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Chapter 21: The Wedding Night Fatal Injury

"Pfft..." Chu Wenbo sneered and stared at her with amusement, "Gongsun Yixiang, when did you become so mean? Can't you be satisfied by admiring alone? You still want to take it out.

A blessing to all men in the world.”

"Tell you a secret." Ignoring his sarcasm, Gongsun Yixiang smiled meaningfully, "Unfortunately, you are actually there, Chu Wenbo...the wedding night...the wedding night...the wedding night...

hehe……"

A soft voice whispered into his ear unhurriedly. Chu Wenbo's face froze, and his burning eyes shot at Gongsun Yixiang mercilessly like a sharp blade.

"If you want to blame, blame the person who took the photo for being so careless." Meeting his cold gaze, Gongsun Yixiang chuckled fearlessly, "You know? You performed wonderfully in there."

Chu Wenbo's expression suddenly turned sinister and cold, making people shudder.

"You didn't expect this day." Gongsun Yixiang looked at him with a half-smile, her voice hollow and sad, "Back then, I will never forget the wedding gift you gave me until I die."

On their wedding night, he ridiculed her for being mean, saying that since she couldn't live without men, he would reward her with a bunch of men. That night, she was played to the point of being almost half disabled.

After so many years, she could no longer remember how many men she had been pressed under.

It was the Gongsun family that kept her alive, and the only thing she wanted to protect was the Gongsun family. She was afraid that one day this man would pay attention to the Gongsun family.

His slender fingers instantly grasped her slender neck, and Chu Wenbo's face turned stern, his expression unfathomable.

"Do you think I, Chu Wenbo, am so cowardly that I am still threatened by others?"

He deliberately whispered into her ear, his soft words full of chilling air.

"A woman who doesn't care about anything, what else is she afraid of?"

She looked at him steadily, her soft tone extremely sad.

For Chu Wenbo, watching her survive is the biggest punishment for her.

"Yixiang, you have grown a lot after staying with me for five years."

After patting her face lightly, Chu Wenbo quickly let go of her and turned to leave.

Looking at his leaving figure, Gongsun Yixiang's legs became weak and her heart trembled violently, as if she was in a thousand-year-old ice cellar, unable to feel the warmth of the surrounding sunshine at all.

The sad tears could no longer stop flowing from her eyes. She was destined to never be happy again in this life.

"Master, Mr. Fu is here and waiting for you in the front hall." Butler Lu took a few steps forward respectfully and said briefly.

Chu Wenbo frowned dissatisfied. First, Gongsun Yixiang, and then Fu Xian, how many obstacles were there between him and Wenwen.

"Ask Yi Ji to wait on you and tell him he will come tomorrow." Chu Wenbo ordered impatiently, "No one is allowed to disturb me without my order."

"yes!"

Going upstairs with brisk steps, Chu Wenbo opened the door.

Outside the window, the golden sunlight shines through the curtains and reflects on the sleeping person on the big blue bed. Warm air flows around, and the air molecules dance lightly in the light, revealing a touch of tranquility.

With a slight smile on his lips, Chu Wenbo gently sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her sleeping face with burning eyes.

"Crack!"

He opened the box, took out the contents, put it on and locked it for her with his own hands.

From now on, you are my collection, Chu Wenbo. As long as you wear it, you belong to me alone.


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