Mr. Lawyer, the young ones don’t get married in a flash!

Hua Junhai pushed open a door and carried Xin Ying inside.

The door happened to be facing Shen Xiaoxiao's direction. After Hua Junhai raised his leg to close the door, from Shen Xiaoxiao's point of view, there was no shadow of Xin Ying at all. Suddenly, her heart trembled, and her heartstrings were tense. .

"What are you taking Xiaoying with you, you surnamed Hua, let Xiaoying go!"

"Hua Junhai, you bastard! Let go of me if you have the ability! What kind of ability is a man bullying a woman, you..."

Shen Xiaoxiao scolded Hua Junhai a lot of swear words, and uttered all the swear words she used in every interview and when she met those local hooligans in the bar, but Hua Junhai turned a deaf ear and didn't give her the slightest reaction.

Shen Xiao smiled anxiously and began to struggle, she kept struggling with the hemp ropes on her hands and feet, her body twisted and twisted, and suddenly her hand touched something under the seat behind her.

In an instant, she narrowed her eyes...

Xin Ying was carried into the wedding scene arranged by Hua Junhai. The white roses were soaked in the potion to preserve their freshness. The petals were scattered all over the ground, and when they approached, they were full of pungent smell.

At the end of the red carpet was a microphone stand with a microphone plugged into it, as if waiting for her.

Hua Junhai gently hugged her waist, and said softly, "Sing it to me, will you?"

Xin Ying trembled when she heard his voice, but she couldn't do anything to hide. He pushed a stool to the side of the microphone stand, put Xin Ying on the stool, gently stroked her hair and said, "Let's start. "

Xin Ying leaned back on the chair, her whole body was so limp that she couldn't lift up any strength, let alone such a technical job as singing.

She looked at Hua Junhai and said in a low voice, "I can't sing."

"No, you can. Every time you performed before, it was very smooth." His tender eyes rolled back and forth, and he tilted his head with a smile, "Isn't it Qin Qing?"

Xin Ying's breathing was stagnant again.

Sure enough, she is now a proper substitute for this woman named Qin Qing. She feels sad for Qin Qing, being remembered by such a man, she will probably have nightmares when she sleeps.

She wanted to desperately tell Hua Junhai loudly: Look clearly, I am not some Qin Qing, I am Xin Ying, a real person, not someone's substitute, and I will never fall in love with you.

But she can't be fearless, and there's someone she misses sitting outside, and she doesn't dare to do that.

Her voice trembled: "But my voice is very small."

"It's okay, I can hear it," Hua Junhai stood in front of Xin Ying, and stroked her hair with restless hands.

Xin Ying didn't know what song he wanted to hear, so according to her own ideas, she sang a song that was related to the theme of the wedding, but when she sang the first sentence, even she was surprised.

Although her singing before could not be described as the sound of nature, she was articulate and full of emotion, but today, her voice was trembling, and her tongue seemed to be tied. A line of lyrics was less than ten words, and she sang like eighteen bends on a mountain road.

It was just after the first line was sung that Hua Junhai's eyebrows were wrinkled: "It's not this one, have you forgotten? You sang an English song."

Xin Ying stared at him blankly.

English song……

There are so many English songs, how does she know which one it is?

Fortunately, Hua Junhai showed mercy and told her the title of the song.

Xin Ying remembered this song because she sang this song with Shen Xiaoxiao in the school celebration performance when she was studying, and she won an award. She memorized the lyrics, so she was very nervous and sang it.

Just halfway through the first sentence, Hua Junhai's face changed drastically: "How did you sing it, it's not like this!"

Xin Ying was startled, and hurriedly said, "I'm a little nervous..."

Seeing that she was about to shrink into a ball, Hua Junhai calmed down again, and smiled at her nervously: "Why are you nervous in front of your husband? Keep singing, I'm here."

It was because he was here that she was even more uncomfortable.

Xin Ying took a deep breath and started singing again, the situation was still the same as before, Hua Junhai raised his hand and knocked over the microphone stand in front of her before he could finish a sentence, she was a little frightened, this man didn't play cards according to the routine.

"You don't want to marry me, on purpose?" Hua Junhai's eyes widened, seeing that Xin Ying's eyes were full of hostility.

"I...I didn't..."

Xin Ying would rather die than live. She knows that her throat is very dry, it is difficult to speak, and she is even dizzy. She is not suitable for singing at all, and Hua Junhai called it a rehearsal, but she doesn't understand what it means.

She only knew that if she couldn't sing well, his temper might get worse.

Once a lunatic becomes crazy and out of control, he can do anything.

Xin Ying didn't dare to imagine those unknowns. It seemed that the only way to satisfy him was in front of her. Her eyes were full of obscurity, and she asked in a low voice: "Let me try again, okay?"

Hua Junhai blushed with anger, and was slightly moved when he saw Xin Ying's pitiful look, so he helped the microphone stand up.

"Really, it's the last time," he said, almost mercifully.

Xin Ying didn't know where the limit of this lunatic was, but she didn't dare to provoke him, and obediently obeyed Hua Junhai's request.

This time, Hua Junhai didn't stop until Xin Ying finished singing a song.

