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Published at 20th of October 2021 09:02:23 AM


Chapter 224: 224

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Inside the bridal chamber, the candle flame flickered slightly, illuminating the surroundings with a red light.

The in front of her was dressed in beautiful red clothes and her hair was tied up in a red ribbon. The youth's jade-like face was extremely handsome, as he slowly lowered his head, and his thin lips were almost going to kiss hers, "I was the one who brought you into the Xie Family, so you can only be mine."

His eyes held a smile, and under the flowing light, he hid a deep unease, "Jiu, I, Xie Heng, want someone, that no one can take away! Xiaowu won't do either! "

The youth was like a flame as his warm aura slowly spread across Wen Jiu's face. The aura was so scorching that Wen Jiu felt like he was about to burn up.

The red tent behind him flew in the wind. Xie Heng closed his eyes and kissed it with a pious and comforting tone.

"S-brother …" Wen Jiu pushed him away, the emotions in her eyes unfathomable. "Where's Fifth Young Master? Where did you get Fifth Young Master? "

Just because she had a good temper didn't mean she wouldn't be angry.

But in front of this young man, there was no way he could get angry.

In Xie Heng's entire life, there was probably nothing that he could not get his hands on.

After hearing the stories of how he ruthlessly killed her, it was actually rare for him to snatch a beauty back to the mansion.

But when she became that beauty herself, it was no laughing matter.

He had always had a deep relationship with the Fifth Young Master, but now, because of her, it had become so difficult to end the fight.

Wen Jiu's exquisite face no longer had a smile on it. She looked at him with a complicated gaze, "Elder brother, you can't do this, you …"

She was reluctant to say anything bad about him. She paused for a moment, then said: "Grandmother will be sad, Xiaoliu is still so young, if you behave this way, how will they do it properly? What do you want Fifth Young Master to do?"

Xie Heng interrupted him and said, "I heard that He Xuan is fake." As if afraid that she wouldn't understand, he added in a hoarse voice, "Xiaowu never came back."

Each word was extremely clear and echoed in Wen Jiu's ears.

She was stunned for a moment. She had lost all her strength, and could no longer bear the weight of the phoenix coronet. She fell down into the red tent and muttered, "How could this be?"

That day in Changning River, the sickly, scrawny youth had risked his life to block the arrow for her. From then on, his whereabouts were unknown.

That was the time when she was willing to exchange ten years of her lifespan for a single look.

How pathetic was it to be treated as an attack from the heart of someone who wanted to do something?

Only after a long while did Wen Jiu regain his senses, and said to Xie Heng somewhat numbly: "Even so, elder brother can't …"

"I ruined your innocence." Xie Heng no longer had the heart to continue concealing anything.

"What did you say?" When Wen Jiu heard this, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck her body. She lifted her head to pluck the phoenix coronet off her head and fell to the ground.

She grabbed the young man's sleeves and asked: "Xie Heng, what did you say just now?"

"Fifteenth day of the seventh month, Changping County." Xie Heng looked at her as his eyes surged with millions of emotions. Afraid of scaring her, he spoke in a low voice, "The person who took your innocence that night in the thatched cottage, was me."

Wen Jiu used all of his strength and ripped apart the young man's fiery red clothes.

That was … She was stung that night with a silver hairpin.

"Xie Heng!" Wen Jiu's face instantly turned as white as paper, he roared until his heart tore off his lungs, and his heart was flipped upside down.

The jade pendant by the window was his. He had been plotted against on the same night. How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

She was the only one who was stupid to this extent. Until today, she had never doubted Xie Heng's abilities.

Tears welled up in Wen Jiu's eyes as she asked him with a mocking smile, "You knew about this from the beginning? Look at me fooling around like a fool, coaxing you to be happy. Is it that interesting? "

All sorts of insults and abuse from his past life kept flashing through his mind, and the countless dirty words that came out caused Wen Jiu to be unable to breathe.

Even though she knew that she had been reborn, she still had nightmares running through her body.

