Chapter 3: There will be no wedding
Chapter 3: There will be no wedding
"Poo."It was the sound of sharp tools across the skin, and the smell of blood was spreading rapidly.
Mo Qiaoyu snorted.
The scissors already stabbed into his shoulder, blood running.
The man pulled out the scissors and threw it aside, laughing instead of being anger.
"Kill me? Can you get married? You must be dreaming! Chu Yiyao, it seems that you still don't know who is your man! "
He roared and the dangerous storm came again.
"Miss, wake up?"
The next day, Chu Yiyao opened her eyes and saw two women standing by.Her consciousness recovered, but she just looked at the ceiling, eyes empty.
"Miss, we will help you to get dressed.Let's take you to master’s house."
Chu Yiyao still did not speak.The two servants opened her quilt and looked at her bruises.
There was no expression on their faces, but only respect.They put a warm coat and a scarf on her to cover the kiss marks on her neck.
Chu Yiyao got out of bed and almost couldn't stand still.
"Be careful, Miss Chu."
They helped her in time.
Chu Yiyao pushed them away, went to the table, threw the glass on the ground, picked up the pieces and put them against her face.
"Miss Chu, dangerous! Put it down!"They exclaimed.
"Open the door!"Chu Yiyao's hands were shaking all the time, and her eyes were full of anger and pain.
She had no tears to shed.She could only keep holding the glass fragment and let the blood drop from her palm to the ground.
The servant was afraid that she would really scratch the debris down and had to open the door.
Chu Yiyao retreated to the door and ran out at last.It was still the wedding hotel, but everything had changed.
She had been ruined.There will be no wedding any more, but only shame and humiliation! Chu Yiyao was staggering and running.
She wanted to escape from this nightmare! She bumped into a lot of people.
"How does she walk? Blind?"
There was a burst of complaints.
Chu Yiyao was afraid to hear anyone's voice.
She covered her ears.
Her brain was blank, and her eyes are red with blood.
All of a sudden, she stepped down the stairs and fell down.
"Yaoyao, are you here?"
The speaker is Ruan Shanshan, Chu Yiyao's only bestie and cousin of Mo Ziming.
Chu Yiyao seemed to see the savior, and tightly grasped her hand.
Ruan Shanshan quickly helped her up, "Yaoyao, what's going on? Your telephone could not get through.We could not find you anywhere.When I heard that you were in the hotel, I rushed here and quickly found you." Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
Shanshan knew she was in the hotel, so Mo Ziming and his family also knew.They would come soon.Everything was being carried out according to Xu An‘an's plan Chu Yiyao's face changed.
"Shanshan, I want to leave here quickly."
"Go? Where do you go? Today is your wedding."
Ruan Shanshan looked at her, puzzled.
"There will be no wedding."
Chu Yiyao didn't have time to explain so much to her.
She was about to go downstairs when she heard a lot of footsteps.
A familiar figure appeared.
Before she reacted, He Meilan slapped her angrily.
"Bitch!"