Chapter 816
Trump Card Warm Marriage
Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION
âAnyway, I donât have the fortune to enjoy a person like Miss Wen. â
âI would like to, but she doesnât like me. â
âJust you, youâre simply a lazy toad eating Swan Meat. ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
While everyone was whispering, Wen Jianing walked up the high platform step by step and stood in front of Si Zhanbei and Sheng Fenghua.
âMiss Wen, what are you doing? â The emcee looked at Wen Jianing and frowned.
âGET LOST! â Si Zhanbei had already shouted for her to get lost. Today was her and Sheng Fenghuaâs wedding. He didnât want to make things unpleasant.
Moreover, he clearly remembered that he didnât send Wen Jianing an invitation card, so how did she get here?
âMiss Wen, do you have anything to say after our wedding? â Sheng Fenghua looked at Wen Jianing and said coldly.
She could tell at a glance that Wen Jianing didnât have good intentions and was here to disrupt their wedding.
Wen Jianing ignored Sheng Fenghua and looked at Si Zhanbei, saying affectionately, âZhan Bei, why donât you love me? I like you so much, I love you so much. â
âfrom the time I was in my teens, I had already decided on you. I swore that I would never marry anyone other than you. Iâve been looking forward to it, waiting for it. I thought that I would eventually become your bride, but I didnât expect that you would rather marry a village girl than marry me. â
âTell me, why? What did I do wrong? Tell me, can I change, can I change? I just want you to give me a chance, so that I can stand by your side and accompany you. â
âAre you done? â Si Zhanbei looked at Wen Jianing coldly. He ignored the affectionate look in her eyes and was extremely disgusted by her confession.
âZhanbei! â Wen Jianing looked at the expression on Si Zhanbeiâs face and was heartbroken. This Si Zhanbei was still as ruthless as ever. Could it be that she was really that annoying?
âDonât call me. Youâre not worthy to call my name. â Si Zhanbeiâs voice was like the ice in December. His entire person was immersed in a low pressure.
If today was not his and Sheng Fenghuaâs wedding, he would definitely throw this woman out.
âZhanbei, do you really have to be so ruthless? Over the past ten years, you really canât see my feelings for you, my love for you? â
âDonât talk about feelings with me, and donât talk about love with me. Youâre not worthy at all. Get lost, or donât blame me for not being polite. â Si Zhanbeiâs gaze was extremely cold, causing Wen Jianing to feel a little scared.
But when she thought about it, today was her last chance. If she didnât do anything, then Si Zhanbei really didnât belong to her.
She couldnât help but ask again, âZhan Bei, let me ask you again, do you really want to marry this woman? â
âSheâs my wife, the only wife in my life. â Si Zhanbei said indifferently. In this life, he would only marry Sheng Fenghua as his wife. In this life, he only wanted to grow old together with Sheng Fenghua.
Having the fortune to marry Sheng Fenghua in three lives, he was satisfied with this life.
âGood, good, good! â Wen Jianing looked at Si Zhanbei and said three good words in a row, tears welling up in her eyes. Immediately after, her eyes emitted a strong hatred and said, âSi Zhanbei, donât regret it! â
After saying that, Wen Jianing quickly turned around.
Everyone looked at her turning around, thinking that she had retreated because she knew the difficulty and that she had left because she was sad. But unexpectedly, she went directly to Sheng Fenghua.
The Moment Wen Jianing turned around, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in her hand. She raised the dagger and fiercely stabbed at Sheng Fenghua who was standing at the side.
The sudden murderous intent startled Sheng Fenghua, and she instinctively wanted to dodge. But she was wearing a wedding dress today, so she was not as agile as before. And Wen Jianing was very close to Sheng Fenghua.