Xie Heng destroyed her.

However, she held the person who had pushed her into the bottomless abyss in her hands, wishing that she could give it her all to treat him well.

He didn't even dare to ask about the effects of the spiritual incense because he couldn't bear to see half of it dim in his eyes.

However, it turned out that Xie Heng had known the truth long ago, and had only kept it from her.

"Young Master Xie is indeed wise!" Wen Jiu looked at Xie Heng with bloodshot eyes. "You think that just because you changed posts seamlessly and secretly, I will recognize this marriage? How laughable! Xie Heng, you better listen up! "

She gritted her teeth in hatred, "I, Wen Jiu, am marrying the of the Xie Family. Not to mention him, even if he is truly not here, my husband wouldn't be you! You and I will not live together, and we will not sleep together even if we die. "

"Jiu …" Xie Heng's face lost all color, he completely lost his composure, he reached out to grab Wen Jiu's hand, but was flung away by her.

Wen Jiu clenched his teeth hard, his voice sounded out from his throat, "Xie Heng, do you know how much I want to kill you?"

Xie Heng's eyes turned red, he endured the pain, and handed her a dagger, saying with determination: "After you're done with this knife, I'll marry you!"

"You think I don't dare?" Wen Jiu's mouth was extremely tough, but his hands were unwilling to accept the dagger, and he retreated in panic.

However, Xie Heng pulled her hand and held the dagger, without any hesitation, he stabbed himself ruthlessly in the heart.

The wound on her chest had been completely covered by the dagger. Blood flowed out in a flash, dyeing the red wedding dress even more dazzling. The blood dripped down the dagger's blade onto the ground.

Wen Jiu's hand was covered with the blood of a youth, he was stunned on the spot, and his entire body trembled: "You … Are you crazy? "

Wen Jiu struggled free and pulled out the dagger immediately. "Crash" it fell to the ground, turning into a blood red flower.

Xie Heng laughed, as if he did not feel any pain.

He guarded her from the eaves for two days and a night.

As long as Wen Jiu had any hesitation, even if it was just the slightest, he would not let this wedding continue.

He had thought of accompanying her at a distance, but when the time was right, he would tell her the truth.

But Wen Jiu was calm as always, he was engulfed by the raging flames in his heart and went mad.

Xie Heng bent over, her amber eyes reflecting the fiery-clothed Wen Jiu as she said stubbornly: "Jiu, you said that if you want to raise me, you have to keep me alive for a lifetime.

The youth was filled with pride, yet he lowered his head in front of the one he loved. With a low and hoarse voice, he said, "You can't lie to me."

Wen Jiu's face turned pale white, he retrieved a stack of silver from under the pillow and casually threw it away, then sneered: I'm giving these to you, give me all of them to you!

The bridal chamber that was covered with red gauze, was blown by the night wind into the sky. Silver banknotes scattered across Xie Heng's face and body, and fell to the ground, being dyed in blood.

The young man stood rooted to the spot, his face devoid of any color.

Wen Jiu's eyes started to tear up, he could no longer see the expression on the person's face, and felt the eight treasure box on the side of the bed, hugging it tightly.

It had been difficult for her to fall asleep these past few days. She had stored all of her rare treasures in the box, next to the pillow.

The banknotes and banknotes could make her feel at ease, but the things that could normally make her feel at peace were all useless now.

She didn't want to cry, but her tears kept falling.

Useless, why is it useless?

Wen Jiu's mind was in a mess as he staggered out with the eight treasure boxes in his hands.

Xie Heng chased after her until she was two steps away from the door and grabbed her wrist. The two of them were wearing red clothes and had their sleeves crossed.

In the hall, there were countless schemes and conspiracies with unchanging expressions. Little Tyrant Xie revealed a panicked expression, "Jiu, I was wrong."

Wen Jiu did not turn back as tears silently flowed down her cheeks. Her voice was so low that it was almost blown away by the wind.

"Xie Heng, I don't want to hate you."




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