Chapter 1988 Either Continue or I Die (4)

"Fang Chixia!" Luo Yibei called from behind.

Fang Chixia slowed down her pace and turned her head to look at him.

"Because of an irreversible mistake, it ruined three people's lives. Is it worth it?" Luo Yibei suppressed his surging anger and growled at her coldly.

Fang Chixia's back stiffened after his words, but she didn't stay for long.

She walked into the venue without looking back.

When they arrived at the church, Feisino was already standing on the red carpet, dressed very heroically, but just standing casually, he was still dazzling enough.

There were several bodyguards standing behind him, standing side by side on the left and right, staring at him with serious expressions.

This was a very abnormal reaction. There were bodyguards standing on the red carpet!

Fang Chixia stared at him, stunned for a long time, and suddenly understood.

"Sino, your grandmother..."

"Forced!" Feisino said the unfinished words for her lightly, staring at her up and down, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips, "I'm very happy to see you here!"

He said it very bluntly, and with just a simple word of forced, he explained all the nature of their wedding.

Fang Chixia was stunned at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When she hurried over, she actually prepared a lot of words to explain.

However, his three words lightly saved her all the words...

Luo Yibei stood stiffly outside the venue, watching her figure slowly go away, and something in the position of his heart in his chest broke into pieces.

He stood in the same posture on the way to the church, his fists clenched tightly.

How much did she hate him to be so decisive?

Luo Yibei was standing a little far from the church where they walked on the red carpet.

There was a long flower path in the middle, which was designed to look like the church in Sicily where he and Fang Chixia had married.

Luo Yibei couldn't hear the sound coming from inside, and didn't know what was going on inside.

His face remained in a drooping posture, his bloody eyes were terribly gloomy.

After standing at the scene for a minute or two, he raised his head and walked towards the church step by step.

He pushed the hidden door open with a bang, and slowly raised his hand. At some point, a pure gold pistol appeared at his fingertips.

The muzzle of the gun pointed in the direction of his head, and his eyes looked coldly at Fang Chixia who was standing in the middle of the red carpet with his back to him, "Either I die or continue, choose!"

The voice was as cold as hell, so cold that it seemed to freeze people's blood.

Fang Chixia seemed to be frightened by his sudden action, and her face changed slightly.

She looked at him in shock, as if she wanted to say something, but her lips moved, and before she could say anything, she was blocked by Luo Yibei's cold voice, "Choose!"

Fang Chixia's heart skipped a few beats, and beads of sweat oozed out of her palms, but her face remained calm.

"Why do you want to do this?" She spoke very slowly, as if she accidentally fired a gun in a hurry.

"I said, let me give up, unless I die!" Luo Yibei's eyes twisted her eyes, and his fingertips slowly pulled the trigger.

Fang Chixia watched his movements without blinking, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Luo Yibei was still pulling the trigger, and his movements were very slow.

He was waiting for her to make the two choices just now.