Chapter 270: Birthday and horoscopes
Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the woman like a hungry ghost in lust. After running two steps, his foot slipped and he fell to the ground.
Before falling to the ground, he grabbed the bride's skirt and exerted a little force.
“Stab la la la—!”
The bride's dress was broken, and the bride fell to the ground all of a sudden, smashed to pieces, and in a miserable state.
"Ah~!"
Zhang Geng was startled and quickly let go.
But it was too late.
The strong bearers around seemed to have come to their senses, and they stepped forward one after another, pushed Zhang Geng to the ground, and hurriedly helped the woman up.
The bride stood up, and the first thing she did was to take out her mobile phone and dial 110.
"Hello? I want to call the police. I met a gangster when I was getting married!"
Zhang Geng, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes.
The police now even take care of the affairs of the underworld?!
I waited for Zhang Geng on the street for a long time. Not only did I fail to see Zhang Geng, I actually waited for the police.
They took Zhang Geng away, saying that he was acting like a hooligan during someone else's wedding.
Zhang Geng looked at me dejectedly, and shouted with a sad face: "Brother Zhao, save me! I really didn't mean it, I thought she was a female ghost who came to suck my yang energy.
I didn’t want to either, I just didn’t stand firm..."
I was so confused that I could only let Bai Luoxin take Lin Zihan and the baby to a nearby small hotel to settle down, and then follow them into the police station to see what was going on.
In the police station, Zhang Geng was salivating as he recounted everything that happened.
"I just wanted to go to the woods for convenience, but I saw a red sedan in front and a black coffin in the back. I thought there was a female ghost who coveted my beauty and wanted to do something evil to me.
My mind got hot, and I thought that if this female ghost lingered here, she would definitely harm more people in the future, so I decided to cut my flesh and feed it to the eagles, sacrificing my life for charity, and then..."
The bride had already changed into casual clothes and glared at Zhang Geng through gritted teeth: "Stop making excuses for yourself! Would a normal person think like you do? You are just obscene and daring!!!"
At the end of the sentence, the bride couldn't help crying: "I'm getting married today. I've been picking out a wedding dress for a long time, but you ruined it like this. My relatives and friends have all been notified. What do you want me to do?!"
The bride is good-looking, but when she cries, she becomes so angry that I feel pity for her.
In addition, this guy Zhang Geng has a pair of sly peach blossom eyes, and he doesn't look like a good person. Everyone at the scene looked at Zhang Geng with disgust.
Zhang Geng's expression changed, and in a gentlemanly manner, he handed the tissue to the bride: "I'm sorry, I haven't changed my mind for a while. Then there are four of you carrying a sedan. Obviously there is no suona player, Li Lao
You can hear the sound of blowing and beating in the distance, and everyone will be muttering..."
The friend next to the bride took out his mobile phone and played the suona music used for weddings. He looked at Zhang Geng with disgust, "In modern society, who is still looking for a suona player?! It's all music played."
"..."
I was listening next to me, and I just felt like my face was full of black lines. Although Zhang Geng is usually off-line, I didn't expect that he would be so off-line at the critical moment.
He couldn't walk when he saw a woman, but he went up to her and started to touch her, and even dragged her to her body. Who wouldn't be angry after hearing this?
However, Zhang Geng didn't notice it at all, and still scratched his neck and said: "Coffin, how do you explain coffin?!"
The bride shed more tears. Her friend beside her slammed the table and glared at Zhang Geng: "You don't know anything, why are you talking like this?!"
Another man who had not spoken a word was even more angry and rushed forward to beat Zhang Geng.
The police stopped him anyway.
The man's eyes were red and he glared at Zhang Geng resentfully, as if he had a grudge against him for killing his father.
The bride wiped away her tears, suddenly raised her head, and looked straight at Zhang Geng.
"Don't you just want to ask why there is a coffin?! I'll tell you!"
"Azhen!"
The friend behind her stopped her, but the bride named Azhen shook her head at him.
"My lover's name is Aqiang. On a starry night, he proposed to me."
Azhen looked at the wedding ring on her finger. She stretched out her finger and touched the ring gently.
"But two days ago, he died in a car accident. I don't want to give up, I just want to fulfill his lifetime wish, I want to marry him.
The coffin you saw contains his ashes. I love him and I want to be a couple with him in my next life."
Azhen's few words silenced everyone.
The lover who was about to get married passed away on the eve of the wedding. The bride chose to continue getting married, and her love broke through the cage and became free and noble.
The more touching and pathos the story of bride Azhen and groom Aqiang becomes, the more vulgar Zhang Geng becomes.
What Zhang Geng destroyed was not just a wedding, but also the bond between a pair of lovers separated by life and death.
Zhang Geng's bright eyes instantly became decadent. He, who plays in the world and never refuses beautiful women, fell silent for a rare moment.
I took two steps forward, apologized seriously to Azhen, and was willing to pay 100,000 yuan in compensation on the premise of paying for the dress.
Azhen waved her hand: "There is no need for compensation. If he can promise me something, I can sign a letter of understanding and get private as soon as possible."
My eyes flashed, and I suddenly felt that this matter might not be that simple.
Zhang Geng heard that there was no need for compensation and it could be kept private. He immediately nodded in agreement.
The two friends behind Azhen looked Zhang Geng up and down.
Their eyes were not as resentful and disgusted as before, but rather a bit critical and thoughtful.
I leaned close to Zhang Geng's ear and whispered: "Don't worry, listen to what they ask you to do."
Zhang Geng nodded repeatedly.
After leaving the police station, Azhen took Zhang Geng and me to a small teahouse and asked for a small box.
In the private room, Azhen made tea with graceful movements.
Her temperament is classic and calm. When she lowers her head to look at the tea set, the curve of her mouth is quite suggestive of the tranquility of the years.
Zhang Geng was stunned again.
Azhen is not the most beautiful, at least not as beautiful as Bai Luoxin now.
But there is an indescribable temperament about her, like a graceful and luxurious peony, and like a gorgeous peony. The faint redness at the end of her eyes when she speaks adds countless charm to her.
Zhang Geng stared straight at Azhen, but Azhen didn't care at all and instead poured a cup of tea for Zhang Geng and me.
I secretly kicked Zhang Geng, who leaned forward and almost fell to the ground.
Zhang Geng quickly supported the table with both hands to prevent it from falling to the ground.
Azhen looked up at Zhang Geng and said, "I dare to ask your birth date..."
Chapter completed!