The pastor nodded and walked up to the oath stand with the Bible.

Wen Xin didn't want to watch Jian Qingchuan perform anymore, so he nodded his head.

Jian Qingchuan took her little hand and walked past Shen Juncheng towards the oath platform.

The moment he passed by Shen Juncheng, he didn't forget to throw a smug look at Shen Juncheng.

Shen Juncheng chuckled and looked indifferently at the back that was gradually moving away from him.

Qingchuan, I never thought of snatching Xin'er away from you......

Xin'er, I wish you happiness......

Looking at Wen Xin, who was dressed so casually in front of him, the pastor shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, even if he was angry, he didn't have to joke about his wedding, right?

He has been a pastor for most of his life, and the weirdest couple should be the couple in front of him.

Although he did not understand what was going on in the hearts of today's young people, he still recited the marriage vows very seriously after a bell.

"Miss Wen Xin, are you willing to marry Mr. Jian Qingchuan, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as you love yourself. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he remains faithful to him until he leaves the world? ”

Wen Xin stayed for three seconds before he came out of his thoughts.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Juncheng not far away, and only after seeing him smile and nod at her did she turn her head back to look at the priest.

She clenched her fists, counted down to three, and finally spoke: "I do." ”

The pastor nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Mr. Jian Qingchuan, would you like to marry Miss Wen Xin, live with her according to the teachings of the Bible, be one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and love her as you love yourself." Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, she remains faithful to her until she leaves the world? ”

"I do."

Shen Juncheng smiled slightly after hearing Jian Qingchuan finish saying those three words, turned around and left in a dashing manner.

Next, what happened behind him, he didn't want to see anymore, he didn't want to listen anymore.

He only knew that from now on, he had really lost Wen Xin.

The afternoon sun was shining, but Shen Juncheng's heart was as cold as ice.

With a smile on his face, he slowly walked into the huge square in front of the church, and everywhere he went, doves of peace flew up into the sky......

After the ceremony was completed, Jian Qingchuan didn't stay for a moment, and the moment the priest left, he let go of Wen Xin's hand violently.

The gentle smile that had been hanging on his face just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he glanced at Wen Xin, who was blushing from Fang Cai's kiss, with great disdain, and then strode towards the door of the church.

The bodyguards followed him and went out the door.

"Smack!!

The church door closed heavily, and Wen Xin was the only one left in the huge church.

She sat down on the ground with her legs weak, her eyes glazed a little.

All the grievances came to her heart for a while, but she couldn't even cry a single tear.

Come on, Wen Xin, as long as you give birth to a child for the Jian family, you will be free.

It was the voice from the bottom of her heart.

Yes, as long as you give birth to a child......

Thinking of this, Wen Xin is full of fighting spirit, it only takes a year to give birth to a child, and as long as it takes a year, she can leave that man and find her own happiness.

Leave the church.

Looking up at the blue sky, Wen Xin smiled.

Come on, Wen Xin!!

[The story of Jian Qingchuan and Wen Xin is here for the time being, this is a story that Rourou has always wanted to write "more scum than a scumbag", if you like it, you can take a look, if you don't like it, you can skip it, Rourou will mark which are Qingchuan's stories in the text, of course, Rourou may just throw out an introduction, and then turn it out and continue to write, just sauce, Mo Da! ] 】

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