Why is it different?

I'm willing to be your believer. The boy suddenly knelt down in front of her on one knee, his handsome face full of piety.

Hua Wu's eyes darkened slightly, she raised her hand, and hooked her fingers at him, Come here.

Xie Fengzhu tilted his head, but still obediently supported the edge of the chair and approached her.

Hua Wu hooked his neck, pulled him towards her, and kissed the boy's lips.

Although they spent a lot of time together, Xie Fengzhu seldom crossed the line, and when he was occasionally provoked, he would get out of control and make some kind of retaliatory demands on Huawu.

Hua Wu is even less active towards him, she just doesn't reject him...

Xie Fengzhu likes the breath on her body, likes her touching him, likes the feeling that her soul is light and fluttering.

Xie Fengzhu is no longer the little bully who knew nothing before, he has learned the skills of attacking.

The reclining chair is quite spacious for one person, but it is a bit crowded for two people.

Most of Xie Fengzhu's body rested on Hua Wu's body, their clothes fit tightly together, and their long hair was entangled, making it impossible to tell who it belonged to.

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...

Xie Fengzhu walked along the corridor to his courtyard.

At this time, the corridor was replaced with lanterns with the word 囍, and the sides were also covered with red silk and red yarn, showing joy everywhere.

Xie Fengzhu was in a very good mood, and he was jumping up and down when he walked.

She will soon be his wife.

Xie Fengzhu had a happy and relaxed smile on his face, but this smile soon solidified on his face, he frowned slightly, stopped, supported the pillar next to him, and slowly bent his back.

Heart...it hurts.

Xie Fengzhu covered his chest, he felt difficulty breathing, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, preventing it from beating.

All the sounds in his ears were filtered out, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything.

But this only lasted for a short while, and he regained his hearing again.

There are footsteps hurriedly coming here, followed by a familiar voice: Master... Master, what's the matter with you?

Xie Fengzhu felt less pain, he leaned against the pillar, It's okay.

Why are you alright? Your face is pale... I'm going to ask a doctor if you're young!

I'm fine! Xie Fengzhu held the attendant.

The attendant met Xie Fengzhu's reddish eyes, and a gust of cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, as if he had frozen his blood.

He stood there stiffly, fear in his eyes.

I'm fine. Xie Fengzhu stood up next to him, Don't look at the doctor.

The attendant swallowed hard, didn't dare to say anything, and could only support him.

Xie Fengzhu refused his escort and left by himself.

The attendant looked at the young man's staggering steps. The red gauze in the corridor, which was lifted by the wind, blurred his figure and finally disappeared into the night.

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...

Xie Fengzhu had no feeling at all when he returned to the room, only his slightly pale face told him that it was not an illusion just now.

Until the wedding, Xie Fengzhu didn't feel any abnormality in his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it was because he was too excited that night...

wedding day.

Xie Fengzhu was wearing a red wedding dress, and was surrounded by people to go out to meet his bride.

Hua Wu was called up early in the morning to put on makeup and change clothes... By the time this was done, the auspicious time was already shouting outside.

Hua Wu was helped out, and the Xipa on her head blocked all sight. She could only see her bright red skirt and the red embroidered shoes that showed the bottom of the skirt from time to time.

Although she is in Xie's residence now, there are no less procedures to follow.

Hua Wu got on the sedan chair and went back to Xie Mansion after a circle.

Xie Fengzhu personally welcomed her to get off the sedan chair, and she held Xie Fengzhu's hand and was carried out of the sedan chair by him.

Xie Fengzhu was very happy at first, and Hua Wu could feel his excitement.

But just after the gate, Xie Fengzhu's body froze obviously, and his breathing became heavy.

What's wrong? Hua Wu asked him in a low voice.

Xie Fengzhu: No...too excited.

The flower mist quietly lifted the corner of Xipa and looked towards Xie Fengzhu.

As soon as she saw Xie Fengzhu's chin, she was pressed down by Mrs. Xi who was following her, and reminded her in her voice, Ouch, this is not auspicious for the bride.

I'm fine. Xie Fengzhu's voice sounded in her ears, relaxed and happy, and could not hear anything unusual.

Xie Fengzhu quickly brought her inside, she was put down, and Madam Xi shoved one end of the red silk into her hand.

Hua Wu frowned slightly, and followed Madam Xi's guidance and walked inside.

She was sent back to the new house until the church was over. Xie Fengzhu wanted to stay, but was coaxed and dragged away by Xie Zhiwen.

There are still so many guests in front of him, what does he count as staying here?

There was nothing unusual during this period.

At this time, she was the only one in the new house, and Madam Xi and the servants were outside.

Hua Wu lifted the Xipa up, and always felt that something was wrong...

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...

lobby.

Although Xie Fengzhu is today's protagonist, he has done too much in the past, so Xie Zhiwen has always been by his side.

Xie Zhiwen was a little nervous, for fear that any of the guests today would not be pleasing to the eye, so he would fight directly.

Fortunately, Xie Fengzhu was very obedient today, Xie Zhiwen asked people to call them, and toasted toasts.

Xie Zhiwen could see that his mind was obviously not here.

Want to see your bride?

Yeah. Xie Fengzhu nodded generously.

Be patient, it's almost over.

……Oh.

Xie Fengzhu is like a ruthless drinking machine. After serving one table, he goes to the next table, just wanting to finish the task quickly.

Congratulations, Second Young Master.

congratulations……

Xie Fengzhu casually drank his wine and prepared to go to the next table.

As soon as he turned around, his heart throbbed, and he supported the table so that he would not lose his temper.

Xie Zhiwen thought he was drinking too much, Did you drink too quickly?

Xie Fengzhu lowered his head and endured the spasms of his heart.

But this time it was extraordinarily long, the wine glass in his hand was squeezed tightly in his hand, and a drop of cold sweat on his forehead slipped down his pale cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

it hurts...

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...

Second Young Master, what happened?

Drank too much?

Why does it look a little wrong?

Xie Ershao's alcohol intake is so bad?

No, he was drinking outside before, wasn't that drinking one jar after another?

That's to feed someone else...

The surrounding guests turned their attention to this side and talked a lot.

Xie Zhiwen had already seen Xie Fengzhu's pale face, I'm sorry everyone, my brother is too drunk, I'll take him down to rest, everyone please feel free.

wow-

Xie Fengzhu turned over the chair and fell down.

Xie Zhiwen quickly supported him with his eyes and hands so that he would not fall to the ground.

What's wrong?

What happened?

Father Xie and Mother Xie heard the movement and ran over here in a hurry: Xiaofeng, Zhiwen ... what's going on?

Xie Zhiwen supported Xie Fengzhu, shook his head, and said calmly: Father, mother, you greet the guests first, and I will take Xiaofeng down first.

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