Zhou Jianguo's eyes were filled with an extremely intense rage as he gave Zhou Ruoxue a cold stare.
Zhou Ruoxue's body stiffened; she didn't want to marry a man she didn't love at all.
Because she felt this was the most painful moment in the world for her.
For Chen Mo to be safe and sound, for him to be happy, what did it matter if she had to pay a great price?
She took a deep breath and was about to put her hand in Zhang Weijie's when suddenly, from the side, a roar erupted.
"Xiao Xue, I will absolutely not allow you to marry such a person, I won't let you jump into the fire pit with this good-for-nothing, even if it's because of me—I am not willing."
This roar was truly like a thunderclap shaking one's brain, leaving it buzzing.
Seeing Chen Mo step forward, the reactions of everyone present varied.
Zhou Qianying's eyes showed a hint of confusion, while Li Ailing and Zhou Jianguo were filled with rage.
