Xia Chuwei looked at the two people and asked in a daze: "You just said...he is going to get married?"

Zhang's mother looked puzzled, "Who is going to get married?"

She suddenly reacted, "Are you talking about Huo Yunting?"

Xia Chuwei looked at Zhang's mother for a moment, "Is he really going to get married?"

Mother Zhang raised her eyebrows and laughed.

"I didn't expect that you were quite gossipy... Hey, I almost forgot that you are from Z, so that's not surprising."

Except for the man wearing a mask, Xia Chuwei did not tell anyone about her identity.

Even Zhang's mother and Li's mother didn't know it.

She knew that even if they told them about this, they would not believe it.

If they believe it, they won’t let others go so easily.

The most important point is that if the boss of the city doesn't sleep, he really dares not offend Huo Yunting, and he has received a hot potato like her. Then, in order to avoid getting into trouble, their way of dealing with her is likely to be silence.

Zhang's mother seemed to think she wanted to listen to gossip too, so she told Xia Chuwei one by one in detail what she knew.

It included going back to the villa late at night, trying out wedding dresses, choosing wedding rings, and even news that they had already obtained their marriage certificates.

Zhang's mother said mysteriously: "Someone saw them going to the Civil Affairs Bureau together, but... no one dared to spread the photos. I see that this situation is almost the same."

"Now, the media in China Z are broadcasting their wedding process every day. Huo Yunting has no one to suppress the news. What does this mean? It means he has agreed."

"Hey, I just divorced my ex-wife and got married so soon. The women who like him are almost broken..."

......

Night is coming soon.

The man walked into a room without any bright colors.

The room was dead silent, as quiet as a cemetery.

The man turned on the light.

The dim light lit up, and the slender woman lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, her eyes without any focal length.

The man walked to her and said, "I let you go as you wish yesterday, why do you still have this expression?"

Xia Chuwei still looked at the dark ceiling with her eyes open, without any response.

"Why, I didn't do anything to you yesterday, so you were disappointed?"

The man leaned down, his gloomy and ferocious mask approached her, and a little dangerous aura was emitted from all over his body.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

Xia Chuwei spoke, "Do you want to train me to be the patients who have Stockholm?"

"Um?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes moved and her eyes fell on him.

"You look easy to talk to, and you basically agree to all the requests I made. However, I have to pay the corresponding price for everything you promised. It's okay if I accept it, but once I don't accept it, you will use various means to coerce and induce me to agree."

"Just just now, if I ignore you and don't answer your words, you will start threatening and intimidating me."

Xia Chuwei looked at her, and her beautiful eyes showed a shallow doubt.

"Are you the pervert who suffers from mental illness? Have fun enjoying the helplessness, despair and pain of others?"


Chapter completed!