While waiting for the pastor to come, Zhao Jiayue didn't know how sad she was in her heart: Dare to cry like this in front of me, do you treat me as a dead man? Do you think those guests won't talk about you when they see you like this? Xu Jiangcheng, since you don't give me face, then why should I care about your feelings? Wait, I'm going to mess up their wedding.

"The priest is here."

I don't know who called, and everyone looked towards the door.

The pastor, who is nearly fifty years old, walked in with steady steps and slowly ascended to the podium: "Now please all the guests sit down and do not walk around the venue, we are about to hold a solemn wedding ceremony for the couple." ”

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Jiayue stood up under everyone's gaze: "Dare to ask the pastor, do married people have to have the same heart to be together?" ”

"Of course, lady, why do you say that?"

"Why?"

Zhao Jiayue walked to the front of the stage with a smile, stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhou Zhe and Wen Ning's faces: "Because they don't want to love at all." When two people who don't love each other walk together, the final result can only be a tragedy. ”

"Like me, like you?"

Zhou Zhe glanced at Zhao Jiayue faintly: "When you testified with me, you were very shy. Now that you have climbed to the position of a wealthy lady, your arrogance is really different from before. ”

"What's going on?"

The guests present turned around and whispered to each other: "Why did the woman of Xu Jiangcheng get involved with Zhou Zhe again?" Is there a story in this? ”

Listening to the discussions of the people around her, Zhao Jiayue's face turned blue and white for a while, and she was extremely painful: "Zhou Zhe, you bastard." ”

"Smack."

Before the palm of his hand fell on Zhou Zhe's face, Zhao Jiayue was slapped in the face by Wen Ning, who rushed over: "I said, I can not care about anything, but if you hurt Zhou Zhe, I will definitely make you pay ten times the price." ”

When the people who were still puzzled by Zhao Jiayue's words saw the bride protecting Zhou Zhe, they began to understand that this was just a farce written and directed by Zhao Jiayue, with the purpose of making Wen Ning ugly like before.

"Honey, does it hurt?"

Zhou Zhe held Wen Ning's hand with pity: "Why bother with this kind of person? With so much effort, you don't know how much it hurts in your hand. ”

"So what does it matter?"

Wen Ning snorted indifferently: "If she wants to hit you, then I'll hit her." Today we are the protagonists, aren't we? We kindly invited her to the wedding, and since she has no skin and no face, we don't have to be polite. ”

"My dear, what's so hard about dealing with her? Before I got married, I had already called the police, believing that the police would come in a while. ”

"Call the police?"

Zhao Jiayue's face turned a little pale: "What are you calling the police for?" ”

"Tell the police something really interesting, of course. Zhao Jiayue, you have done so much, which one should I pick to say? ”

"Zhou Zhe, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."

Jiang Cheng, who had been sitting, slowly stood up: "I know that she is a little willful and has done a lot of things that hurt Wen Ning, I'm sorry." ”

"Excuse me? My wife has suffered so much wrong, are you going to use such a sentence to prevaricate now? ”

Zhou Zhe, who was still gentle and elegant, suddenly became ruthless at this moment, and his eyes stared at Xu Jiangcheng and Zhao Jiayue: "The shame you brought to me and Wen Ning, I can't forget it." The so-called compensation should be slowly made up after Zhao Jiayue enters the cell. ”

"No, I don't want to go to jail, I don't, I don't!"

Seeing Zhao Jiayue rushing out with some collapse, Xu Jiangcheng couldn't care about Wen Ning and Zhou Zhe's marriage, and left the venue in a hurry.

It's still the same to abandon yourself, or to choose someone else as before. Xu Jiangcheng, you really don't have any affection for me?

"What's wrong?"

When Zhou Zhe felt Wen Ning's body trembling a little, he immediately took off his suit and covered her body: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be so cold today." ”

"It's fine."

The pastor who was stunned on the side looked at Wen Ning and Zhou Zhe's calm appearance, and said with some embarrassment: "Excuse me, do you want to continue this wedding?" ”

"Of course it's going to go on."

Wen Ning took the first step to speak: "Although the crazy woman came to make a fuss before, it didn't affect our mood to get married." Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Pastor. ”

What a false alarm.

Elle sat down again, and exhaled with palpitations: I can't see that this Zhou Zhe is quite MAN at the critical moment, there is really a set, this time that woman is going to be unlucky.

"Jiayue."

