He finally stretched out his hand, the moment Xia Ruoxin raised his head, the teardrop finally fell on the back of her hand, surrounded by sneers, and the faces of the Xia family and his wife were even more ugly, tomorrow, their scandal will still be on the front page.

Xia Ruoxin carefully stretched out his hand, there were faint traces of bruises on that hand, Chu Lu exerted his strength again, Xia Ruoxin exhaled softly, he was working harder, and even, he was about to crush her hand bones.

She stood up a little embarrassed, her left foot was painful again and again, and she only followed him unsteadily, and under the veil, no one knew that the bride's face was already pale and colorless, even the redder cheeks were unstoppable.

Standing in the presence of the priest, all this is so holy.

"Miss Xia Ruoxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Chu Lu as your wife, whether he will be rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, will you be with him forever?"

Xia Ruoxin just felt that there was too much haze in front of her, and through the white veil, she saw the cross hanging by the priest on her chest, as if she saw the woman who was bound by fate, and her name was Xia Ruoxin.

"Miss Xia Ruoxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Chu Lu as your wife, whether he will be rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, will you be with him forever?"

The priest asked again, Xia Ruoxin suddenly came back to his senses, but when he turned his head, he saw that there was no emotion, no love and no hatred in Chu Lu's gloomy eyes.

"I do," she whispered, but she closed her eyes, even if she was broken, she was willing, because she loved him so much,

Even if his heart only has Yi Xuan, her sister.

Even though, she knows, her pain is just beginning now.

"Mr. Chu Lu, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Ruoxin, whether she is rich or poor in the future, or whether he is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?"

Chu Lu's thin lips pursed slightly, "I originally intended," out of voluntariness, but there was no trace of emotion.

Ask the bride and groom to exchange rings, the priest's voice fell, and Chu Lu took out a diamond ring from his pocket, which was designed by a famous French teacher, but it was not for her.

A little rudely pulled up the hand with bruises, his dark eyes were a little deeper, the ring was set between his slender fingers, Xia Ruoxin just trembled slightly and stopped his body, this ring was given to Xia Yixuan, not hers. He humiliated her so much, he did everything.

The ring is too small, and Chu Lu just turned it inward, not caring at all if she would hurt, it wasn't for her in the first place, she hurt, it was her own.

The stinging pain between her fingers made Xia Ruo's heart just snort slightly, her heart had been numb from the injury on this day, is this just ten fingers connected to the heart, it's just that she was wrong, it turned out that this is not the case, this is the ten fingers that hurt the soul.

Picking up another ring, she trembled with her red hand and brought another ring for him, which fit perfectly, but the one on her finger was tight and distressed.

"The groom can kiss the bride."

As soon as the priest's words fell, Xia Ruoxin just felt that he couldn't hear all the voices, the veil was lifted, the man's handsome facial features were cold to the bone, and a deep hatred slipped over his eyes. He lowered his head and approached slowly, while Xia Ruoxin just closed his eyes bitterly,