Your Excellency, I love you!

The room returned to darkness.

Only the half-kneeling twitching man was still struggling in pain, and this time the symptoms were more severe and lasting than any previous one.

Nosebleeds almost soaked the shirt across his chest.

Mo Shiche lowered his head, and in a blur of consciousness, he even felt that he was about to die.

Suddenly there was a dull pain in his head.

As if his hands were pulling his nerves, he held his head in both hands, suppressing a deep growl.

The jet-black pupils shrank and closed quickly, and a frightening crimson slowly flooded in until they turned completely red——

Mo Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Panting for breath, he slowly stood up while leaning against the wall, and reached out to slap on the light.

Mo Xiao looked at himself covered in blood in the mirror, and frowned in distaste. How the hell did this happen? I haven't come out for so long, so I have this image of dying? !

He snorted coldly, glanced at the clothes hanging on the hanger at the side, reached out and pulled them over, and changed them.

Then he opened the door and strode out——

…………

After leaving the room, Yan Chu immediately went to another fitting room to change into a dress before heading to the hall.

Luo Qiangwei also changed into her wedding dress, and was standing by the fish tank watching the fish swimming in it, when Yan Chu walked towards her, "Wei Wei, what do you think of my body?"

She tilted her head to look at it, and smiled, "Yeah, he's pretty handsome."

"The wedding dress is also very beautiful." Yan Chu looked at the receptionist with a smile, "Then order this set."

Both of them were not in the mood, and naturally they didn't want to try again. After all, if they didn't really want to choose a wedding dress that they were satisfied with, no matter how many sets they changed, they would all look the same, there would be no difference.

The receptionist was busy taking notes, Luo Qiangwei flipped her long hair and said, "Then I'll change it now."

"Okay, you change it and let's go back," Yan Chu patted her head, "I see you are quite tired, I guess you didn't sleep last night, okay, I'll go find Sisi, let's leave early."

"Hmm."

Luo Qiangwei turned around and walked towards the fitting room.

Yan Chu stared at her slender back, his eyes dimmed slightly, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, before turning around and walking towards the fitting room at the end of the corridor.

However, when he opened the door, there was no one there, only the blood-stained shirt and trousers were thrown on the ground...

Yan Chu couldn't help being taken aback, Mo Shiche...has changed clothes and left?

…………

Here, the area for Chinese wedding dresses.

Tang Sitian always felt that Luo Qiangwei didn't like those new styles of wedding dresses very much, so she came here to take a look. According to Qiangwei's height and figure, it is definitely a small case to control various styles.

She was watching, when suddenly a young foreigner came over and said in a embarrassed and polite manner, "Hi, my name is Jack, and my fiancee will be here soon, but she asked me to help her choose first, I am very distressed, can you Help me refer to it?"

Tang Sitian smiled slightly, "Okay."

The foreigner kept thanking her gratefully, and put six or seven Chinese wedding dresses in front of her.

Mo Lier has always been picky about these things. After choosing more than 20 sets to try, Mu Yunshen stood and waited a little bored, but Mo Shiche was not found, so he walked out to the smoking area to smoke a cigarette.

Inadvertently glanced not far away, Tang Sitian, who was discussing with a wedding dress, and... a foreign man.

[Sweet girl, let's continue to choose the wedding dress, your fiancé is a foreigner...he was proposed last night...]

Ah.

Seriously for him?

Mu Yunshen paused when he lit his cigarette, and was almost instantly irritated. He sneered and walked over with long legs.

Tang Sitian was discussing the wedding dress with Jack, when footsteps and a man's magnetic voice with a smile sounded from behind, "Sitian, is this your fiancé?"

She turned around suddenly, and the next second her waist was heavily hugged——