Grabbing Zhao Jiayue, who was running wildly, Xu Jiangcheng felt helpless and reached out and nodded his eyebrows: "Don't be afraid, I will take care of this matter." ”

"No, if you can't handle it, you will never be able to handle it. The police will take me away, you will go back to that woman, I don't want this, don't. ”

"Still don't understand? Even if you don't want me now, I won't be able to go back to the past. ”

Xu Jiangcheng patiently held her shoulder: "From the moment you have my child, I am destined to be responsible for you." I said I would protect you and your children, and I will do it. ”

"Really?"

Zhao Jiayue still pursed her lips with some suspicion: "However, this time the incident has alarmed the police." ”

"No matter how big it is, I will carry it. If you want to go to jail, then I'll go, not you. ”

"Why?"

Because you have my child.

Although he thought so in his heart, Xu Jiangcheng didn't say so in his mouth: "Because you are my woman." ”

Zhao Jiayue, who was still sad, calmed down in her heart after getting Xu Jiangcheng's words: "Cheng, I know what I have done recently has made you uncomfortable, I'm sorry." ”

"Don't apologize anymore, during this time, you are at fault, why shouldn't I? Forget it, be considerate of each other and let these things go. ”

"Okay."

It's just that after Xu Jiangcheng and Zhao Jiayue spent a day in fear, they didn't receive any police notices at all, so they realized that Zhou Zhe was just a false move to scare and scare them.

However, after this incident, Zhao Jiayue also clearly understood that Zhou Zhe was already treating himself as an old enemy at the moment.

"Since no one has come to trouble you now, I hope you can raise the baby at home in the future, and don't go out to make any more trouble, do you hear?"

"I see."

"Then I'll go take a shower first, I'm tired enough after a busy day."

"Shall I wash it for you?"

"No need."

Xu Jiangcheng pulled Zhao Jiayue's arm away: "Mom would definitely blame me if I let you rub your back and take a bath." ”

Hearing him say this, Zhao Jiayue coughed a little embarrassed: "Are you blaming me for telling your mother to listen to these things?" ”

"I'm not angry, I just don't like you to do everything like this. Did you know that things between husband and wife can be considered our secret? ”

"Why secret? We should be known if we love each other. In the past, when you were with Wen Ning, didn't you often tell your mother about some things? ”

"That was once upon a time. Now that I'm used to being calm, it's good to know some things myself, and there's really no need to publicize them. ”

"Okay, I know, I won't tell my mother anything in the future, I'll be a stupid and stupid melon, and I'll give you a baby, right?"

"Jiayue."

Xu Jiangcheng stiffly stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side: "I'm not blaming you, I just want you to know that I like to have our common secrets, and it feels very awkward to tell everything like this." ”

"I see. I won't do that in the future. Can I help you take a shower now? It's been a long time since I had a baby, and you haven't let me near you. ”

Listening to her complaints, Xu Jiangcheng's face became more and more gloomy: If you can, I hope I won't let you get close in this life.

"Okay?"

"If you're not afraid of getting tired, come up."

"You wait, I'll come up right away."

Seeing her running in the living room excitedly, Xu Jiangcheng's mood became even heavier: I don't have half a friendship with you. If it weren't for this child, I wouldn't just break with you, I'd have used everything I have to get you out of this city. It's a pity that this is just an assumption.

"Jiang Cheng, I'm fine, come up quickly."

Seeing Zhao Jiayue standing at the top of the stairs wearing a lilac transparent pajamas, Xu Jiangcheng hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

With a grin and a grin, he hugged his arm, and Zhao Jiayue pulled him closer to the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

"I'm so tired."

Wen Ning took off her high heels tiredly and lay on the soft couch weakly: "I really didn't expect that a complete wedding would be so unbearable?" ”

"Are your legs okay? The temperature is so low today, you are wearing a wedding dress, it is really difficult for you. ”

"It's okay."

Wen Ning politely reached out and took off the suit that Zhou Zhe gave him before, and handed it to him: "Now there is heating here, it's not too cold." ”

"Don't be nervous."

Zhou Zhe smiled and pointed to the leather sofa in the room: "I still sleep on the sofa today like that time." ”

"Zhou Zhe, I ......"

"Don't say anything, I know your thoughts. In fact, this marriage was fake. However, you can't be so strange in front of your parents, lest they be sad, you know? ”

"I understand. Don't worry, I'll give myself three years, and if I don't fall in love with you in three years, I'll divorce you, and at that time, I'll compensate you a sum of money. ”

"I'm not going to ask for this money. Because, marrying you is also for the sake of my own mind. So, even if I haven't made you fall in love with me for three years, I won't blame you. It's a big deal, we'll still be friends then, what's there to worry about? ”

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