Chapter 212: The Daughter of a Wealthy Family (146)
It's like being in hell, walking in the endless desert, with the poisonous sun above his head, and the yellow sand in his eyes, from longing for an oasis, to just wanting to eat, to begging for water, or just a green leaf, he stops and doesn't want to come forward.
Little by little, he lowered the standard in his heart for Joan, crushed his self-esteem little by little, and turned him into another picture little by little.
Just so that she can turn back.
Even if he just appeared in front of him again and made up a lie that made him feel ridiculous, he could hold her in his arms and tell her regardless of his previous suspicions.
What do you want.
He can give it all.
That little bit of longing became a faint light, which jumped in his eyes when it was clearly extinguished.
It almost became his obsession before he died.
Then, he saw the door of the banquet hall open in the video.
A lively and prosperous scene inside was revealed, with lively guests on both sides, a red carpet spread out in the middle, and at the end of the red carpet, the man was standing.
Jing Jie's eyes moved.
Qiao An, who was distracted, was pulled by Qiao's mother, and then came back to her senses and found that the door in front of her had been opened, she stabilized her mind, put on a smile, and walked into the wedding banquet hall with her feet raised.
Standing in front of everyone's eyes.
Under the bright lights.
The princess crown overhead and the crystals on the wedding dress reflect colorful light.
Dazzling.
The guests unconsciously looked towards this couple, only to feel that this pair of handsome men and beauties was really a good match.
Qiao An wrapped her arms around Qiao's mother, and stepped on the red carpet step by step and slowly moved forward in the uninterrupted blessing of the master of ceremonies.
Lu Jingjie watched Qiao An approach the man step by step, the vitality that was almost dead slowly woke up at this moment, and his heart beat more and more powerfully, mixed with that unwillingness.
It's getting more and more alive.
He moved his hand, and the pain in his wrist was transmitted to his body through the nerves, touching the heart that was almost broken by his five fingers, and the pain became more and more painful.
Still unwilling.
I don't want her to belong to someone else like this.
The first generation Zero took a step forward and took Qiao An's hand from Qiao's mother.
After Qiao's mother completed the task, she retreated from the stage, and the bridesmaids spread out from both sides, scattering the petals in the flower basket towards the couple.
The two of them stood in the spotlight, like beautiful people.
The words in the mouth of the master of ceremonies kept pouring out.
"Sir, when your hand holds her hand, from this moment on, no matter whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, you will care for her, care for her, cherish her, protect her, understand her, respect her, take care of her, humble her, accompany her, for life, forever, are you willing?"
The first generation zero looked down at Qiao An, his eyes were smiling, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said, "I do." ”
"Madam, when your hand takes his hand, from this moment on, whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, you will be faithful to him, support him, help him, comfort him, accompany him, for the rest of your life, forever, will you?"
The emcee's voice just fell.
Lu Jingjie subconsciously shook his hand, leaned forward, and roared out like a beast.
The rope immediately tightened his wrist, but an even stronger force broke it.
Due to inertia, Lu Jingjie's body slammed forward and rolled down the edge of the bed to the ground.
"Joan!"
Ignoring the stinging pain in his body, he gritted his teeth and raised his head, ignoring his already bloody hands, holding his body and staring at Qiao An.
Roared: "You dare! ”