The scene in the room made Lan Wuxin so stiff that she couldn't move. She didn't know what to say.
The man on the ground covered his lower part and rolled on the ground, crying like torture. His lower part was stained with blood, and on the other side, there was a small meat stick on the ground.
The smell of blood was pungent, and the bright red color dyed the room red, as if it was a joyous occasion. Jiang Sheyue was still holding a knife in her hand. There were still red bloodstains on the knife, and the bride's fiery red robe looked like it was on fire.
"You, what did you do?" Lan Wuxin found it hard to believe. He could not believe the shocking scene in front of him.
"Can't you see?" Jiang Sheyue sneered at Lan Wuxin, feeling the pain in his heart.”
"You're really a vicious woman." At this moment, Lan Wuxin realized that this woman looked a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
"No matter how vicious I am, I can't compare to you. You asked a man to humiliate your bride on our wedding night. Is this what you want to do to me? Am I only worth eight taels of silver?" With tears in his eyes, Lan Wuxin was really in so much pain that it was difficult for him to breathe.
"Who do you think you are?" Lan Wuxin looked at the woman in front of him, but he did not expect her to be so vicious.
"What am I? I am your wife, your lawful wife.”Jiang Sheyue didn't show any signs of weakness as he looked straight into Lan Wuxin's eyes.
"Wife, I remember that you should be Jiang Sheyue from Xiaoyao Lane. Are you a prostitute or a prime minister?”Lan Wuxin finally remembered who she was and smiled sarcastically.
"I don't know anything about Xiaoyao Lane, and I don't know anything about Jiang Sheyue.”She would rather die than admit that she was Jiang Sheyue, the woman of Xiaoyao Lane.
"Really?" Lan Wuxin's body emitted a cold light. Before Jiang Sheyue could react, he carried Jiang Sheyue and walked out of the door.
"Your Highness." Lan Shen asked worriedly. After all, this was the bride that the Emperor had bestowed upon her.
"Deal with the things in the house. I know what to do.”Lan Wuxin carried Jiang Sheyue and walked out. He jumped onto the room and walked in the direction of Xiaoyao Lane.
“|" Let go of me, let go of me…" Jiang Sheyue struggled with all her might. Her heart was flustered, and she knew that if she left, it would be another round of humiliation. He had a grudge against her family, so it was even more impossible for him to treat her well now.
"Didn't you deny it?" Lan Wuxin snorted coldly.
"Wuxin!" Jiang Sheyue shouted anxiously and directly called out Lan Wuxin's name. This was a name that only she would call, Wuxin.
"Shut up. You're not the one who shouted that.”Lan Wuxin roared angrily. At this moment, the woman who called his name was in the arms of another person. For revenge, he gave up everything. As long as she lived well, he would rather live in such pain in hell.
"Every debt has its owner. Why do you have to vent your anger on a woman like me? You're not a human, a coward, and a villain.”Jiang Sheyue shouted angrily. She shouted out all the pain in her heart. Now, she couldn't even call him Wuxin?
Hearing this, Lan Wuxin was so angry that it was difficult to calm down. Hatred squeezed that love and that warm memory, making him even angrier.
Jiang Sheyue's hand loosened, and his body plummeted to the ground with a thud.
Jiang Sheyue's vision turned black, and he fainted from the pain.
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