Chapter 3000: Strangle Me If You Dare
Mu Yanchen took the bouquet with a slight frown, his expression appeared cold.
He walked slowly to the door and went through the process. He arrived at her boudoir and swung open the door. She was sitting on the bed, her white wedding dress spread out like a sacred lily.
She kept her head down, her veil covering her face. Through the veil, she looked up and met his eyes. Facing each other, but they seemed to be deep in their own thoughts.
For him, marrying her was a matter of complying with orders.
For her, marrying him was but a last resort.
Their union was not based on any feelings at all. Therefore, unlike other weddings where the couple would be sweet and romantic towards each other, the two of them looked at each other as if they were strangers!
After going through the process, Mu Yanchen led Song Enya to the wedding car. The two of them got into the back seat, the noise outside faded. Finally, Song Enya said softly, “I thought that you wouldn’t turn up today!”
The man remained silent.
Song Enya glanced at him and sneered. “Mu Yanchen, you don’t have to direct your unhappiness at me! Do you think I’m willing to marry you?! It’s all because…”
Mu Yanchen abruptly turned to look at her and asked meaningfully, “Do you think that it’s such a glorious thing for a bride to be abandoned by the groom on their wedding day?”
Song Enya’s eyes widened. “Are you saying that you wish to throw me out of the car?! How dare you?!”
“Song Enya, do you know how much I hate your despicable face? I’d be dirtying my hands if I threw you out of the car.”
Song Enya was thoroughly humiliated and became even more furious. She sneered, “If you think you’re so great, don’t touch me then, after we’re married!”
“Fine.”
Mu Yanchen said scornfully, “The very thought of my wife once having undergone IVF for the sake of another man is as disgusting as swallowing a thousand flies!”
Song Enya retorted sarcastically, “What about you? Do you think you’re any better? You, Mu Yanchen, come from an elite family, yet you fawn over a high-class prostitute as if she’s a precious gem!”
“A prostitute?” Mu Yanchen’s gaze was dangerous.
“Why, did I say something wrong?! Isn’t Meng Qingxue one?!”
Song Enya said in disgust, “The entertainment industry is a big dye vat. People say that those involved in the entertainment industry are scheming and are high-class prostitutes! I think Meng Qingxue lives up to the reputation! What has she done to cast such a spell over you?! What’s the difference between you and Mu Yazhe? Both of you are blinded by cheap sluts! But even then, your second brother has both means and capability. Even after leaving Mu Group, he still has his own standing. What about you?! You’re only a pitiful puppet!”
“Shut up!” Song Enya was seething in anger. She wasn’t going to shut up. She said even more insolently, “Mu Yanchen, you’re a good-for-nothing! You think you can compete with Mu Yazhe?! You can’t even come within a finger’s length of him if you spent your whole life trying!”
Enraged, Mu Yanchen suddenly reached out and grabbed her throat. “Song Enya, don’t think that I won’t dare to do anything to you!”
Song Enya ignored his threat. Glaring at him angrily, she impudently said, “Do it! Do it if you have the guts! I’m your wife; if you have the guts, strangle me to death! Let the world see how ruthless you are!”
“You—!”
“I bet you won’t dare to either!”