Rich Husband Please Let Me Go - C183
In the bride’s lounge.
The bride sat in front of the mirror, wrapped in her wedding dress. The dress was corduroy with pearls on her chest, and the dress was as pure as the moonlight, softly wrapping around her exquisite figure. Her long, lovely hair was tied up in a white lace ribbon, and she wore a pearl necklace of the same color as the wedding dress on her white neck. If not for the large scar on her temple, she would have been a beautiful bride.
She was the Yang Group’s 2000 gold, Yang Tenxin who once survived a disaster!
She survived the accident at sea and was rescued by a couple of villagers near the resort.
And today, she was going to marry Lin Ming, the son of that couple.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she was grateful. In short, when the Lin couple asked for her to marry their retarded son, she didn’t even have a reason to refuse.
Fortunately, although her fiance’s intellect was lower than ordinary people, he wasn’t completely useless. At the very least, he had been very good to her for the past few years and doted on her as if she was his own little sister.
Lin Ming’s parents also saw that Lin Ming liked Yang Tinxin, and Yang Tinxin was a pretty good girl, so they mentioned this to Yang Tinxin.
He didn’t expect Yang Tenxin to agree so quickly.
Actually, to Yang Tenxin, who had no status or status right now and her appearance was half ruined, it was the same no matter who she married.
Everything was ready and waiting to appear.
Yang Tenxin looked at the clock on the wall. The wedding was about to begin in an hour.
She took her cell phone out of the drawer, tapped out the name Cheng Tian Dian in the phone book, and typed: “Elder sister, is today my wedding day? Will you and your brother-in-law come? ”
However, the message was immediately deleted by her, and she still did not have the courage to face her acquaintances, including her dearest sister.
The phone was quiet, and there was no response.
She knew that as soon as she sent out the message, Cheng Tian Hua would definitely come, and anyone might not come to her wedding. Only her sister, she knew, would definitely come.
She had once imagined that on the day of her marriage, it would be her elder sister who would comb her hair, put on her wedding dress, and smile as she sent her to the red carpet, delivering her to the man she loved.
But her sister … On this day, at this moment, she was no longer by her side.
The man she was going to marry was not the man she loved in her heart.
Yang Tingxin looked at herself in the mirror. No matter how she looked at her, she felt awkward. A bride without a smile was not common in this world, but she was one.
Lin Ming walked in and saw the melancholy on her face. He smiled and asked, “Tenxin, are you thinking about Shen Mufan again?”
Although Lin Ming’s IQ was not high, his heart was still rather thin. Recently, Bincheng City’s’ Happy Town ‘had been opened for business. Shen Mofan appeared in the public media quite a few times, and Yang Tinxin would be in front of the television almost every time.
Thinking of Shen Mufan?
After Lin Ming left, Yang Tingxin carefully digested on what he had just said.
She admitted that she had some feelings for Shen Mufan, but she also remembered how much Shen Mofan loved Cheng Tian’s painting.
‘Elder sister is Shen Mofan’s most beloved person in this life. How could she, how could she dare to have any presumptuous thoughts towards my elder sister’s man? ‘ Thus, in these past three years, she had never once thought of him. Her occasional thoughts were also due to the feelings she had for her family, just like how she missed her elder sister.
The small feelings from the past would forever be sealed in her heart!
Shen Mufan, goodbye forever …
At this moment.
The door was pushed open with a bang, and she saw Wang Sifan standing in the doorway.
Wang Sifan? Why would he suddenly appear here? Yang Manxin was stunned as she stared blankly at the man she hadn’t seen by the door for three years.
He was still so handsome, so noble, but … His face seemed to have lost its usual gentleness and elegance.
His handsome face had a hint of coldness in it, and his gaze was locked on to her.
“Big brother, why are you here?” Yang Tingxin asked in a daze.
Wang Sifan did not respond. He waved at the makeup artist and said, “You go out first.”
He was too domineering and irresistible.
The moment the door was closed, Wang Sifan’s face darkened, and the cold entered his eyes. Yang Manxin did not have time to adapt to his sudden strangeness, so he grabbed the bun with one hand, his waist with the other, and forcefully pulled it into his bosom.
Yang Tenxin was shocked, his eyes were wide open as he stared at the handsome face in front of him.
Was her brother kissing her? Was it a long time since they last met? French? British? American…?
Apparently, it was nothing, because his tongue was already rushing in aggressively, neither gentle nor romantic, and he even bit hard on her lips with his teeth. The smell of blood spread in the air and she cried out in pain.
