Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

Ning Moyan picked up the knife beside him with bright eyes, and before he could scratch the tape, the edge of the box itself was knocked.

strangeness.

Ning Moyan was taken aback for a moment, then broke the box with his hand, and the box opened naturally.

It seems that it has been disassembled long ago.

Ning Moyan was suddenly out of breath, and a bad premonition instantly invaded his ecstatic heart.

Almost immediately, Ning Moyan opened the box and took out the red envelope from inside.

The above content made Ning Moyan's vision go dark.

This is a letter that was supposed to be sent to that man of the Ruan family, but because this person's surname is also Ruan, they got it mixed up.

So to say.

Ning Moyan slightly widened his brown pupils, looking at the dark sky outside.

The one with the correct time was sent to the woman.

Ning Moyan bent down, hugged his head, opened his eyes almost crazily, and looked at the floor.

You screwed up, you screwed up what Shen Beichen told you, you obviously trusted you so much, you screwed up!

The corner of Ning Moyan's mouth twitched slightly, and the expression on his face became ferocious and cruel for a moment. He stood up, then picked up the knife on the table, put his right hand on the table, and plunged the knife into his arm without hesitation.

Blood spurted out all of a sudden, and splashed on the dark red table.

Like a sinful flower blooming.

……

Tong Zhaohua looked at the contents of the envelope, but his heart was not as peaceful as he thought.

　 It seems that Lu Lin is not important to her at all.

Even, even if he is married, she can turn a blind eye like this.

only……

why.

My heart still hurts a little.

No wonder, Ruan Jian just reacted sensitively and exaggeratedly, so it was because of this.

Ah.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

That man married that woman after all, why didn't he marry within these three years?
Tong Zhaohua took two steps back slightly, and sat down on the sofa.

Why not get married within these three years?Tong Zhaohua has never been able to understand this matter. Could it be that in Shen Beichen's plan, he can marry Lu Lin by erasing her?
Tong Zhaohua looked at the invitation card in his hand, and casually touched every golden word on the paper with his fingers.

very hot.

Every word is very hot, burning her fingertips, and then passed to her heart.

"So it is."

Tong Zhaohua whispered softly, saying lightly that she couldn't even hear what she was saying.

"Do you want me to witness your marriage with my own eyes? Shen Beichen??"

There was no response from the empty room.

A drop of tear fell on the invitation letter in Tong Zhaohua's hand.

Tong Chaohua was slightly taken aback.

Then he put his hand on his face, only to find that the artistic conception on his face was covered with tears.

Obviously, obviously I don't feel anything in my heart, so why are you crying?Why are you crying?

Tong Zhaohua wiped away the tears on the greeting card with his fingertips.

There's no reason to cry anymore, is there?Three years ago, it was gone.

After so many years, she only shed tears twice.

The first time, it was Lu Lin who held her hand and told her that he missed him very much.

The second time was this invitation letter, telling him that Lu Lin and Shen Beichen were getting married soon.

Haha.

It's ironic, so what was the previous one?Molesting?play?
Tong Zhaohua slowly lowered his eyes.

But Shen Beichen, you made a wrong move in this move. After three years, you are already comfortable enough.If you want Lu Lin, even if Lu Lin wants to marry you, you have to see if I agree?
As for the matter of marriage, how could I, Tong Zhaohua, allow this kind of thing that makes you happy.

Tong Zhaohua smiled slightly, and the tears on his face gradually dried up.

……

There is a cruel innocence in every child.

Slowly twist the legs of the caught bugs, cut off the feathers on the wings of the birds, watch them struggle and laugh out loud.

This was originally what Tong Zhaohua couldn't understand the most.

But at this moment, the corner of Tong Zhaohua's mouth twitched slightly, shouldn't it be you who should try this kind of pain?
"Zhaohua—"

Ruan Jian opened the door in a panic, and looked around in a panic.

"Well, I forgot something - it's red, did you see it?"

When he saw the invitation letter in Tong Chaohua's hand, Ruan Jian was discouraged for a moment, couldn't help but pursed his lips, and asked a little uneasily, "You, did you read it?"

