Chapter 1893 The Person Who Loves Her Most in the World (2)

"Miss Lan, today is our engagement party. No matter how unwilling you are, this scene has already begun, please do your duty."

Lan Yue bit her lower lip, forced herself to raise her hand to hold his arm, and walked inside with him.

There were already quite a few people in the hall, including some media reporters.

When the two entered the door, media reporters immediately came up to them and took pictures of them.

John had a bright smile on his face, put his arm around Lan Yue's waist, and put a little force on her waist with his big hand.

Lan Yue pursed her lips and put a faint smile on her face.

Under the camera, the two people, the man was handsome and the woman was noble and elegant, and they looked particularly well-matched.

Lan Yue cooperated with John and stood beside her with a smile, accompanying him to entertain the media and local celebrities who came to the wedding banquet.

With a light smile and delicate makeup, she was like a beautiful and exquisite puppet doll.

The hall was lively until the evening, and a group of men and women were about to start a dance again.

Lan Yue didn't like this kind of banquet activities. She hadn't rested well in the past few days. She only rested for a short time during lunch. Now she was exhausted both mentally and physically.

Pursing her lips and looking at John who was entertaining with a glass of wine, Lan Yue got up and went upstairs to the bedroom under the guidance of the servant, and then went to the bathroom.

After the servant went out and closed the door, she was finally able to take off the disguise and stiff smile on her face.

Looking at the delicately made-up face in the mirror, it was like wearing a thick mask, and she felt extremely sad in her heart.

Turn on the faucet, splash cold water on her face a few times, and then plunge her face directly into the cold pool water.

She has never been a weak person, but she has thought about death countless times.

Sometimes she would think that maybe death is the real relief for her.

But God did not even let her have the right to die.

The only oxygen left in her nose was exhausted bit by bit, and her brain became black because of lack of oxygen.

So be it, a voice in her head said.

Lan Yue felt that it was getting darker and darker in front of her eyes.

Suddenly, a huge force pulled her out of the pool.

Oxygen rushed into her nose, and Lan Yue gasped violently. She opened her eyes suddenly, but found that the bathroom was already dark.

Her body, under the huge inertia, crashed directly into a strong chest.

Her head was instantly tense. She had just plunged her head into the pool and didn't hear anyone coming in.

Without time to think about it, she slammed her elbow into the person behind her.

As if afraid that she would call for help, the person grabbed her hands and twisted them together, and then covered her mouth with the other hand.

Lan Yue was about to raise her leg to kick the head of the person behind her, but a familiar smell came into her nose from the big hand covering her mouth.

Her body froze in place, and her eyes were sore.

She thought she would never smell his breath again in this life, and she thought she would never see him again in this life.

Seeing that she stopped struggling, the man behind her took his hand away, then lifted up her dress and tore off her underwear.

He rushed in forcefully.

Because there was no preparation, Lan Yue's tears of pain instantly flowed from her eyes.

However, she bit her lips tightly, without making a sound, and passively endured everything he gave her.

His movements became more and more rude, and the hand holding her waist almost broke her waist.