Chapter 278 Scream
Qin Si didn’t know whether he noticed the girl’s blushing face or not. Anyway, Jiang Zhiyue had her back to him and he couldn’t see anything.
The big hand holding the girl's leg could clearly feel her trembling.
"Master Qin..."
She called his name, her tone clearly showing discomfort.
Qin Si was determined to teach her a lesson on grappling, even though the time, place and venue were not right.
Although there was a door between them, Jiang Zhiyue heard footsteps coming from outside.
Someone else called out, "Master Mu."
Jiang Zhiyue's heart beat faster and faster. She raised her heels and pushed back hard.
Qin Si seemed to have anticipated her action. He easily reached out his hand and tightly grasped her slender ankle.
“I learn very quickly.”
But Jiang Zhiyue couldn't escape the scope he had set.
"Master Qin, I really want to deliver a gift..." Jiang Zhiyue softened her tone, hoping to impress him.
The man's eyes were still fixed on her neck. The mark was still particularly glaring in his eyes. The bloodstains that could not be wiped away by hand became even more obvious when they touched his fingertips.
Qin Si's thin lips moved. He had a lot to say, and finally he said, "You can ask me for help."
"I beg you to let me go and not drag me into a strange room for no reason." Jiang Zhiyue was very sensible.
Qin Si was silent for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.
Jiang Zhiyue immediately got a breath and looked down. The most messy part of her body was the hem of her skirt. When the man grabbed her legs and insisted on teaching her a grappling lesson, he directly grabbed her dress, crumpled it into a ball and lifted it up.
Mrs. Gu has sharp eyes, so she might discover something.
Jiang Zhiyue didn't understand why she would be in such an embarrassing situation whenever she met them, but these people never thought that they were embarrassing her.
Qin Si held the pure white silk satin steadily in his hand. There was no medicine box in the room, and sending someone to deliver it at this time would attract unnecessary attention.
He tidied up the messy strands of hair on the girl's forehead, then slowly lifted the hair on her shoulders. His indifferent eyes were fixed on her face, never moving away.
"It was done by the Lin family." he said again.
Jiang Zhiyue pretended not to hear and reached out to take the silk from the man's hand.
"Are you familiar with Sheng Huaian?" he asked.
Jiang Zhiyue frowned again and again, and finally stared at the man's cold eyes and finished the second half of the sentence: "This is my private matter."
She stared at the direction in which the man held the silk, and this time she grabbed a corner accurately and pulled it steadily from his hand.
She tied the scarf quickly, and a beautiful bow adorned the snow-white skin.
Jiang Zhiyue put her clothes in order, then struggled to reach the gift box on the shelf and left without looking back.
Qin Si stood alone in the room with the curtains closed. When Jiang Zhiyue left, he even turned off the overhead light in order not to attract attention.
The darkness enveloped the man like a curtain. His long eyelashes fluttered coldly. His senses became more acute in the silence. The lingering fragrance on the girl's body became stronger, and it seeped into the depths of his breath.
Qin Si opened his phone and saw a video on the screen.
It was sent by Sheng Huaian.
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Five minutes before the wedding was to start, Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly handed the gift to Butler Mu.
In the last three minutes, she found an empty dressing room, ironed the wrinkles on her dress as quickly as possible, and returned to Mrs. Gu when the wedding started.
Madam Gu was chatting and laughing with the noble lady next to her. When she saw her come back, she looked at her with a smile and asked her in a gentle voice where she had been, with a mysterious look in her eyes.
Jiang Zhiyue used the excuse of getting lost to delay the time, which caused the noble lady to laugh meaningfully, "It's okay, you won't get lost in the future."
The reason why the lady laughed and talked like that was because of the silk scarf around Jiang Zhiyue's neck. It was like a flower bud about to bloom, adorning her body delicately and beautifully, just waiting to be picked.
The protagonist of the night stood in the center of the ceremony. Although the bride was over 40 years old, her figure and appearance were as well maintained as those of a young girl, and she walked into the hall gracefully.
The dress was designed to be loose, but it still couldn't hide her slightly bulging belly.
Jiang Zhiyue remembered this plot. In the original book, the child who was cruelly killed by Mu Liansheng and buried under his father's bed was this one. In the magnificent hall, the march of "Wedding in a Dream" was playing. The bride walked on the red carpet and walked towards the center of attention.
What made Jiang Zhiyue feel extremely torn was that in such a dreamy scene, the sound of a death knell was echoing in her ears.
She subconsciously paid attention to the direction of Mu Liansheng, but felt a scorching gaze staring at her. Jiang Zhiyue seemed to sense something and looked back.
It’s Baimu’s family.
The person standing next to Bai's mother was not Bai Yanzhu, but a strange girl with twin ponytails, a bit like a lolita, and even an obvious black teardrop mole at the end of her eye.
Seeing Jiang Zhiyue's gaze caught her, the girl looked at her openly, stretched out her hand and pulled off the teardrop mole at the end of her eye. The super glue stuck to her skin, and the girl pulled it off with force, even drawing blood.
The other party didn't care at all. He just threw the tattoo sticker away and gave her an unfriendly smile.
If I'm not mistaken, these are the twins from the Bai family. They were sent abroad when they were just in high school. Like Sheng Huaian, they traveled back and forth between China and abroad, claiming to be studying music.
Jiang Zhiyue thought about it and knew why the girl had such an expression. Everyone knew about the month she and Qin Si spent in the slums.
But what surprised Jiang Zhiyue even more was that she had never seen Lin Xian'er in such an occasion.
There was a person between Lin's mother and Mrs. Gu.
Everyone was paying attention to the wedding. Mother Lin frowned and turned around from time to time to talk to the man who looked like a bodyguard with a stern expression.
Jiang Zhiyue took in everything calmly.
Try to stand in an inconspicuous position so that you can better observe your surroundings.
In less than a moment, Jiang Zhiyue felt a sticky gaze falling on her again. She knew who it was without looking up. Who else could it be other than Mu Liansheng, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, watching the wedding.
Today is Mu Fu’s home game.
Mu Liansheng and his father Mu were wearing exactly the same suit, but he looked younger and completely overshadowed his father.
She wore a black suit with a lavender silk scarf tied into a bow shape around her neck.
The man fiddled with his bow tie gracefully, leaned his hands on the railing, and looked down with interest.
Several noble ladies looked at Jiang Zhiyue again and let out inappropriate laughs.
Jiang Zhiyue clenched her fingers and lowered her head silently.
At this moment, a scream was heard.
Just as the newlyweds on the stage were exchanging vows and expressing their true feelings to each other, amidst the flashing lights, an untimely scream resounded throughout the hall!
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