Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

He pressed his fingertips on it and rubbed it harshly.

Xu Jiayun: “…”

Snapped!

Xu Jiayun slapped his hand away forcefully, "You smudged my lipstick!"

Pei Sangyu lowered his eyes, looked at the back of his hand that was slapped red, and narrowed his eyes.

Xu Jiayun seemed oblivious to the danger. After hitting the man, she went straight to the dressing room in the back seat, took out a tissue, and wiped off her smudged lipstick in the mirror. "I got up at four to put on my makeup for this once-in-a-lifetime wedding. You're such a nuisance."

Her voice, tinged with a hint of anger, was particularly clear in the carriage.

The man stared at her profile as she wiped her lipstick in front of the mirror, and pressed the center control button with his finger.

The soundproofing panel slowly rose.

By the time Xu Jiayun realized something was wrong, it was too late. The man's big hand grabbed the back of her neck, and her body tilted, with her hands pressed against his chest, "Pei Sangyu, what are you doing... Ugh!"

The man lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

Domineering and strong, not gentle at all.

Xu Jiayun's pupils widened and she pounded his chest with both hands.

The more she resisted, the more ruthless Pei Sangyu became.

Xu Jiayun felt pain, his brows furrowed, and a strong disgust aroused in his eyes!

She took a deep breath and was about to take a big bite when her jaw was suddenly pinched.

"..."

Pei Sangyu withdrew, caressing her delicate skin with his fingertips, and curled his thin lips slightly, "Want to bite again?"

Xu Jiayun gritted his teeth and endured the churning in his stomach. He closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress the disgust and anger in his heart.

She couldn't show any disgust or resistance.

"You ate all my lipstick!" She opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes slightly red, and glared at him, "Today is such an important day and the bride is always the most beautiful, but you deliberately made me so embarrassed!"

"It's so ugly." Pei Sangyu let go of his hand and straightened his suit that was pulled askew by Xu Jiayun. "Such bright lipstick doesn't suit you."

Xu Jiayun rolled his eyes, "You're speaking like a straight man!"

Pei Sangyu ignored him, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and said, "Be quiet, don't mess with me again."

Xu Jiayun was speechless.

Who is offending whom?

She wiped her lips with a tissue and wished she could brush her teeth again on the spot, but that was obviously impossible.

I could only close my eyes and breathe, telling myself to just think of myself as being bitten by a dog!

……

The wedding car arrived at the wedding banquet villa.

This wedding attracted much attention, and naturally there were several media outlets present.

Of course, these media outlets must be reviewed and approved by the Pei family before they are allowed to enter the wedding banquet villa.

Before the wedding was about to take place, Xu Jiayun was asked to go to the lounge to touch up her makeup.

The makeup artist looked at the slightly broken skin on her lips and gave Xu Jiayun an ambiguous smile, "Mr. Pei loves Mrs. Pei very much!"

Xu Jiayun: “…”

This is such a ridiculous misunderstanding!

Xu Jiayun felt it was ironic, but she had to act shy.

The makeup artist took out a lipstick. Xu Jiayun glanced at it and said calmly, "Change the color."

"Mrs. Pei, don't you like this shade? It really complements your features!"

"My husband..." Xu Jiayun avoided the makeup artist's gaze and said softly, "He said I'm not suitable for such a gorgeous look."

Hearing this, the makeup artist immediately understood and said with a smile, "So that's how it is. Then I'll change it to a lighter one for you."

Xu Jiayun nodded, "Okay."

……

The wedding begins.

The magnificent church was filled with guests.

The wedding march sounded, the church door slowly opened, and everyone looked back—

Xu Jiayun was dressed in white, holding Shen Haoming's arm and walking towards Pei Sangyu on the red carpet.

Xu Jiayun looked at everything in front of her, overlapping with the memories in her mind.

This wedding was just as grand, solemn, lively, beautiful and luxurious as the one between Shen Zhiyan and Pei Sangyu in their previous life. The only difference was that the bride and groom were not in love!

Xu Jiayun quickly glanced at the guest seats and unconsciously tightened her arm around Shen Haoming.

Shen Haoming looked down at her hand and patted it gently, "Relax, you will be the young lady of the Pei family soon, so you need to be calm."

Xu Jiayun just glanced at Shen Haoming indifferently and nodded slightly.

She was nervous, but not because of becoming Mrs. Pei.

But it was because, out of everyone present, she was the only one who knew that this wedding was about to go horribly wrong...

She lowered her eyes, and a bright red appeared in her mind.

Bet?

she asked herself.

In a panic, Shen Haoming gently held her wrist.

Xu Jiayun raised her head and met a pair of dark pupils.

Shen Haoming handed her hand to Pei Sangyu and said earnestly, "Sangyu, I hand Jiayun over to you. I hope you will treat her well in the future."

This scene is naturally heartwarming and touching, and the media people present were very sensible and raised their cameras to capture it.

Click click click——

The sound of shutter clicks echoed in Xu Jiayun's ears, and her hand in Pei Sangyu's was clenched tightly.

Pei Sangyu looked at Shen Haoming and said in a low voice, "I will."

"Okay, then I feel relieved." Shen Haoming wiped away his non-existent tears and turned back to his seat.

The pastor stood on the stage and began to read the wedding vows.

After the vows are read, wedding rings are exchanged.

Xu Jiayun was holding Pei Sangyu's hand with one hand and holding the ring with the other hand. She was about to put the ring on his ring finger when she caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards her out of the corner of her eye.

"Pei Sangyu, I'll kill you!"

"Ayu, be careful!" Xu Jiayun made up his mind and opened his arms to block Pei Sangyu.

The next moment, the sharp tip of the knife stabbed into Xu Jiayun's chest——