Tong Zhaohua nodded lightly.

Then he put the invitation letter on the table casually.

"Sorry, Ruan Jian." After a long time, Tong Chaohua said lightly, as if he didn't care at all: "This is your thing, I shouldn't look at it."

"fine."

Looking at Tong Chaohua's gentle expression, and then at the flattened invitation letter on the table, Ruan Jian said in a daze:

"Is it okay?"

"Huh?" Tong Chaohua raised his head, met Ruan Jian with uneasy eyes, and then laughed: "What does it matter to me, because I was not invited? Ruan Jian, you know, I don't mind this kind of thing"

"But."

"No but." Tong Zhaohua still had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in the corner of his eyes: "Listen to Ruan Jian, can you do me a favor?"

"Ah, you say."

Ruan Jian said hastily.

"This invitation letter should be able to bring family members."

Ruan Jian was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes, it should be possible."

Tong Chaohua stood up, picked up the invitation letter on the table again, then walked in front of Ruan Jian, pressed the invitation letter on Ruan Jian's chest, and staggered away from Ruan Jian.

"So, can you take me there?"

Ruan Jian's pupils widened slightly, the tone of Tong Chaohua's words was very ordinary, Ruan Jian couldn't find a trace of emotional ups and downs in these words.

"you want to go?"

"Yes, I'm going." Tong Zhaohua's eyes were completely devoid of the usual gentleness.

"why?"

Ruan Jian turned his head in confusion, looked at Tong Chaohua's soft brown hair, and asked in surprise: "You don't need to go at all, don't you hate them two? Or can't you forget Lu Lin?"

Ruan Jian's expression was very bad when he said this, but Tong Chaohua's heart was on whether he could go to Lu Lin's wedding.Ruan Jian didn't notice at all.

"You are wrong, Ruan Jian."

Tong Chaohua took his hand away from Ruan Jian's chest, and the invitation letter fell to the ground without the pressure of his fingers.

"I'm not going...how could I hate them?"

After finishing speaking, Tong Zhaohua paused as if he was thinking about something, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I should go to the wedding venue and bless them, but obviously, they forgot that they should also invite me."

Ruan Jian looked at Tong Chaohua's side face, with that ambiguous expression and ice-like eyes, Ruan Jian felt as if he had never known her before.

"Then, I'll go back to the bedroom first, Ruan Jian, please come and clean up tonight's leftovers. If you don't want to move it, just put it there and I'll clean it up tomorrow morning."

"Zhaohua!"

Ruan Jian raised his voice, looked at Tong Chaohua's thin paper-like back who walked out of the bedroom, and stopped the woman with some fear and anxiety.

"Ok?"

But when Tong Zhaohua really turned his head and looked at him with those plain eyes, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Ruan Jian's worried expression, Tong Chaohua pursed his lips:

"It's nothing, I'll go back first, and I have to personally choose the right gift for them."

"Are you really okay?" Although Tong Chaohua was very calm, it was because of this lack of emotion that Ruan Jian became more and more uneasy.

He even expected Tong Chaohua to yell, or just cry to express it.

That was the behavior a normal girl should have, telling him all her pain, but Tong Chaohua in front of her seemed to block all the negative things in her heart.

"I've said it many times, it doesn't matter, just like this, you go to bed early."

Tong Chaohua finished speaking indifferently, without waiting for Ruan Jian to say anything, he directly closed the door in front of him, then turned his head and went back to the dormitory.

Ruan Jian sighed softly, stared blankly for a few minutes, bent down, picked up the red invitation letter on the ground, sighed again, and stuffed it into his pocket.

When will life be completely stable?

……

The sky brightened slightly.

Different from the mood, the blue sky outside is as if blended with paint.

Not a single cloud.

Ruan Jian was wearing a black suit, looking at the crumpled invitation letter in his hand, today is the day that President Pei married that woman.

Ruan Jian heaved a sigh of relief thinking of Tong Chaohua's same look as usual yesterday.

