Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 645 How Do You Live So Sadly?
The door of the upstairs room was ajar, and someone was sitting in a wheelchair quietly looking at Song Wei downstairs, there was a hint of tenderness on that weak and pale face.

"Are you happy to see her?" the man behind him asked softly.

But it was this gentle and delicate voice that made her face cold in an instant, and she dared not show any emotions on her face anymore.

"Why did you bring her here?"

"Let her design the wedding dress we will wear when we get married. She should know you very well after all, she is your niece." The man's hand gently rubbed the top of her hair, his movements were full of tenderness.

Song Na immediately turned her head away, staring at him stubbornly with her beautiful eyes.

The man is Pei Heng.

No one would have thought that in the days to come, Pei Heng would be the first person to find Song Na, and they would hold a wedding a month later.

"You really want to marry me?" Song Na's face turned even paler.

She thought he was just talking, and never thought that he would mean it.

The smile on Pei Heng's face was still very relaxed, and he even asked with a smile: "Why can't it be true? Since I said it, I will do it, so you can't trust me?"

Song Wei's face became even colder.

"Don't be kidding, don't you and Ye Haotian both like that Su Ran? Now that Ye Haotian doesn't bother you, Su Ran can continue to live. You should marry her."

Pei Heng's expression was deep and he didn't speak. He paused for a long time before chuckling: "She is her and you are you. We are talking about you. What does she do when you keep talking about it?"

While he was talking, he reached out to touch Song Na's face, and Song Na dodged aside in disgust, unable to avoid it.

Pei Heng's face suddenly darkened.

Song Na laughed in a low voice.

"I see." She seemed to have realized something, and even her laughter became a little more bleak: "You don't love Su Ran at all, and you don't want to marry me, do you?"

Pei Heng didn't respond, but looked at her gravely.

Song Na clicked her tongue, shook her head and laughed: "You don't like anyone, but you like the sense of victory in grabbing things with Ye Haotian. Su Ran and I are just bargaining chips for you to compete with Ye Haotian."

"Pei Heng, why are you living such a miserable life? You live by beating others."

Pei Heng closed his eyes, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly reprimanded: "Stop talking."

It seems to have been poked in a sore spot.

Song Na laughed again, but she didn't say any more, her eyes fell on Song Wei in the living room again.

"You don't need to trouble Song Wei, it's just a wedding that doesn't exist for winning or losing. You don't care about the wedding dress or not. Even if I hold a wedding with you in a sack, you have won Ye Haotian."

"You don't have to worry about this." Pei Heng's voice was cold.

Song Na turned her head to look at him, completely ignoring his words, and asked herself: "But I'm curious about one thing. In order to win Ye Haotian, you held a wedding with me with such great fanfare, so you're not afraid that your Su Ran will be jealous Sad?"

"Song Na!"

Pei Heng squeezed her chin tightly.

He seemed to be very angry. He gritted his teeth and stared straight at her: "Don't you have a heart? Take every bite of Su Ran, and every sentence is for Su Ran's sake. You really feel sorry for other people, but why do you You never thought about yourself!"

Su Ran would be afraid and sad, but wouldn't she, Song Na?

Pei Heng really couldn't understand the brain circuit of this woman more and more. With his dilapidated body, he was reduced to a pawn in the power struggle, but he was still afraid of hurting others.

(End of this chapter)