Previously, she ran several streets at one go, and felt that her legs and feet were no longer her own.

The living room is empty.

Gu Qianmeng was so frightened that he rushed up to the second floor in a hurry, trying to lock himself in his room, trying to forget the terrible night!

But just as the door was closed, it was brutally pushed open!

"Ah!" Gu Qianmeng was frightened.

"Dead girl, where on earth did you go last night? There's a limit for ghosts!"

The visitor pushed open the door, slapped his hand on Gu Qianmeng's face, and shouted, "Clean it up for me right away and go to the wedding scene!"

The finger trembles and holds half of the cheek. It's hot and painful. The face is going to be twisted. Gu Qianmeng looks up at his most respected mother, Song Coxi. For the first time, he wants to resist her regardless.

Red nose tip, Gu Qianmeng firmly said, "Mom, this time, I have no face to go to the wedding site, I can not marry Nangong Morning!"

"What? What kind of nonsense are you talking about at this time?

The sharp cold awns squinted tightly and looked straight into Gu Qianmeng's eyes. Song Wenxi wished he could strangle her unyielding daughter!

To marry Nangongchen is something that many women can't do with their heads!

And she must be crazy about her dream. She said she would not marry if she didn't marry.

grabbed Gu Qianmeng's neck and wanted to kill her. Song Wenxi was so angry that her fingers were raised with green veins. His nose tips were next to Gu Qianmeng's nose tips. He said coldly, "What's useless is that if you don't want to marry today, you must marry me!"

"You know how many people look at me when I take you into my home these years. Do you think it's easy for me to live? And your father, who knows nothing about life and death, dragged me down all day with useless work! uuuuuuuuuu I have no choice but to remarry a rich family!"

"Now everything is going to get out of the way. If you marry Nangongchen, you will be a real rich lady!"

"Gu Qianmeng, you are now called Gu Qianmeng! You are Miss Qianjin!"

"All those words before were swallowed in my stomach again, and no more words are allowed!"

"You must marry today!"

Reaching out, Song Wenxi pressed Gu Qianmeng on the sofa in his bedroom, then rubbed his temples hard, and told his trusted assistant beside him, "Make up for her!"

Gu Qianmeng collapsed on the sofa and her tears rustled down. She didn't really want to marry, but felt dirty and no longer worthy of him. Before

, even though she knew her identity as a towing oil bottle was far from that of Nangong Morning's eldest son, she still had a clean body -

but her last happiness was ruined by her closest sister.

Gu Jiaren!

You are not benevolent and unjust to me!

An assistant on one side could not help exhorting Gu Qianmeng, "Miss Two, don't make madam angry any more. You don't know. It's not easy for my wife to walk all the way these years. You haven't seen those grand relatives who care about their families. How rude you are to your wife at ordinary times! They all thought that Mrs. Gu was not good for her - in fact, as a stepmother, she did a really good job! And the wife's hard work is also for you, Miss --"

"I know." Gently nodding, Gu Qianmeng touched his cheek, as if not so painful.

Gu Qianmeng knows that her mother has always been strict with herself, such as playing chess, painting, poetry and song, all of which must be learned in order to make her a real Miss Qianjin and marry into a rich family.

Even though, this is not the life she wants.

And because her mother paid more for her happiness, she could not selfishly escape from the present wedding.