Chapter 415 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (68)
Su Shian returned to normal, “You already gave up. There’s no chance to regret, so how far can you roll?”
Chen Wenfeng: “…… I just wanted to tell Weiwei that my sister has some problems and there might have been a deal between her and Su Tang.”
Su Shian frowned. Chen Xia?
He hadn’t thought of this woman for a long time. In the end what kind of problem was it?
Chen Wenfeng: “My sister has some kind of obsessive attraction to you. I suspected she would act against Weiwei, so she was placed under house arrest.”
Su Shian was very cold, “If she really wants to hurt Weiwei, I’ll send her straight to prison. You don’t mind, right.”
Chen Wenfeng was silent for a long time, only to sigh, “I don’t mind, but she ran out this morning. I sent people to find her.”
Su Shian said seriously, “I will help. That’s it, I have to make breakfast.”
Having said that, he hung up and blacklisted Chen Wenfeng.
Eliminating the possibility that this little three would reappear next to Weiwei.
Then Su Shian ran to the kitchen and made breakfast with the nanny. Each dish was one of Bai Weiwei’s favorites.
While making breakfast, he looked at a plate of delicate flower roll mantou1, and his heart stirred.
He rushed to take out the ring he had bought many days before.
An exquisite wedding ring shone brightly.
Su Shian also knew that he was being foolish, but she was so gentle and irresistible last night.
It gave him great courage.
He put the diamond ring on top of the little flower roll like an itty bitty crown.
In a prominent position where she would see it at a glance when she ate breakfast.
“Weiwei, I want to marry you once again.”
Su Shian faced the empty chair on the opposite side and practiced seriously and solemnly.
In the end, he made sure everything was perfect and smiled.
Then he ran to the door and waited for when Bai Weiwei to come back.
Meanwhile, the person he was waiting for was fighting a wedding dress.
Bai Weiwei expressionlessly held up the hem of her wedding dress, walking home step by step.
System: “I told you this wedding dress was too big. The one I chose was much lighter.”
Bai Weiwei: “I like gorgeous styles. I can drag the wedding dress.”
System: “Also, the more a woman can’t get married, the more she’ll pay attention to these flashy stuff.”
Bai Weiwei: “The more poisonous the mouth is, system, the more bitter the heart. You must be very unhappy, Tong’er.”
System listened, its grief flowing like a river. Who was it bitter for, ah?
The spicy chicken host actually came to step on its pain.
It silently cried like a thirty thousand pound fat system.
Bai Weiwei had walked to a place not far from the door.
She saw Su Shian standing outside. He leaned against the wall by the door, in the shadow. His loving black pupils shined, handsome and gentle.
He saw her first.
He was not quite shocked; it would be better to say he was amazed.
Bai Weiwei wore a snow white wedding dress, hair pulled up, carrying a little pink rose, her fair beautiful face holding a smile.
There was still some distance between them.
But no one moved.
Instead, they stood, with tender eyes looking at each other.
In this silent moment, the air was filled with a sweet warm atmosphere.
Suddenly Bai Weiwei walked forward step by step. Su Shian immediately extended his arms and went forward a few steps to hug her.
She appeared in her wedding dress, what didn’t he understand.
She didn’t give up on him. Su Shian felt like there was dust in his eyes.
“Bang!!”
A bullet suddenly tore through Bai Weiwei’s back.
Bai Weiwei footsteps paused, the smile on her face too late to be put away. She seems to be a little confused, not comprehending what was happening.
“Bang! Bang!”
Two shots rang out again, all into Bai Weiwei’s body.
Blood bloomed like red flowers across the beautiful, snow white wedding dress.
1:馒头花卷 (Cheese: these are DELICIOUS. I can eat five in one go)