C3 Marriage 2

Before Mingxi could regain her senses from her fear, Xue Qijing's kiss came from all directions.

Xue Qijing kissed her and fiercely kissed her. It was as if she was his eternal enemy. No, she was his enemy. She was the murderer who killed Lyi Xue. She was his irreconcilable enemy.

Thinking of Lyi Xue, her smile, her tears, her pouting mouth when she was angry, all of them pierced Xue Qijing's heart. Today, he did not even see her one last time. This would be the greatest regret in his life. And this regret was all thanks to this woman.

When he thought about never being able to see her again, never being able to hug her and sleep again, even though he didn't do anything, his heart was in extreme pain.

Mingxi stared at Xue Qijing in horror. Looking at the man who looked like he had gone mad, fear rose from the bottom of her heart. Struggling was the instinctive reaction when a person's life or safety was threatened. Mingxi struggled, trying to push the man away.

Her eyes turned blurry in an instant. Mingxi was so shocked that she could not even speak. She could only beat Xue Qijing with her harmless little hands. Facing this tall body, her surroundings were filled with fear and oppression.

Seeing the panic and fear in Mingxi's eyes, Xue Qijing gave a cruel smile. His eyes were full of revenge. He raised his hand and pinched Mingxi's jaw, making her look at him.

He swore that her body, her spirit, and her pride would all be trampled and destroyed. From now on, her pain was his happiness. He wanted her to struggle on in this world. He wanted her to live in the lowest level of darkness in this world. He wanted her to regret her decision.

Xue Qijing tore her snow-white wedding dress and pressed his strong body down.

His hands tightly pressed on her body and she had no choice but to struggle.

Mingxi looked at the crazy Xue Qijing with red eyes. She felt like she had seen a devil. Tears rolled down the corner of her eyes. Mingxi bit her lips and gave up on struggling.

Fifteen years old:

15 years old, "Mingxi, you must marry me in the future. You can only marry me!"

"Who said I want to marry you?" Mingxi pushed Xiangyu away and shyly ran along the school's shady path.

Eighteen years old:

"Mingxi, think about when you will marry me."

Mingxi buried her face deep into Xiangyu's embrace. Her face was red as she spoke. "University graduation, okay?"

Twenty years old:

She was about to graduate, but when the news came that he was going abroad, he quietly left her world, but his beautiful appearance quietly left...

Xiangyu, my favorite, goodbye!

It seemed like a century had passed. After such a long time, Xue Qijing stood up with a satisfied smile and walked into the bathroom.

Mingxi's eyes were empty as she looked at the ceiling. Somewhere, she was numb from the pain and her heart was dead at this moment. She and he were destined to never meet again.

Her body, under her, a few patches of blood bloomed like plum blossoms on the snow-white wedding dress...