Chapter 784 Hopeless City (52)


Chapter 784 Hopeless City (52)

"You..."

Jun Li's eyes were somewhat probing.

He knew how strong he was. Maier was an effective member of the supplies team, and his strength was definitely higher than that of ordinary adult men. But every time they exchanged bets, they didn't need to use much strength to subdue Maier.

Maier was such a strong young man, so he never expected that Zhou Ye could resist him.

"You are quite strong."

In the end, he didn't know how to express his inner fluctuations, so Jun Li could only nod.

Zhou Ye didn't have any expression, she said dissatisfied.

"I don't like having my ears plugged. Don't do it next time."

Her tone was natural, and Jun Li suddenly realized that he was thinking too much now. Maybe what happened just now affected his thoughts. Now, no matter what he saw, he felt that there was some secret hidden behind it.

He pulled his mind away from the complicated thoughts and stood behind Zhou Ye attentively, watching the young groom's face glowing with a smile. He was also holding a bunch of hay in his hand, which was dyed red. Pink, tied and held in the hand, it is very festive and beautiful.

At this time the bride's door finally opened.

The crowd burst into even louder noises. Everyone had seen this bride, but everyone still stood on tiptoes to look inside. Some older people who were in poor health stood at the back and pricked up their ears. Listen carefully, and you'll be able to smile just by hearing the sound.

"Hold her up! You can also let the bride walk over by herself!"

"Hurry, hug, hurry up!"

"Hold the bride! Sprinkle some candy!"

The shy Han Han was a little excited by everyone's urging. He bent down and hugged his wife's waist, holding her in his arms. The bride, who is wearing a light pink robe, is petite and is currently leaning on her husband's arms. She wears a light red hijab on her head and wears a pair of embroidered shoes on her exposed feet. There are large tracts of peonies, which are very delicate and charming.

The lively sounds gradually faded away. After sprinkling the sugar, Zhou Ye held a lot of burnt brown candy in his hands and silently watched the crowd rushing towards the groom's home.

Qinhua and the old man also followed. The groom had saved a lot of wine, and most people would come over to have a drink.

After the excitement, there was only a piece of hay that had been trampled into mud.

The crowd was so crowded that Zhou Ye shrank his neck and rubbed his hands.

Jun Li has always been with her.

“Don’t you want to follow me and have a look?”

Zhou Ye's mood has always been very high. After the bride was picked up, her mood was not as excited as when she first arrived.

"Go back, I'm hungry."

Jun Li didn't say anything, and pushed the wheelchair back. It was quiet all the way, and no one was seen even though it was the best time. The wind and snow that had been blowing in his ears finally stopped, and Zhou Ye could hear clearly. To the sound of wheels grinding over the snow.

This sound of snowflakes cracking has been lingering in his ears, as if it is very familiar, "creeping" is repeated. In a daze, Zhou Ye lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were covered with blood.

She frowned slightly and opened her eyes carefully without saying a word.

They were indeed hands stained with blood. The palms were still full of blood blisters. The red and swollen fingers looked like they had been soaked in water for a long time. The fingertips were white and the fingertips were full of wrinkles. The palms were crisscrossed, and after the blood blisters were broken, pus mixed with blood dripped down.

(End of chapter)

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