Chapter 111 You are going to marry me today (5)
She doesn’t know why Wen Chan can see through all her trump cards as soon as she comes.
Now that they all know that she has been reborn, will she be captured back and locked up in the Jing Temple?
She doesn’t want to repeat the fate of her previous life.
Yang Mianmian was very scared and did not dare to look back, fearing that Wen Chan would take her back in anger.
She knew that she was being unethical to Wen Chan, but she was not smart enough to think of anything else except this self-help method.
She is just a bad woman, no different from those in the village...
…
"I'll go see her."
Yang Mianmian ran Not long after leaving, Honggu looked complicated and wanted to chase her.
Lin Zhao was dissatisfied and said: "What are you waiting for her to do? We have said since we met that we would help each other and get through this difficulty together, but she came up and did this kind of thing!"
"This time she The one chosen is Wen Chan, maybe we will be chosen next time!”
Honggu paused, but still! He walked towards that side, "At worst, we just tie her up. Her mental state is a little abnormal, and I'm afraid something will happen to her. If something happens, it should be... in the hands of Wen Chan, and we can't let her fall into the hands of others. In your hand."
Yang Mianmian did not deny Wen Chan's words, which means that Wen Chan's words are true.
Since she was the one who threw Wen Chan into the sedan chair, Wen Chan is qualified to come back with revenge.
She wouldn't care how Wen Chan wanted to take revenge, but if Yang Mianmian really followed the same path in her previous life, then Yang Mianmian's rebirth would be meaningless.
“Oh, so no one cares about Wen Chan’s life or death?” Lin Zhao curled his lips.
Aunt Hong didn’t look back, "She is great. Nothing happened to her, which is a blessing among the misfortunes. You can ask her wishes here and wait until dawn to discuss other matters."
"People If nothing happens, you don't need to care. What's the point? If something happens to her, it will be too late!" Lin Zhao muttered.
Honggu had already walked away, so naturally she didn’t hear her words.
After all, it was the first day we met, and we said we wanted to help each other, but in fact we didn't build much deep trust.
Luo Hao was left standing not far away.
She felt that she and Lin Zhao definitely couldn't make sense, so she might as well ask Wen Chan directly if she had anything to do.
"You can know the details of Yang Mianmian, but what about yourself? What's your background?"
She doesn't believe that a person who can accurately see Yang Mianmian's rebirth has no other identity?
Wen Chan: "Isn't it obvious? The bride of the Well God."
"You..." Luo Hao was speechless.
Wen Chan leaned against the window and said with a half-smile: "You eldest sister is still smart. We all have our own tasks, and now there is a reborn person in front of us who is more attached to you. You can go and ask directly. What’s next for the Reborn ”
"Interrogating me is a relatively hopeless thing. All I can do now is go to the Jing Temple to prevent them from choosing the next bride in a short time and buy you time, do you understand?"< br>
Luo Hao: “…”
Lin Zhao: "..."
I have never thought about it from this perspective.
Can they still do this?
"But you...?" Lin Zhao was a little worried.
Wen Chan whispered: "Don't worry about me, I will run home if something happens."
Lin Zhao: "..."
Wen Chan asked again: "Let me ask, is that Yang Mianmian really mentally abnormal?"
Lin Zhao said seriously: "If she is really like you As she said, she experienced some bad things in her previous life and was reborn after death, so I think it’s strange that she would be mentally normal?”
Although she said she disliked Yang Mianmian, she couldn’t help but sympathize with her at this moment.
“There was indeed some nagging along the way. I just thought she was being pretentious and didn’t want to save people. Now that I know all this, I can understand her actions.”
She was the one who put the person on the sedan chair, so it’s strange that she wanted to save him.
Wen Chan nodded and said he understood.
"You two go back first, I am still marrying the god."
She said and lowered the curtain of the window. "You really want to do this?" Lin Zhao hesitated.
If Wen Chan really wanted to investigate the situation and delay the next selection of a bride, then there was really no need for her to stop her.
But I always feel uneasy.
Wen Chan smiled, "How about you come?"
Lin Zhao paused and took a deep breath, "I'll come!"
Sure enough, You feel more at ease when things are in your own hands. If you let others do it, you always feel that something will happen.
She planned to be the bride for Wen Chan.
“No!”
Jing Shui, who had been silent at the door of the sedan, rejected the proposal.
Lin Zhao walked over and said angrily: "I think you look honest, I don't want to hit you, you are just a bride, anyone can be your bride, please get out of my way quickly."
Jing Shui blocked the door tightly with his back, "No one can take it for granted. She has successfully bypassed Yinshan Mountain and has been recognized by the Well God. If she changes people now, something will happen."
Wen Chan asked the question again, "Is there really a well god?"
She noticed that Jing Shui's back was slightly stiff.
He stuttered and replied to himself, "No... I don't know."
Lin Zhao immediately said: "What will happen to something that I don't know exists?"< br>
Jing Shui opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.
Lin Zhao was already impatient and wanted to push him.
Jing Shui immediately shrank his body, not letting her touch him, and got into the small sedan chair in a second, instantly opened the lantern in Wen Chan's arms, and knelt down in the sedan chair. , lying in her arms.
He hugged Wen Chan's waist tightly with both hands, buried his head in her belly, and complained in a fearful voice: "Sister, she wants to hit me!"
"Pfft— —"
Wen Chan couldn't help laughing.
She wanted to see how long this boy could keep pretending.
"Do you want to be shameless? You are such a big man..."
Lin Zhao was so angry that he opened the curtain and froze when he saw this scene.
It was too dark outside and there was not much light, so she never got a clear look at Jing Shui and Wen Chan.
At this moment, the small sedan chair was illuminated by a lantern. Although the color looked red, it could not hide the beautiful facial features of the two people.
Jing Shui's head was lying on Wen Chan's lap, and he was looking at her with his head tilted. He was still holding Wen Chan's waist tightly with his hands, and there was no expression on his face when he looked at her.
But it can be clearly felt from his eyes that he is saying: He now has a backer.
She always said that Jing Shui looked honest, more than honest, she was simply astonished.
Wen Chan only wears the simplest bridal makeup, but when compared with Jing Shui, she is exceptionally harmonious, like a pair made in heaven, so well matched that one is speechless.
Only now did she realize how similar the red dress worn by Jing Shui was to the wedding dress worn by Wen Chan.
I didn’t think much about it before there was a comparison, but I had to think about it more when there was a comparison.
"You...you are getting married, and you are dressed like this?"
She couldn't help but ask this question.
The smile on Wen Chan's lips became even wider.
Jing Shui ignored her and buried his head on Wen Chan's belly.
He could clearly feel the ups and downs of Wen Chan's breathing, feeling the frequency of her breathing, and Jing Shui felt comfortable all over.
He really wants to go home now...
The bridal chamber is full of flowers and candles.
(End of this chapter)