Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 1275Chapter : The Republic Of China’s Marshal’s Abandoned Wife (5)

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Nevertheless, it was much more beautiful than the old-fashioned haircuts.

Fu Beizhe lifted the gun, the muzzle still holding residual heat.

He turned the gun indifferently, then said, "The next shot, guess where it will hit? Be a good girl and come out of this door."

He still doesn’t believe that she isn’t afraid.

Bai Weiwei clutched her head, her scattered hair draped over her shoulder, standing within the doorway looking lonely and pitiful.

The masses of people around couldn’t bear it.

This Marshal Fu is too cruel. Isn't he trying to force her to death?

Bai Weiwei looked up at him with misty eyes and no words of condemnation.

She looked so helpless.

It could melt iron into liquid. 𝒃𝙚𝙙𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝒍.𝒐𝙧𝒈

But Fu Beizhe is much tougher than iron.

He had seen too many deaths on the battlefield.

Even children had come running with bombs to kill him.

His heart had never been soft.

Everything was futile for Bai Weiwei, today he would never recognise her as his bride.

This woman, he does not want.

So he still coldly said: “Come out right now and keep your life.”

He was very experienced in torture and knew that he was already pushing the limits of a woman with such layers of pressure and intimidation.

Bai Weiwei’s ability to hold up until now even surpassed his expectations.

Many soldiers are not as strong as she is.

Bai Weiwei's fingers shook a little, but her expression remained the same, and her red lips gently opened and closed a little.

She said, “If I say I’m your person, it won't change. If you kill me, I won't change either."

She was so stubborn, not to mention the ordinary people around, even the soldiers Fu Beizhe brought behind him felt that she was pitiful.

But it wasn’t so hateful.

It was even a little poignant.

Fu Beizhe's fingers holding the gun, also stiffened for a moment.

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Even still, he found that she lowered her head, and then carefully put the cherished veil on her head again.

It seems to be an exceptionally sacred and prudent affair.

The dense crowd just watched her cover herself in silence.

There is no festive sound of firecrackers, no groom to welcome the bride.

Only she turned around alone and walked step by step into the Fu manor.

For a moment, Fu Beizhe really wanted to kill her once and for all.

It would be a truly simple thing to shoot a bullet from her back into her heart.

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm A marriage contract that was obviously easy to settle.

In the end, he suffered a heavy fall.

Fu Beizhe's anger rushed to his throat and he couldn't help but shout: "Bai Weiwei."

Bai Weiwei’s steps paused and she turned back suddenly.

She lifted the veil with both hands, and under the red headcover, her diamond-shaped lips pursed, drawing out a delightful and lovely smile.

“Fu Beizhe, you called my name.”

She acted as happy as a child.

Fu Beizhe opened his mouth to refute, is this calling her? This is clearly threatening her.

As a result, without waiting for him to speak, Bai Weiwei had already released the veil and covered her face.

Then once again, her footsteps quickened, and she walked forward.

In front of them was the front hall where the rituals were performed.

The arrangement was very festive, but the soldiers had already taken control of the place.

Including the old people and relatives of the Fu house.

And his mother – stepmother Chen Ru.

Everyone thought that Bai Weiwei would choose to leave but in the end, she was seen walking by the door alone.

The old Fu house forces headed by Chen Ru were overjoyed.

Thinking that the initial marriage had flopped, they didn’t even expect for Bai Weiwei to be able to enter through the door.

Anway, it doesn’t matter if Fu Beizhe recognises her or not, she has already come through and familiarity will breed fondness.

If she didn’t transmigrate as this girl, and still has to obediently listen to this family, Bai Weiwei actually wanted to leave such a scumbag man!

If he were not the target of the strategy, she would’ve already kicked him to the sky.