Chapter 1131 I'm Going to Marry Someone Else

Wen Xiaoai raised her hand, stroked the embroidery on the wedding dress, and said in a hoarse voice: "...it's different, the flower center is smaller, the petals are not so neat, the number of petals is eleven, and the flowers are purple... ..."

He hurriedly said, "Then I'll ask someone to change it."

Looking down at the embroidery on the wedding dress, she knew that she liked it, so she smiled and continued: "But the purple embroidery on this wedding dress is not very pretty, so I asked someone to embroider the silver thread. If you like purple, I asked someone to embroider it with silver thread." All changed, and..."

"Jun Moyan..." She interrupted him.

Jun Moyan met her eyes blurred by tears, her heart ached, and she had a bad premonition.

"……What's wrong?"

He clutched the wedding dress in his arms in bewilderment and fear, and his breathing was messed up with fear.

"I……"

Wen Xiaoai opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, but tears kept streaming.

Jun Moyan's face gradually turned pale. He pretended to be fine, and forced a smile, saying:

"Do you not like this one? It doesn't matter. There are many styles here. If you don't like it, let's go to another store..."

"I can't marry you."

Her sudden sentence made Jun Moyan cut off all subsequent words.

She spoke very calmly, so calm that Jun Moyan couldn't believe it, so calm that he was scared.

However, only she knew that this sentence was like a barb, pulling blood from her throat.

After he was stunned for a moment, he said, "You, what did you say...?"

Wen Xiaoai looked at the frightened Jun Moyan, she burst into tears, her heart ached to the point of being untenable, she shook her head, and said with difficulty:

"...Did you hear that, I don't want to say it a second time, it hurts too much."

Once is enough.

Jun Moyan looked at her, and his brain stopped thinking for a moment.

But he quickly recovered, because they all knew in their hearts that this was their result, and they had already been mentally prepared, but he just couldn't accept Wen Xiaoai's words.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai's tears kept flowing, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to squeeze out a smile to comfort her, but he seemed a little embarrassed.

He could only explain to her incoherently:

"I, I know... I know we can't be together, I know... I want to marry you, I want to give you a wedding, nothing else, not forcing you to be with me, not binding you, you can Don’t worry about it, I, I just want to marry you, I want you to be my wife, it doesn’t matter if I am your husband or not, it doesn’t matter whether I have a status with you, but I can give you a status, I To give you a title, I..."

"I'm going to marry someone else."

"..."

Jun Moyan froze all of a sudden, even with his breath.

Wen Xiaoai's words exploded in his mind like a bomb, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything for a while.

He looked at Wen Xiaoai in disbelief, his eyes didn't blink for a long time, but the sockets of his eyes slowly turned red.

This sentence is the most ruthless and cruel sentence Jun Mo Yan Qizhi has ever heard.

It's a thousand times more ruthless than what a shemale has to do, what can't marry him.

Every word was tearing at his heart, making his internal organs bloody and bloody.

"Marry... marry...?"

Wen Xiaoai clenched her fists tightly, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palm without feeling pain.

She didn't dare to look at Jun Moyan's desperate and injured look, but she wanted to take advantage of the last time to look at him for a while longer.