Bridal chamber wedding night three
Unexpectedly, he viciously pinched her delicate and smooth chin in an instant, until her jaw hurt and her heart broke, and then he said coldly and disgustedly: "But that is impossible, I will never fall in love with someone who is almost
The daughter of the woman who almost broke my family and made me almost lose everything!"
Xia Pan'er's face turned pale, and looked even paler and sadder under the night light. Her lips were bloodless, her eyes were empty, her steps were weak, and her heart was in overwhelming pain, until her limbs were all broken!
In the United States, a country that everyone calls paradise, she has been meticulously cared for for six years by that elegant, cheerful, warm and affectionate man. Even when faced with his eye-popping villa key with a sky-high price, she was never moved.
But she faithfully remembered her childhood vows, and accepted his wedding regardless of the cost. There were no flowers, no wedding dress, only a cursed wedding.
However, he is not as innocent as before, his heart has become cold and even cruel.
"Brother Junhao, you——"
Tang Junhao's handsome yet evil face now showed a hint of wanton cruelty. He was very happy to have captured Xia Pan'er effectively!
Thinking of the physical and mental torture he had suffered from his mother over the years, he laughed wildly, feeling as happy and relaxed as venting!
"Brother Junhao, why have you become so—" The word "unbearable" was still stuck in her throat.
Xia Pan'er would never believe that brother Junhao, who once even prepared an incense grave for an ant after it died, would have such a vicious, violent and terrifying expression on his face.
"I didn't expect that time can cleanse people like this, right?" Tang Junhao narrowed his deep eyes and stared at her angrily: "This is all thanks to your mother. My world is already full of hatred and darkness!"
"No, no, brother Junhao, you misunderstood my mother -" She retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the corner. There was no room for retreat, and her body curled up into a ball and shivered.
"You dare to say that it's not the case?" He stepped forward and pinched her delicate and gentle chin hard, wishing to crush it: "Isn't it the woman named Xia Yanhan who made my mother disabled and my family?
Into hell?”
"No, no..." She screamed in her heart, but looking at the hideous and deformed face burned by hatred, she did not shout out, knowing that it would be of no use.
Only the red lips kept trembling, and tears were ready to fall.
Looking at those pitiful tearful eyes, his soft ripples of weakness spread.
But suddenly, he frowned fiercely, clenched his hands into fists, and felt a heavy air of coldness emanating from his body:
"Put away your hypocritical pity. I won't sympathize with you. We only have hatred and will never have any love as husband and wife! Don't remember those childhood jokes anymore!"
When he looked at her again, his eyes were filled with ferocity and wildness.
Chapter completed!