, and looked at the other woman in the sea of people accurately. She spoke in a soft voice, and her breath was like orchids, "Pengci, look, why is Miss Li not taking over the flowers? Catch, the next piece of good luck is hers... It was said that the woman who received the flower ball would be able to find her husband soon … "Save it, I sincerely hope that she will marry into a good family in the future …"

Qu Cunzi was shocked.

Only then did he see the woman in the crowd — Li Xiaobao. She had her head lowered, her back facing them.

He couldn't see her expression at all.

Heh, she was here to watch the ceremony.

Li Xiaobao! Li Xiaobao!

Li Xiaobao who came to attend Qu Cunzi's wedding ceremony!

The bride took his hand and led him through the crowd. He was like a puppet, following her, like a thread in her hand.

"Heh, Miss Li …"

She stood in the sunlight.

The sky was blue in June.

She was neither gaunt nor wronged. Of course, there weren't any traces of tears that Qu Cunzi feared the most.

He had known her for so long that he had never seen her cry. She was a dummy, and there was never any liquid in her eyes.

She only took a small step back when she met his gaze. He could not help but be on guard.

He was stunned for a moment, unable to recall the heavy slap that day.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but even now, he could see that her face was still swollen. Faintly, a faint trace of blood could still be seen … It was just like that day when he saw that half of her face was like a pig's head, and a lot of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth …

Blood! It was really blood!

Somehow, he remembered the scene so clearly.

There was even faint blood on the tip of his nose. The smell of blood.

Too terrifying.

He actually dared to hit someone like this. Before this, he rarely had the experience of beating a woman.

However, the first woman he had hit turned out to be her! It was Li Xiaobao.

He dared not look, but looked away. He didn't want her here either. Little Treasure, quickly leave this place — hurry! — his heart was filled with thousands of horses, but he did not say a word, nor did he dare to do so.

Jiang Yueming handed over a glass of champagne and smiled brilliantly like her name, "Miss Li, thank you for coming to our wedding. You are our most important guest today, you know that? You are the savior of our presence... "Without you, we wouldn't be as happy as we are today …"

Li Xiaobao's face was extremely calm: "Congratulations."

Yue Ming handed over the champagne to Qu Cunzi: "Speak, you should personally toast the Miss Li. If it wasn't for Miss Li's two attempts to help and pull you back from the gates of hell, we wouldn't have such a joyous day … In the future, when we celebrate gold and diamonds, you must remember to thank her … "

She gave him the champagne.

"Prestige, quickly toast to Miss Li …"

He naturally handed it to Little Treasure, but he didn't know what to say.

He opened his mouth several times, but the knot in his throat was unable to complete the sentence.

His hand froze, and he almost spilled the champagne. Heh! It was the first time.

This was the first time he was so courteous to Li Xiaobao.

I'm not used to it.

Jiang Yueming looked at him from the side. She had been watching him with a smile, not sparing him the slightest expression.

Her voice was still soft and charming, "Sisters, treat Miss Li to a drink. Miss Li must drink this goblet of wedding wine. "

He was like a puppet. Yue Ming held onto the string, doing whatever she wanted him to do.

He parroted: "Miss Li, please drink."

This was the first time he called her Miss Li. And for the last time.