Chapter 1157: Before the Wedding, He Must Die

"No, it's not like this, Jun Moyan and I are different from Brother Ye Qi, I can't marry Brother Ye Qi......" Wen Xiaoai cried and shook her head, only to feel that the whole person was going to be messed up.

"Different? Xiao Ai, do you really not understand or pretend not to understand? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Then I'll tell you, you heard clearly, Ye Qi's liking for you is not the liking of relatives to relatives, let alone the liking of brother to sister, it is the same as your liking for Jun Moyan, do you understand now?"

"What ......"

Wen Xiaoai was completely stunned.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the patriarch in disbelief.

"You used to be young, so you don't understand. I knew that you would have feelings for a mortal first, and I don't think Ye Qi would always say nothing, and now if you want to say it, you can't say it. ”

"No, it's not, it's not like this, you lie, Brother Ye Qi is not like that to me......"

Wen Xiaoai said, but she lost her confidence.

She really didn't understand it before, but now she ......

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai, you are so ignorant, Ye Qi has done so much for you, you ......"

"Don't say it, don't say it......"

Wen Xiaoai covered her ears and cried loudly.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, you don't say it."

"Woo...... I beg you, don't say it. ”

The patriarch looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was about to collapse, and couldn't bear it, but he had to do it ruthlessly.

"I won't marry him, except for Jun Moyan, I won't marry anyone."

She cried and shouted at the patriarch, tears streaming down her face.

"Then I might as well tell you that I have sent someone to the human world, and whether he can survive tonight depends on whether you agree or not."

The patriarch's merciless words rang out.

“…… What did you say? ”

Wen Xiaoai instantly stopped crying and looked at the patriarch with a cold-blooded face in disbelief.

"You don't have much time to think about it, if your hesitation kills him, don't blame me." After the patriarch finished speaking, he couldn't bear to say any more, so he turned around and was about to leave.

But I heard a muffled sound behind me.

She was shocked, and immediately turned around to look, and sure enough, she saw Wen Xiaoai fall off the bed.

Not even caring about the pain in her body, she crawled forward in a panic, grabbed one of her wide sleeves, and cried and begged her.

"Grandma, I beg you, you don't want this."

"Don't you love Xiao Ai the most, I beg you, can you let him go, I beg you, don't let me marry Brother Ye Qi."

"Grandma, Xiao Ai is wrong, Xiao Ai is really wrong, I will never run out in the future, I will be a princess well, I will study hard, I will never mess around anymore, I beg you, can you let him go......"

Wen Xiaoai grabbed the patriarch's sleeve, crying and begging, trembling with fear.

The patriarch closed his eyes slightly, not daring to look down at Wen Xiaoai, who was crying silently.

However, the more Wen Xiaoai is like this, the more the patriarch can't let Jun Moyan live.

"I said, it's up to you whether he's alive or dead."

"I don't want it, I don't want ......" Wen Xiaoai cried and shook her head.

"I don't want to marry Brother Ye Qi, grandma, I beg you, don't let me marry Brother Ye Qi, okay, I'll be obedient in the future, I really won't run out again, I beg you not to let me marry him...... Woohoo......"

"Then there's not much to say."

The patriarch said, pulling back his sleeve fiercely and shaking off Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai, who was feverish, was weak, and her strength was not big, but she fell to the ground in embarrassment.