Maybe he just thought too much.

No, I hope he thinks too much.

"Ruan Jian." Tong Chaohua called Ruan Jian gently: "Can you help me get my coat? It's in front of the car."

Only then did Ruan Jian come to his senses, and then turned around, meeting Tong Zhaohua's happy eyes.

Can't help but open your eyes wide.

She wore a black dress, and her hair was carefully permed. It was completely different from her usual overalls and casual clothes, and even more beautiful than the one she wore on the day of the prom.

"Ruan Jian?" Seeing Ruan Jian slightly dazed, Tong Chaohua called again.

"Ah." Ruan Jian paused for a moment, and then couldn't help grinning: "You are so beautiful, Zhao Hua, you are really beautiful today."

"Thank you, but." Tong Chaohua said lightly, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Ruan Jian, when there are outsiders in front of you, please don't call me by that name, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Lin Fan." Ruan Jian sighed softly, and then stretched out an arm.

"Miss Lin, there is still time to go now."

Tong Chaohua took Ruan Jian's arm and said calmly.

"Let's go."

Ruan Jian was taken aback for a moment, and Tong Chaohua's fingers holding his arm trembled slightly. Although this kind of detail is not easy to detect, Ruan Jian still felt it.

　He wanted to say something more, but looking at Tong Zhaohua's calm face, he couldn't help saying nothing.

But it is.

Ruan Jian laughed lightly at himself.

What should be faced, will be faced sooner or later, right?

The square in front of the hotel is very large. It leads directly to the parking lot and the red carpet at the gate. The waiters who lead the way are all very well dressed. Instead of using Western-style lights, they use a lot of Chinese-style lanterns. It looks very festive. .

Shen Beichen and Lu Lin are probably going to have a Chinese-style wedding.

Ten miles of red makeup?

Is this the most beautiful wedding in Country Z?Or give you the heaviest promise?

Tong Zhaohua looked at the dazzling red, now Lu Lin is going to make such a promise to Shen Beichen?

It's really busy here.

The guests came in an endless stream, and Lu Lin's status in Wucheng was one of the best.

Anyone who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to come has come, so these people will curry favor if they can.

Everyone had a smile on their faces and seemed to be very happy.

Ruan Jian kept looking at the petite Tong Chaohua beside him, as if this woman would disappear or faint if she didn't notice for a while.

only……

Tong Chaohua didn't react at all now.

At this time, if Tong Chaohua was angry or sad, he wouldn't be so worried, but Tong Chaohua didn't have that kind of sadness at all.

This is really not quite right.

"Ruan Jian, this is the meeting place from last time."

Tong Chaohua spoke suddenly, which surprised Ruan Jian: "Well, yes, this seems to be the best hotel in Wucheng. Lu's is the largest company in Wucheng. It should be natural for Lu Lin to get married here."

"Yes."

Tong Zhaohua said calmly, his eyes became slightly gloomy.

"Zhaohua, we're coming." Ruan Jian swung his arms lightly. After hearing this, Tong Chaohua raised his head lightly and looked at Lu Zetian at the door.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Chairman Lu." Ruan Jian stretched out a hand politely, Lu Zetian looked at Ruan Jian, and quickly laughed: "You are Mr. Ruan Jian? Mr. Ruan Jian of the Ruan family? Oh, Lu Lin often mentions you, I didn't expect you to be so young—the one next to you is—”

The smile on Lu Zetian's face froze slightly, and then he took a step back.

Although he had lived most of his life, he was shocked when he saw Tong Chaohua. Although he was about to lose his composure, he was a person who had experienced wind and rain anyway, so he did not lose his composure.

Everyone knew that Tong Zhaohua had disappeared again since three years ago.

No one knew where Tong Zhaohua had gone.

All he knew was that Lu Lin, his grandson, almost didn't go crazy because of Tong Chaohua's disappearance.

"Chairman Lu, long time no see."

Tong Chaohua curled his mouth and stretched out a hand: "In recent years, has Chairman Lu ever thought of me?"