On this side, Jing Aotian and Lianxiang still thought that they would be able to explain everything clearly if they caught up with An Tingyu, but from the time they set out to the time they returned to Tianmen, they did not have the chance to get close to An Tingyu. They were either blocked by Feng Beijian, Xing'er, Shanshu, Xingmo and Meizi. In short, they were out before they even got to the point.
"Yu'er..."
Just as I arrived at the gate of An Mansion, Jing Aotian's voice came from behind me again.
An Tingyu frowned, and suddenly her heart hardened, "Feng Beijian, didn't you say you wanted to marry me? I agreed! We will be married in three days."
After saying this, An Tingyu didn't wait for Feng Beijian's answer, nor did she care about Jing Aotian's reaction, and walked straight into the An Mansion.
Behind him, Jing Aotian came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him, but was stopped outside the door.
"Prince Jing, what else do you want to hear? You have forced her to this point, and you are still not satisfied?" Shanshu said coldly.
Marry Feng Beijian?
How sad must one be to say that?
An Tingyu obviously doesn't like Feng Beijian and has never considered Feng Beijian, but today, Jing Aotian forced her to marry someone she had never considered before. It can be seen that her heart is already bruised and battered. How can this man still have the nerve to stand here?
"If you take another step forward, I don't care whether you are the feared Prince Jing or Xier's father, I will definitely kill you." After leaving a cruel remark, Shan Shu also followed him in and ordered the guards to close the door and leave Jing Aotian outside.
Seeing this, Lianxiang had no choice but to say, "Prince Jing, let's go back today! Miss An is also tired from the journey."
Jing Aotian glared at her, but didn't say anything else. He looked at the gate of An Mansion for a long time before moving away.
"If you are angry, you can hit him or scold him, but how can you say those angry words?" Shanshu said helplessly as he walked in.
An Tingyu sat down, supporting her forehead with one hand, and said with a headache: "I really shouldn't say this, but... never mind, let's get married! The person I love and the person who loves me. If I marry someone who loves me, my future life may be smoother. At least I don't have to worry about him loving me less than I do, or worrying about him being unfaithful to me."
Because I don’t love you, I don’t care about you.
She had really given up on Jing Aotian. She had originally had some hope, but ended up getting a more brutal blow.
Shan Shu frowned tightly, "You're not serious, are you? Are you really planning to marry Feng Beijian? What about me? What about Xing Mo? Or Dang Yan? Where do you put us?"
If loving her is all that matters, then is he worse than Feng Beijian?
Is Xing Mo, who lost his eyes for her, worse than Feng Beijian?
Is it bad that Dang Yan has been protecting her all the time?
None of them is worse than Feng Beijian, but why did An Tingyu only choose him?
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