The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 214 Aquaman Escape from Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 104

   He turned around anxiously, feeling uneasy: "Master Hou?"

Under the dim moonlight, it was cold for a long time, the man was still wearing a wedding dress, bright red, his fingertips were clasping the table top, closed his eyes, his voice was cold, showing hatred: "No one can hurt her!"

   Who she is, they know well.

   Yang Zhihua was stunned.

  Things have come to this point, according to Xie Xun's temperament, he has always been ruthless towards those who betrayed him.

   I'm afraid that I can't wait to eviscerate Meng Tangan's cramps and torture her to death!

   But Xie Xun...

  Yu Yi walked in, Yang Zhihua suppressed the indescribable complex emotions in her heart and withdrew.

   This incident is too big, not to mention that Xie Xun is now crazy to find someone, and even Chang'an City has been sealed.

   Yu Yi felt cold all over his body.

   She wanted to find Xie Xun directly last night, but Liang Jian gave her the task temporarily, and she couldn't get away at all. Who knew that today...

  The study was cold and had no popularity at all, condensed and depressed, Yu Yi dared not look at Xie Xun, stared at the ground, and reported with difficulty.

   "Last night... I saw Miss Meng at the Third Prince's Mansion. It's probably not easy, Miss Meng's identity..."

   That was his wife, but the night before the big wedding, he stayed at the Third Prince's Mansion for half an hour.

By now.

   What else can I say?

   What can I say.

  The night, there is no end in sight, no candles are lit in the study, it is pitch black and no fingers are visible, and the outline in the dark place can be faintly seen, and the tone is very calm: "Retreat."

   Xie Xun's reaction was beyond Yu Yi's expectations.

  Hai Shi, when only Xie Xun was left in the study, he straightened up, staggered for a moment, barely holding on to the bookshelf to stand firm, his back was a little stiff, and he was straight every inch.

   His eyes were dim and empty, his ears were dead silent, and there was no sound. He suddenly remembered that Meng Tangan was always by his side at this time.

   He is often busy until late, no matter how hard he drives her away, this girl loves to be coquettish and foolish, and in the end he wants him to carry her back.

  Xie Xun thought without a wave in his heart, walked to the desk, and was used to sitting on the Taishi chair. It was quiet in the middle of the night, the moonlight came in from outside, and when I looked up, I could just see the chair opposite.

   is dedicated to Meng Tangan's position.

   In the place where Xie Xun can see it when he lifts his eyes.

   The person who was lying on the table or looking at him with his chin up, or dozing off under the candlelight, was discovered by him and then snickered with his eyes bent at him, gone!

   Completely, gone!

   At first, I thought Meng Tangan was too clingy, but now I think about it, is she accompanying him, or is she deliberately trying to get the list in his hands?

   She dared to betray him.

   Dare!

  Xie Xun finally couldn't restrain the unbearable anger burning in his heart, he almost lost control and threw an inkstone to the ground!

The sharp sound of    "Bang!" pierced through the silence and cut through the night.

When the sound of    fell in his ears, he looked at the empty study and recalled the scenes of getting along with him. The more he remembered it, the more he hated it. Finally, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh, echoing in the study.

  ——"Tang An admires Xu Beihou."

  ——"Xie Xun, I like you so much."

--"real."

   He carefully recalled the eyes of her talking countless times, and could not pick out the slightest mistake. Every time he looked into the bottom of his eyes, he was warm and sincere.

How come    is fake.

  How, can it be, fake.

   Xie Xun didn't know whether to hate her or admire her.

   She acted so well, she deceived him thoroughly!

   In the face of his every word, every expression is a lie, his eyes are pretending to be affectionate, and his mouth is full of admiration.

  It turns out that you can pretend you like it.

  Love too.

  Let him guess, what is he in Meng Tangan's heart?

   is the enemy who can't wait to get rid of Lin Zhengyuan? Or a funny and playful toy?

  Xie Xun actually felt a little sweetness in his throat, and the moonlight fell on half of his face, half-blind, he slowly got up, didn't look at the study room again, and walked out.

   Having lived in Xu Beihou's mansion for so many years, this is the first time Xie Xun has walked the entire mansion like this.

   In his impression, the Hou Mansion is cold and elegant, and does not welcome foreign guests.

  Nowadays, there are red silk everywhere, and the word hi can be seen everywhere and cannot be avoided everywhere.

  The big wedding, which was full of voices during the day, returned to silence in the middle of the night, leaving the eyes full of redness.

   These are for Meng Tangan.

  The person is gone.

Meaningless.

   So that Xie Xun's wedding dress, standing in the red silk, became ridiculous.

  Dark clouds covered half of the moon, exuding a cool and dim light. The path was quiet, and the chill was blowing with the wind. A red paper-cut was rolled over and landed beside Xie Xun's feet.

   He lowered his eyes to look, the gentle shadow reflected in his eyes, and the figure on the paper-cut smiled brightly, striking and dazzling.

   This was re-engraved by Xie Xun. Hundreds of them were all made by Meng Tangan. It was all for the sake of it, but I regretted it at the beginning.

   I didn't expect it to be of any use.

  The cold wind whistled and the fallen leaves rustled. In the late night without starlight, he crushed a mocking laughter. He slowly leaned over and picked it up.

   The phalanx was faintly white and sharp, and he held the paper-cut tightly in his palm several times. The thin piece of paper was so annoying that Xie Xun wanted to destroy it immediately!

   But the fingertips trembled a few times, but he didn't move.

  What is he crazy about?

  The moonlight shrouded the silhouette's gentle eyebrows and eyes, as if countless days and nights, smiling at him.

   He stared at it for a long time, and finally his face was expressionless, his fingers folded, and he tore the paper-cut into pieces, with such force that the palm of his hand hurt, until he couldn't put it together any more, and it was so shattered that it was impossible to see the original shape!

   He slowly let go, the cold wind whistled, and the confetti filled the sky, like a heavy red snow, fluttering in the wind.

   Resolve hatred?

Not at all.

   Today's big wedding, there will never be a second big wedding in this life, I have paid attention to it for three months, supervised it with my own eyes, and participated in it myself.

  Xie Xun had no plans to miss anything, but something went wrong with Meng Tangan.

   He was the only one who didn't think of it, absolutely never thought of it.

  How dare you?

   Anything is fine, why is it Meng Tangan!

When    greeted his relatives, he could recognize her with just one glance.

  Xie Xun has never been a rule-abiding person, this is the only time, willingly, just to keep a break, rule, and rule, and let people run away under him!

   "Master Hou." The servants were trembling, feeling that Xie Xun's appearance was terrifying, and he didn't even dare to breathe, "Do you need to take these things down?"

"It's all burned for me!" Xie Xun was sunk in the shadows, and the moonlight did not shine on him, as if he had been ruthlessly abandoned. startled.

  What Meng Tangan doesn't want, why should he keep it?

"Yes."

  Xie Xun turned around and left step by step. Unknowingly, he walked to the Unseen Pavilion. When he saw the three big characters, he woke up like a dream. He turned abruptly and walked towards the main pavilion.

   He firmly grasped the white pearl earrings in his hands, and he refused to let go of the pain in his palms, and there were still unhealed scratches on his fingertips.

   Suddenly he smiled casually, his back was lonesome, no one could see that his eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth.

   Meng Tangan.

   This is not over.

   (end of this chapter)