C2 Remains of a Woman
The car door was locked, Gu Junnian looked at her with disdain, like he was looking at dirty things, "Marrying an old man in his fifties, what's the use of just money, can he satisfy you and make you happy? You know what a real man is. "
Ignoring her struggles, he roughly tied her back to the car seat and held her down.
At this moment, his phone suddenly rang. It was Mo Qingguo.
Gu Junnian looked at the caller's name with a cold and indiscernible smile on his face. He picked up Xia Chenlu's cell phone and picked up the call.
Mo Qingguo's voice came over the phone: "Lulu, where are you? Is the car not here yet? "
Gu Junnian sneered: "Of course she's with me."
Mo Qingguo was surprised for a moment and asked hesitantly, "You …"
Gu Junnian laughed, "Don't worry, I won't let your little wife delay the wedding."
He hung up the phone and turned it off. His expression quickly turned cold, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.
Xia Chenlu's sobbing voice could be heard as the car window was closed.
After the storm ended, Xia Chenlu seemed to be on the verge of fainting. The pure white wedding dress was stained with a bright "little red flower".
Gu Junnian's gaze froze on the blood for a moment, before it was carried away by complicated emotions.
With a cruel smile, he threw her tattered wedding dress into the glove compartment, put on the other wedding dress for dinner, gently smoothed her disheveled hair, and said with a devilish smile: "I should have let you see what you were like before. Your body is always more honest than your mouth. Are you satisfied with the wedding gift I gave you? "
Gu Junnian patted the blush on Xia Chenlu's face and smirked at her. "Don't worry, Miss Xia. I'll send you to the wedding now."
Mo Qingguo definitely already knew what happened. How could he still dare to bring her to the wedding? How could she still have the face to see Mo Qingguo.
Being bound, Xia Chenlu could only twist her body and scream, "Stop! I'm not going!"
Gu Junnian ignored her and rushed all the way to the luxurious and beautiful banquet hall.
From afar, he saw Mo Qingguo, dressed neatly and waiting for him. Although he was in his fifties, he still retained the elegant and unrestrained image of his youth.
Mo Qingguo walked over and opened the car door. Xia Chenlu lowered her head, not daring to look at him as she could see a few vague marks on her skin outside the wedding dress.
Gu Junnian pushed Xia Chenlu out of the car with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.
Mo Qingguo's expression changed and then returned to normal. Smiling, he pulled Xia Chenlu's hand and said, "Come, Lulu. The guests inside are waiting for us!"
Xia Chenlu couldn't figure out Mo Qingguo's thoughts and was forcefully pulled forward by him in an uneasy manner. Gu Wugou, who was behind them, looked at them darkly and clenched his fist.
In the luxurious banquet hall, it was bustling with noise and people were seated around him. As the wedding march echoed, warm applause welcomed the bride and groom to their seats.
Just as Mo Qingguo and Xia Chenlu stood on the stage, the music suddenly stopped. Then the strange music drifted away, mournful and forlorn. The crowd immediately became restless.
The music turned out to be a lament. A picture of a woman appeared on the gigantic HD screen.