C12 The Wedding

The sun was shining brightly. The distant bell rang twelve times.

In the church of St. Dell's Castle, roses and lily filled every nook and cranny. Here, an unprecedented wedding was being held in an orderly manner.

The reporters were guarding the outer perimeter. Just the wedding set was enough for them to film for a while.

"Miss Liang, your makeup is done."

The makeup artist's leader brushed the last bit of blush on Liang Jia's face and stood respectfully.

Liang Jia slowly opened her eyes and the woman in the mirror gave her a shock.

Her cherry lips, sweet nose, slender eyebrows, and curly eyelashes. Her skin was slightly more rosy than usual. The pearl powder softened the lines of her face very well, making her entire person look radiant.

"Miss Liang, you are very beautiful." The makeup artist looked at the eyes that seemed to contain a cloud of smoke and praised sincerely.

Liang Jia stood up and nodded her head lightly. There was no sadness or joy in her tone, "Thank you."

She looked up at Mr. Zhou, who was waiting by the side. He smiled amiably. He put his hand on his waist. She took two steps forward and put her hand on his arm. She loosened her grip on his arm.

Because Liang Jia's identity was special, she was adopted from the orphanage. She had no biological parents to speak of. Hence, Zhou Qishu temporarily took over the role of the bride's father during the wedding.

Zhou Qishu's eyes never left Liang Jia. Through her appearance, he seemed to see another person who no longer existed.

"Dad, we should go." Liang Jia saw that he was in a daze and reminded him softly.

"Okay." Only then did Zhou Qishu come back to his senses. The space between his brows twisted into the word "Chuan. He looked at Liang Jia seriously, "Little Jia, tell daddy. Do you really want to marry Xingchen?"

He always felt that she did not have the joy of getting married.

He adopted her because he wanted her to grow up healthy and happy. Now, if she did not want to, this wedding could not be held.

Liang Jia raised her eyebrows. She and Zhou Qishu looked at each other. There was a grateful look in her eyes.

She knew that Mr. Zhou was really good to her. She heard his question. It wasn't as if she didn't feel at all. However, when she thought of Mother Zhou, her thoughts of going back on her words were completely dispelled.

The veil of the wedding dress slowly fell down and Liang Jia smiled. Then she heard her own voice, "Dad, I am really willing to marry Xingchen."

The interior of the church was very spacious. Because of this, the wedding music released was even more grand.

Liang Jia stepped on the red carpet. She held a bouquet of flowers, held Mr. Zhou's arm, and walked forward step by step. Behind her was the flower girl holding the skirt.

The moment she stepped into the church, the friendly applause filled the entire space.

The guests on both sides of the seats stood up one after another. They nodded at the bride. There were also people who threw ribbons and flower petals into the air, and the fragrant roses fell all over her body.

Under the veil, Liang Jia's expression remained indifferent, without any fluctuations.

Through the wedding dress, she could see the end of the crowd. Zhou Xingchen wore his formal clothes and stood straight on the divine platform. He turned his head and watched her coming without blinking.

As she expected, Zhou Xingchen did not have any excited expression. He was as indifferent as he was on a peaceful day.

Liang Jia remembered that she asked him a few days ago if he chose to marry now because he had a family to show that he was more responsible. This was beneficial to the stability of the company's shares. Zhou Xingchen held her chin and looked at her for a long time. Just when she thought he would get angry, he sneered and said yes.

But if that was the case, why was it her?

Liang Jia thought for a while. Her hand was already in Zhou Xingchen's hand.

Separated by a layer of gauze gloves, her fingertips felt his warm palm. She could not help but shrink a little, but it was in his place to wrap her even tighter into his palm.

Liang Jia raised her eyes to look at him. She noticed that he was also staring at her with a burning gaze. She could not help but tighten her grip on the flower.

His serious gaze was as if he was not the one who said those words about benefits a few days ago.

The guests below were still a little noisy. The priest stretched out a palm and pressed it in the air, "Quiet, the wedding is about to begin."

His words were effective. The entire space gradually became silent.

The solemn and holy atmosphere came from all directions, and the priest cleared his throat. He held the Bible and read the opening speech in a clear voice.

Although she was not unfamiliar with the wedding process, when she really stood on the Divine Stage. She still could not help but feel nervous. Liang Jia's hand curled into a fist in Zhou Xingchen's palm, sweat dripping down.

Finally, the priest turned to Zhou Xingchen and said seriously, "Mr. Zhou Xingchen, are you willing to accept Miss Liang Jia as your wife? "You can love her and respect her family for the rest of your life. Don't you have feelings for others and live alone with her?"

Zhou Xingchen did not seem to hesitate. His cold voice echoed in the vast space, "I am willing."

Liang Jia thought that if it was not in such a serious situation, she would definitely laugh.

He did not have feelings for other women? Zhou Xingchen's first condition could not be fulfilled.

Before she could distinguish the sincerity in Zhou Xingchen's words. The priest turned to her, and he asked the same question.

Liang Jia lowered her eyes and a trace of struggle flashed across her eyes.

"I am willing." The moment she said it, she was Zhou Xingchen's wife.

She took care of him and obeyed him. In this lifetime, she had no other possibility.

However, at this point, she had no way out.

Liang Jia closed her eyes for a moment and removed all distracting thoughts. When she looked up again, her face was already full of joy, "I..."

Before she could finish, the door of the church suddenly opened. Then there was a sobbing voice, "Xingchen, I don't want you to get married!"

Liang Jia's eyelids jumped and she looked at Zhou Xingchen reflexively. The warmth in her hands suddenly disappeared. The man who had promised not to have feelings with others had already walked quickly towards the door.