Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"who are you?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you want to break the curse between you and Wen Churan?"

Sheng Shimo frowned and didn't speak for a long time. Under the moonlight, his eyes were full of vigilance.

He didn't speak because he knew that the old man in front of him would never be kind enough to help him solve the curse.

So this question is obviously a trap.

Seeing that Sheng Shimo didn't speak for a long time, the old man said again, "You don't want to?"

"Wen Churan and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. All the curses between her and me have been lifted long ago."

"It doesn't matter? Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed, as if he was laughing at Sheng Shimo's stupidity.

"It doesn't matter? How could it not matter! Since you and Wen Churan have decided to be eternally destined, it means that no matter which life, even if you are not together, even if you have no relationship, the red rope of your fate with her will still be there. They are connected. This is your previous relationship. As long as the red rope continues, the curse will still exist and Wen Churan will still die!"

Sheng Shimo frowned, and before he could finish digesting the old man's words, he saw the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a needle-like white light shot straight from his hand, as if to pierce the person's pupil.

Sheng Shimo tilted his head subconsciously and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Churan's voice was heard in the study.

It was a weak, feeble, desperate cry for help.

"Help...help..."

Sheng Shimo immediately turned his head and looked for the sound. He saw that the old man was holding a mobile phone in his hand. A video was playing on the mobile phone. Wen Churan's voice came from the video.

In the video, Wen Churan was lying on the ground, and a figure was suppressing her until she could not move, and strangled her neck with one hand.

Her eyes were wide open, filled with shock and panic, and her face turned livid because she couldn't breathe. She could only squeeze out a weak cry for help from her throat.

"Help…"

The weak sound seemed to penetrate through the mobile phone and hit Sheng Shimo's eardrums.

Sheng Shimo's eyes suddenly widened, and it felt like a hand was strangling his neck, making him gradually unable to breathe.

The old man slowly said, "Did you see it? The curse will always come when you least expect it. Tonight... Wen Churan will definitely die!"

Sheng Shimo didn't know what happened to Wen Churan, where she was now, or what kind of danger she was facing.

The only thing he knew was that at this moment, he was unable to save her.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground in the video, she is as weak as an ant, unable to resist in the face of danger. She can only shout for help over and over again, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that someone can really come forward to save her. .

Unknowingly, a layer of cold sweat quickly broke out on Sheng Shimo's forehead and palms. He was so nervous that his heart almost stopped beating. He wanted to get into his phone and hold Wen Churan tightly in his arms.

But he couldn't do it.

Now, the only one who can save Wen Churan... is probably the old man in front of him...

Sheng Shimo suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at the old man's head.

Just listen to him asking in a cold voice, "Let her go, come to me if you have any problem!"

Unexpectedly, the old man actually smiled coldly and said, "The danger Wen Churan encountered has nothing to do with me. This is her fate, this is her and your curse!"