She glanced at him every time she sang, observing the expression on his face, for fear of irritating him again, and the more she sang Xin Ying, the more she noticed that there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and she didn't know if she remembered it What moved or wronged him.

But these, Xin Ying has no mind to guess.

She was actually very afraid of finishing a song, because she couldn't predict what arrangements would be waiting for her next. If possible, she would rather sing hoarsely, as long as he stayed quietly in front of her and did not move Shen Xiao Just laugh.

Of course, the premise is that she must hang herself, she can't die.

"Qin Qing, I love you."

But a song is only four and a half minutes long, and Xin Ying couldn't extend it, and her voice wasn't strong enough for her to last too long. When the last line was finished, Hua Junhai pushed away the microphone stand in front of her again, and hugged her hard. she.

Xin Ying was taken aback by his hug, her almond eyes opened round and big.

Hua Junhai pressed her tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his arms, and leaned into her ear and said: "I love you, I love you so much, from now on, as long as you behave, you Be obedient and don't object to me, I will treat you well and take you around the world."

Xin Ying was so frightened by his sudden confession that her face paled. Her already fluctuating heartbeat suddenly became faster, and she... began to have a very bad premonition.

"Hua Junhai..."

"Call me Jun Hai!" he demanded impatiently.

Xin Ying's delicate eyebrows were tightly twitched, and the corners of her tightly pursed mouth were slightly loosened, and she called out: "Junhai... um!"

Hua Junhai kissed Xin Ying's lips.

His movements were inexplicably rough and wild, making Xin Ying unbearable. Her neck began to lean back because of his pressure, but she was more disgusted by his lips than the unbearable weight of her body.

She struggled with all her strength, and kept making resisting sounds, but her strength as a kitten at the moment was not comparable to that of a big man like Hua Junhai.

Just when Xin Ying was determined to bite his tongue, he backed out.

"Qin Qing, I can't wait, I want it now!" Hua Junhai's eyes were deep and masculine, just when Xin Ying was in a daze, he picked her up and walked towards the bed .

Xin Ying turned pale with shock, and beat his chest feebly, expressing her resistance, but she was really too weak, and her resistance was useless to Hua Junhai.

"I know the first time will be very painful, I will be very gentle, you will enjoy it..." He put Xin Ying on the soft white bed, leaned forward, and whispered in her ear.

Xin Ying's tears had already dried up. She watched Hua Junhai slowly come to the zipper of her wedding dress, and then her wedding dress was pulled off. She reached out to push his arm, but he grabbed it.

"Qin Qing is obedient," he said with a bit of threat in his tone, but his eyes were still gentle, and his movements seemed a little impatient.

Seeing his current appearance, Xin Ying was so frightened that she wanted to get out of bed, her whole body began to tremble, and her face turned pale.

But Hua Junhai turned a blind eye to her reaction. He carefully placed the wedding dress on the bedside table next to him, then turned around and kissed Xin Ying's forehead lightly, and stretched out his hand to push up the shirt on her body.

His urgent face was reflected in Xin Ying's pupils, her heartbeat was stuck in her throat, and her breathing was tightly blocked, she slowly closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

The tears flowed back directly to her heart. She persisted for so many days, and what she naively thought would never happen, unexpectedly happened.

The corner of her mouth slowly raised a self-deprecating arc, laughing at her own stupidity.

How likely is it that a man kidnaps a woman, even if he treats her as a substitute for someone else?

She even thought that the pervert in front of her was different from other perverts.

Of course, it is different, he is more perverted.

Just when Hua Junhai leaned over to kiss Xin Ying, under the light, his figure was enveloped by another shadow. When he frowned and turned around, Shen Xiaoxiao held up the new weighing scale he brought and smashed it directly. to the back of his head.

When Xin Ying opened her eyes suddenly, Hua Junhai had already passed out on the ground.

Xin Ying's heartbeat stagnated: "Smile at you..."

"It's too late to explain, Xiaoying, let's go!" Shen Xiaoxiao pulled Xin Ying's shirt off, and seeing Xin Ying's slightly red and swollen lips made the corners of her mouth twitch with anger, she raised her leg and kicked Hua Junhai who was on the ground.

"Trash!" She spat bitterly and helped Xin Ying get off the bed.

"Xiaoxiao, I can't walk..." Shen Xiaoxiao quickly pulled Xin Ying out, but Xin Ying couldn't keep up with her rhythm. Before she could take two steps, her legs went limp, she lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground. on the ground.

On her pale face, there was a somewhat troubled expression.

"Xiaoxiao, check to see if Hua Junhai has a mobile phone, call the police, and then you go!" Xin Ying tried to hold Shen Xiaoxiao's hand, but she couldn't find the strength, so she had to give up.

"Xiaoying, how could I leave you here alone?" Shen Xiaoxiao's face was full of disbelief, as if Xin Ying was joking with her, "How thin are you now? I can definitely hug you, let's go together."

Shen Xiaoxiao made a gesture to carry Xin Ying on his back. Xin Ying stared at Hua Junhai who was lying down not far away. There was a lot of blood on his head, and the blood trickled down the floor, staining the white rose petals. Red a lot.

Only then did Xin Ying speak: "Hua Junhai has been knocked unconscious by you now, he won't be able to wake up for a while with so much blood coming out of his head, don't worry, I'm safe now."