Murder at the Wedding

  Zheng Wenbin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his handsome face blurry in the dark night, but his clear and cold voice pierced her ears one word at a time.

  "I don't love."

  Ye Si smiled contentedly, proudly raised her chin, exuding the arrogance of a winner all over her body. The corner of her mouth rose in disdain, "You're too naive, how could Wen Bin fall in love with a weak and useless woman like you? He's always loved me! He was deceiving your emotions!"

  These words exploded like a bomb, leaving Ye Qingting stunned, suspecting that her ears had gone bad and her mind was in chaos.

  "No, it's impossible."

  She must be having a nightmare!

  Tears of ice flowed from her eyes, and her gaze became more and more scattered. "No, you're lying, Wenbin loves me, he's already married to me."

  Ye Si Yu walked closer to Zheng Wen Bin, provocatively touching his chest and asked in a soft voice, "Bin, tell me, who is the one you love?"

  Zheng Wenbin gazed at her with deep affection, lifted her slender hand and kissed it tenderly, "Of course it's you, my little treasure, my princess, my queen."

  This intimate scene pierced Qingting's eyes like a needle, her heart was cut by a knife, "Why did you want to marry me?"

  Ye Si pulled out a few papers from her bag, waved them in front of her, and giggled with pride. "I also want to thank you for transferring all your assets under your name to my siblings and me, haha, several billion!"

  Zheng Wenbin's usually warm face was full of disdain, his deep and piercing eyes filled with indifference. "Who do you think you are? I'd look up to a brainless little miss like you? To be honest, you make me sick."

  Bright red blood gushed out of the wound, poisonous words pierced into the heart like a sharp knife, painful blood dripped down, one heart shattered into countless pieces, coldness seeped into the bones, empty and desperate eyes shed a line of bloody tears, slowly falling to the ground, all strength gradually draining away.

  At night, Yu squatted down and waved the documents in front of her eyes, saying proudly, "Take a good look, the property transfer authorization you signed at the wedding. How can there be such a foolish person in this world? You didn't even take a glance and handed over tens of billions of dollars worth of assets. Thank you, silly sister."

  A surge of grief and indignation burst forth like a mighty river, as blood flowed from my eyes onto my snow-white cheeks, staining them with tears. The sight was shocking and heart-wrenching. As I read the contents on the paper, my heart felt as if it had been submerged in icy waters, my body trembling uncontrollably as if whipped by an unseen force. A boundless hatred welled up within me, a desire to destroy everything in sight, to kill the person before me with my own two hands.

  Two years, a full two years, they've been in love for two years, and it's actually a joke, from the very beginning it was a trap.

  A group of wolves in sheep's clothing!

  What's a hundred million? She is the eldest miss of the Ye family at night, but except for several thousand pocket money every month, she has nothing.

  These people, for the sake of ill-gotten gains, exhaust their minds to get close to her, deceive her trust, cheat on her emotions, and even poison her to death.

  No humanity!

  Worse than pigs and dogs!

  The night thought of rain seems to have been suppressed for a long time, and it can't wait to spit out the truth. "My good sister, I'll be kind enough to tell you the truth. Your grandfather deposited a large sum of money in a Swiss bank for you before he died, which you can use when you turn twenty years old. However, now it's all ours, my sister and brother."

  She burst into wild laughter, her excited eyes turned red and shone like a wicked wolf's, "As for my dear sister, you only have the privilege of going to death."