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East suburban church, side door.
Today was the day of Huo Junqi's wedding, and Chu Erya gasped for breath as she felt the entrance to the church. She had heard that Huo Junqi would be waiting in the church …
And the person he married was his aunt's daughter, Qiao Jingfu.
His beloved boyfriend got married, but the bride wasn't his joke. It was all because of the brain tumor surgery ten months ago!
Before entering the operating room, Huo Jianqi had held on to Jura's hand and promised her,
"If I can get off the operating table, I'll marry you, Erya."
"Alright, I'll wait for you."
But as he waited, he couldn't think of anything else.
Even if Churya was standing in front of him right now, she was merely a shameless woman to him!
What the two of them had experienced over the years, like a movie, flashed through her mind one frame at a time.
The man from his memories was now wearing a white suit, standing not too far away.
"Xianqi!"
The moment Churchill called out his name, he felt a lump in his throat. His nose turned sour, and his eyes reddened.
Hearing this, Huo Junqi turned around, and as if he was an arrow that had left its bowstring, Jura rushed over and tightly held him in his arms!
Huo Junqi frowned, took a step back, and pushed her away.
His eyes were cold, strange and cold.
He lifted his hand and patted the wrinkled white suit, as if it was stained with some sort of filth.
Huo Junqi stared at the hopeful eyes of the girl. Their eyes met, and a dark current flowed between them.
"Jing Fu doesn't want you to appear at our wedding, neither do I."
The light in Jura's eyes disappeared in a flash.
Some people said that true despair was something one could neither cry nor talk about. At this moment, Churya had experienced it for himself.
Therefore, she raised her head and smiled at Huo Junqi. Just like when they had first met in her youth, her smile was pure and flawless. The tears at the corners of her eyes unconsciously dripped down.
Ten months of hard work had completely collapsed at this moment.
She knew that she had lost.
"Then... I just wish you a happy marriage. I don't blame you, I really don't blame you. "
The words that remained half of her sentence was buried in her heart.
Being able to live is the greatest gift God has given me. If one day you can remember our past, then you will understand that I have done my best for us.
The female lead of this wedding, Qiao Jingfu, appeared quietly and tightly held onto Huo Junqi's arm, as if she was afraid that he would run away. She spoke softly as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Weird, let's go in quickly."
Huo Jianqi deliberately ignored the dull feeling in his heart and led Qiao Jingfu's hand into the church.
Churya stood on the spot, his eyes gradually filled with tears.
She knew that from now on, they would be able to return to the bridge and return to the road. They would no longer have anything to do with each other.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, something covered her nose and mouth. In just a few seconds, she didn't even have the time to struggle before she fainted due to her entire body being weakened.
"Dad!" That woman seems to have woken up! "
An unfamiliar man's voice startled her. Where was she now?!
The sound of rapid footsteps thudding against the iron surface was heard. The feeling of tightness in her leg caused her hair to stand on end.
Behind her was the cold iron, and the smell of blood in the air made her nauseous. The sound of waves could be heard faintly in her ears.
"Oh, beauty, you're finally awake!"
A beam of strong light shone on Churya's face, dazzling her to the point that she quickly covered her eyes.
Between her fingers, that unshaven, vulgar face scared her to death!
"You … "Who are you?!"
"Son, do what I just taught you! I'll watch it for you! "
The vulgar man turned off the flashlight and the container went dark!
The ugly man next to him pounced, and Churya screamed, "Get out of my way! Get out of my way! "
However, the callused hands were already beginning to drift away.
"It smells so good, it's so beautiful!"
The weird ugly man's heavy breath landed on Churya's face.
"No!" "Don't —!"
"Hiss —"
"I beg of you, ah — let me go!" The man pulled on the clothes tightly, tearing them into pieces.
Being pushed against the wall, Churya cried out in pain. How could she be insulted like this?!
She used all the strength in her body and gave the ugly man a fierce kick!
Along with the wails and howls of the ugly man, Chuya ran out of the room in a panic.
Under the dim moonlight, Churya stumbled into the group of containers.
She ran with all her might, even her shoes. Behind her were the middle-aged man and the ugly man who were chasing her and cursing her.
She had to hide!
With a turn of her body, Churya entered the most remote container, immediately locking the iron door behind him.
"Who?" A weak but sharp male voice came from the dark.
Churya was already out of breath from running. His tense mind was shocked by the fierce male voice, causing him to hold his breath.
"Save …" "Save me, don't make a sound, there are people chasing me outside."
The ragged girl tried to keep her voice low and edged closer to the voice.
The closer they got, the more obvious the man's heavy kick became, and the sticky smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier.
"Are you hurt?"
"Scram!"
Gu Jingting didn't think that his sister would use such a despicable method to destroy him. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would have already been sent off to the Philippine fishing boat!
At this moment, he was like a lion that was about to devour its food, using its remaining consciousness to resist the evil thoughts that had been ignited!
Just as he unbuckled his belt and was about to do it himself, a woman burst in!
Damn it!
She was still in disarray!
Could it be that elder sister also arranged this? Just waiting for him to take the bait!
A burst of hurried footsteps followed by unbearable curses came from outside. The girl subconsciously went closer to Gu Jingting. She was so scared that she grabbed his arm, trying to find a sense of security.
It was as if some part of Gu Jingting's body was about to explode. He felt like he was going to burst into flames. The soft and dense feeling on his arm made him suck in a breath of cold air.
"Damn it!"
He suddenly pressed her down, causing her to scream out loud. In an instant, her lips were kissed, and by the time she had reacted, her feet had been forcibly separated from her!
"What are you doing?!"
She tried to struggle free from his grasp with her hands and feet.
However, the back of her head was immediately gripped tightly. The man's tongue rampaged through her mouth as if he was nibbling on prey, domineering and sharp!
The man was like a hot iron, sticking close to her skin. The clothes that were already tattered were torn to shreds by him!
"You were specially arranged by that woman, right?!"
"I don't know what you're going to say. Let go!" The girl struggled in panic.
"Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't pretend to be innocent!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Jingting charged in and filled her up in an instant.
Pain! It was so painful that even breathing became difficult!
"You … This scum! "
Gu JingTing didn't pity her in the slightest as he dove forward. He even covered her mouth and let out a continuous series of cries from the container.
Her throat was already hoarse, and the heat in her body was billowing. She was sent to the peak, then heavily dropped down.
In the darkness, there was not a single trace of light. The sound of a man kicking could be heard incessantly.
At the final moment, Gu Jingting moved faster and faster. Finally, the evil fire in his body was released.
Peace to the dark night, a strong heartbeat.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"
"Tell me your name. I'll give you ten times the amount of money that woman will give you. As long as you shut up!"
"Get lost! I... "I don't want to hear anything!"
She hugged herself and curled up into a ball, letting her tears flow freely.
It was the night of Huo Junqi's wedding. The night was red all over the place, and the rouge was cold.
As for her and Huo Junqi, they were unable to return in the end.