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"Xiao Jue, life is not a game and cannot be repeated. Some mistakes have been made, whether it is unintentional or blinded. It is no longer important. Either me, dad, elder brother or elder brother, have paid the price. You It doesn’t matter if we think we are guilty or we are innocent. After today, everything is over.”

"My Fang Yuanyuan thinks he has a clear conscience, no sorry for you, you are sorry for me, and sorry for Fang's family. If it's really possible, I hope I didn't meet you at the beginning, so that no one will live in hell."

"I love you, I loved you sincerely, and it hasn't changed until today."

"What a fool, I know you disdain."

"Those people were there today, Xiao Jue, you want to take revenge, right, I will help you!"

"The tragedy that started with me also ends with me!"

Fang Yuanyuan's speech is very slow, word by word, clear pronunciation, her smile has always been very sweet, just like Xiao Jue first met Fang Yuanyuan, that pure sweet smile.

Suddenly confused Xiao Jue's consciousness.

"Absolutely, what are you doing, hurry her out, today is our wedding!" the bride next to him shouted, staring at Fang Yuanyuan unhappy.

The VIPs watching the ceremony adhered to the psychology of watching the drama and whispering. After all, watching Xiao Jue's jokes is rare.

"Absolutely!" The bride's delicate face twisted, looking jealously at the slowly flowing undercurrent between them.

For a moment, Xiao Jue's deep and deep eyes looked at him, giving Fang Yuanyuan an illusion that he had loved her once.

But she knew that this was her illusion, illusion, and it could never be taken seriously.

"Why do you say those words?" Xiao Jue realized that something was wrong, and panicked across his face, looking at Fang Yuanyuan in a shadow.

Fang Yuanyuan smiled slowly, the smile was elegant and quiet.

Take out a white remote control from the jacket and hand it to Xiao Jue, saying lightly: "This is the wedding gift I gave you!"

"Let's go to **** together!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of explosion exploded, thundered, mushroom clouds rose, and the whole church was shaking.

The guests were in chaos, rushing towards the door.

Xiao Jue's complexion changed greatly. The bride next to him was so scared that Huarong lost his color, and when Xiao Jue was up, he ran away.

Fang Yuanyuan did not move, turned around, with a sweet and quiet smile, watching the mess of guests.

"It's too late!" Don't even want to run one.

Brother, I'm sorry, I lied to you!

Please forgive your sister, live well, live happily, and live for the sake of father, big brother, and second brother.

Explosions were becoming more and more frequent, the church was stomping, and large pieces of stone were smashed down, and those who were dressed in expensive clothes screamed.

Xiao Jue walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, left the bride, and walked slowly back to Fang Yuanyuan.

The girl who smiled sweetly and warmly, the face once engraved on his heart, because of hatred, so ruthlessly hurt the girl.

"Why not run away?" Fang Yuanyuan asked with a sweet smile.

The explosions and screams in the ears had gone away. In Xiao Jue's eyes, only the girl laughed quietly, and in her ears there was the worry-free laughter of the year.

Since marrying him, he has never heard that pure smile.

"Yuanyuan, child, was accidentally miscarried." Xiao Jue's deep pupils showed a bit of bitterness. He didn't know why he would talk to Fang Yuanyuan before he died.

"Really?" Fang Yuanyuan still had a sweet smile, no emotion.

The child was drained, not the one he asked the doctor to take away, why should he be fooled?

"It doesn't matter anymore. Soon, I will go with her. I will tell her how much I love her. I will be a good mother." Fang Yuanyuan smiled sweetly.

Xiao Jue had a sore nose for the first time. For the first time, he wanted to cry.

These years, the girl he owes most is also his favorite girl.

She never knew the pain he struggled with in hatred and love.

One step wrong, every step wrong.

It was dying to discover that it turned out that hatred was not so important, just that it was too late to enlighten her and hurt her too deeply.

"Yuanyuan, if I can come back, I will cherish you."

"Xiao Jue, have you ever loved me?" Fang Yuanyuan asked softly with a sweet smile.

Xiao Jue's tears finally overflowed his eyes. In this life, they all lived too bitter, too bitter.

Love, he couldn't tell, even if he loved the bones, he couldn't tell. After doing so many things that sorry her, he didn't match her to say the word.

"Sorry!" Xiao Jue embraced her suddenly.

The loud bang, the whole church collapsed...

According to the latest news from this station, on the day of the wedding of Xiao Jue, his ex-wife Fang Yuanyuan blew up the venue, and the guests and brides, including Xiao Jue Fang Yuanyuan, were not spared in this disaster.