C13 Escape

The guests were in an uproar. They stood up and watched, wondering what had happened. There were also some who understood the situation and began to send messages to the people around them.

"Back then, didn't Young Master Zhou do that for Xia Qiner?"

"Really? Then what's with today's wedding?"

"The bride still doesn't know about that? Isn't she too pitiful? "

Liang Jia looked at Xia Qiner's figure in the light, as well as her teary appearance. Suddenly, she felt a bucket of ice water on her head. It was bone-piercingly cold.

She did not want to care about Zhou Xingchen's daily life. But now, they were at the wedding that was the focus of everyone's attention.

Even if he didn't care about her face, he should at least consider the Zhou family.

Liang Jia wanted to go forward and persuade her, but not only that, her footsteps seemed to have taken root and she was nailed to the ground. She could only stare blankly at Xia Qiner crying her heart out as she hugged his arm, "Xingchen, can you not get married?"

The sound of photos outside the door was endless. Zhou Xingchen seemed to be unable to hear it. His actions gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and did not say anything.

The reporters outside were in an uproar.

They originally just wanted to shoot a Hongda wedding documentary step by step, but they did not expect to meet the gossip that attracted the most attention.

The fierce competition between the new and old lovers had always been the best news to be passed around on the streets.

The reporters were furious. The magnesium lights were even brighter than the bright sun above their heads.

Xia Qiner's eyes were full of Zhou Xingchen's handsome face. She could not see anything else. She buried her face in his arms and cried, "Xingchen, didn't you say that as long as I agree to be with you, you can leave me alone? I promise you now, you won't marry anyone else, okay? "

She had been suffering for the past month. She originally thought that Zhou Xingchen was only trying to provoke her by spreading the news. She did not expect that he would really hold a wedding.

Xia Qiner choked and almost could not catch her breath.

If she had promised him earlier, how would there be today's disturbance?

Liang Jia looked at this farce from afar and her limbs turned cold. From this angle, Zhou Xingchen's expression could not be seen, but she always knew that this Xia Qiner was the woman he had always loved the most in his heart.

How could he not agree to her request?

But this was a public place after all. Could he not even wait for this moment? If news of this matter were to spread, it would bring harm to Zhou's's future development.

Liang Jia's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Mother Zhou in the audience seats. She discovered that her expression was already very ugly and kept using her eyes to signal her to take action.

Thinking of the possible consequences and Mother Zhou's hysterical attitude, Liang Jia's palms began to sweat even more.

She tentatively took a few steps forward and spoke with a hoarse voice, "Xingchen."

Zhou Xingchen did not hear her.

The person in his arms had obviously lost a lot of weight. She seemed to have been in great pain these past few days.

Xia Qiner had always been proud. He had chased her for many years and she obviously had feelings for him, but she never expressed it. Even when she went out with him on normal days, she spoke indifferently.

If this wedding was able to force her to reveal her thoughts, it might not necessarily be a bad thing.

A trace of pity flashed across Zhou Xingchen's eyes. His fingers brushed her face, but his voice sounded very regretful, "I'm sorry. But I already have Liang Jia."

As he spoke, He looked at Liang Jia. But he quickly moved away and turned to look into Xia Qiner's eyes.

He did not know why, but he did not know why. At that glance he had noticed the faint redness in her eyes, and suddenly he felt a twinge of irritation.

Zhou Xingchen held Xia Qiner's face. The soft touch from his hand made him feel a little calmer.

No matter what, the woman in front of him was the one he had liked for many years, wasn't she?

Xia Qiner heard him say so, and her grip on him suddenly increased. Her head was buried in Zhou Xingchen's embrace. She looked at Liang Jia like lightning, then her lips trembled as she looked up, tears glistening.

She seemed to have hesitated for a long time before she organized her words and carefully pulled Zhou Xingchen's messy tie. She smiled sadly and said, "But Xingchen. I only have you."

Zhou Xingchen's body shook. "You only have me?"

Xia Qiner's lips that were like flower petals used all her strength to form a smile, but it made the audience's heart ache. Her self-deprecating tone filled the space, "I originally planned to agree to your proposal after the New Year, but you can't even wait these few months."

She slowly shifted her gaze to Zhou Xingchen's eyes. "Xingchen, do you really not love me anymore?"

Zhou Xingchen's arms tightened. Although the woman in his arms pretended to be strong, he could already see how weak she was. "I am not young anymore. I cannot wait until next year."

As if she had seized the opportunity, Xia Qiner hurriedly held his hand and argued repeatedly. "How about this year? Next month, we'll be engaged next month, as long as you don't marry her now."

He was waiting for her to say this!

Zhou Xingchen held her chin with one hand. His expression did not change. He said in a deep voice, "Next month? When next month?"

Xia Qiner could not figure out the situation. She was crying so hard that she was short of oxygen. She could only answer honestly, "The first weekend next month, okay?"

"Okay." This time, Zhou Xingchen agreed very quickly. Not only Xia Qiner, but even the guests were stunned on the spot. "Remember, you said that."

After saying that, he held Xia Qiner's hand and walked out in big strides. He forgot about the suddenly noisy church behind him.

From the beginning until the end, he did not look at Liang Jia who was standing beside him, wrapped in a wedding dress.