In order to prevent others from hearing the noise, Wang Sifan let go of her lips and covered her mouth with a palm, bringing her into the resting room.
Yang Tingxin was finally anxious and had a thought to struggle. She waved her limbs and shouted: “Brother …” Are you crazy? I am Tensing… “Oh, Tenderloin …!”
Was her brother drunk? If that wasn’t the case, then why would he make such a disrespectful move? The always elegant and graceful Wang Sifan!
As her mouth was covered by Wang Sifan, her voice was vague. She waved her four limbs and kicked him, but it didn’t affect his movements in the slightest.
“Yang Manxin, what I want is you.” A ghostly voice came from his lips. It was cold and emotionless, as if it came from hell.
Yang Manxin looked at his equally cold face. She didn’t even have the chance to ask a single ‘why’. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. It was hard to tell if it was due to fear or sadness.
His body turned cold and he ripped off the white gauze, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before landing lightly on the ground.
Yang Manxin cried out. Her face was red with shame and anger, and her tearful eyes were full of pleading.
Unfortunately, Wang Sifan couldn’t see her pleading, couldn’t see her tears. He was still like an Asura who wanted to take life from her, showing her the most ruthless side, bringing her the greatest harm.
His image in her heart shattered along with her heart.
This man whom she had loved and lived with became the devil in her heart at this moment!
When everything was over, Wang Sifan picked up the scattered clothes on the ground and slowly put them on. Her face was still as cold as before, but it appeared extremely calm, as if she had just chatted with her for a while and drank a cup of tea.
After getting dressed properly, Wang Sifan walked in front of her and looked down at her. He opened his mouth slightly and said, “There are two things I need to tell you. First, Lin Ming will not be attending today’s wedding.
Yang Manxin still had not recovered from the fear and panic, and was unable to digest the two things he had just said. She felt a little dizzy and her body felt sore and soft. She tried to move her body, but it was too heavy for her to sit up.
Wang Sifan bent over and grabbed her shoulders with his hand, forcefully pulling her up from the bed.
Her slender limbs, fair and tender skin, and the frightened deer like face were all extremely tempting to a man. However, Wang Sifan had never been in a lustful mood because of her body, nor did he have the mood to appreciate her gentleness. His tone was cold as he said, “Put on your formal attire.”
Yang Manxin finally came back to her senses. She raised her teary eyes to look at him and choked with sobs, “You have to tell me the reason, right?”
Everything had happened too suddenly, too far away!
The bridegroom suddenly changed, but he still wanted to ask her to go ahead with the wedding? This was overestimating her ability to accept things.
Seeing her standing still, Wang Sifan picked up the wedding dress on the bed and put it over her. He zipped and buttoned it, then sat her down in front of the mirror and used a comb to tie up her hair.
If not for the cold words that seeped out from his lips, Yang Tianxin would have thought that she just had a nightmare.
“You don’t need to know why.” “But I can tell you that Lin Ming ran away from the wedding, and the guests downstairs have been waiting for a long time. If you don’t want to embarrass yourself too much, you should obediently carry on with the wedding as planned. And I, the would-be groom… It should be considered a big surprise. I can’t wait to see the shocked expressions on my family and friends. Last but not least, I must remind you that you are already mine, and it is only right that you marry me. ”
“I will love you very much.” Wang Sifan and her in the mirror looked at each other, smiling dubiously.
Was this why he had forced her body?
“You are my brother!” Yang Tian softly said.
Wang Sifan smiled again. “Not anymore from today onwards.”
In the midst of her panic, Yang Manxin did not know what to say. It was only after a long while that he managed to find his voice: “Even if I am already your woman, I can’t marry you …” “Also, Lin Ming cannot escape the marriage …”
At this time, several knocks came from outside the door, followed by the makeup artist’s voice, “Miss Yang, the wedding is almost here, let me fix your makeup.”
Wang Sifan glanced in the direction of the door, put the comb back on the table, and then looked at her obviously spent makeup with a mocking smile. “It’s time to make up for it.”
With that, he ignored Yang Manxin’s blushing face. He leaned over and used his fingers to pinch her lower jaw. His thin lips were pressed down, making her seem as soft as a dragonfly touching the water.
“All doubts are for the future. I am your man. This is an unchangeable fact. The wedding must be done as scheduled.”
“Relax, I’m going to open the door.” Wang Sifan patted her face, stood up, and walked towards the door.
Looking at his long and robust back, Yang Tingxin was stunned. He was stunned and for a moment, he even forgot to shed tears.