Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 443 I'm still going?
One sentence suddenly hit Hong Jiaqi's heartache, "Brother..." She threw herself into Hong Ming's arms and really started crying.

"Okay, it's all right to cry, don't cry anymore and make your eyes red, that's not good." Hong Ming gently stroked her little head with his hand, and comforted her in a low voice, "Today is to be a bride. Damn, it has to be pretty."

Hong Jiaqi raised her head, "Well, it's different to have my brother by my side."

"Come on, the eggs are cooked, let's reduce the swelling." The makeup artist came over and said with a smile on his face, "Is it convenient now?"

Hong Ming nodded quickly, "It's convenient."

Hong Jiaqi smiled and sat down.

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"I heard that right, are you really going to Hong Jiaqi and He Jia's wedding?" Leng Huang came over early in the morning, looking at Pei Zhihan in a neat suit and tie in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, well-dressed and extraordinary, he always felt that He wanted to die bravely, "Honestly, what do you want to do?" You can't grab it in a grandiose way like what happened to Luo Mingxuan last time, right?

"Let me tell you, it's enough to do some things once, and you can't do it a second time." Especially Hong Jiaqi now is not the same Hong Jiaqi in the past.

"I'm just going to have a wedding, what are you nervous about?"

Pei Zhihan fastened his tie, and stood in front of Leng Huang in a suit and leather shoes. There was no expression of joy or anger on his calm face, "Choose whatever clothes you want from my closet. I'll give you 5 minutes to find me downstairs."

"Am I still going?" Leng Huang was going crazy, he came here today to persuade him not to go. "Zhihan, we don't have to stick a knife in our heart again." Originally, when Hong Jiaqi decided to marry He Jia, she had already stabbed Pei Zhihan in the heart, now it's time to hold a wedding, Pei Zhihan He even ran over by himself.

He could almost imagine now that Pei Zhihan smiled and said to Hong Jiaqi, come and stab me again.

What's wrong with this man?
Pei Zhihan seemed not to have heard what he said, but turned around to remind him, "You only have 5 minutes." After speaking, he went downstairs.

Standing in the corridor, Leng Huang looked at Pei Zhihan who was walking down the stairs, "I think you are really crazy." He knew better than anyone else that Pei Zhihan must not be allowed to go alone. "wait for me."

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bridal lounge

Hong Jiaqi looked at her well-dressed, beautiful self in the mirror, with delicate facial features, fair face, and snow-white wedding dress.

As a bride, she is undoubtedly beautiful today.

"Sister Jiaqi." Xiaolan came here early as today's bridesmaid, and seeing Hong Jiaqi's fair face without a trace of a smile, she felt a little sad, "Actually, you don't want to marry Hejia, do you?" Cousin When she got married, she knew how happy she was smiling.

But Hong Jiaqi never laughed from the beginning to the end. "Do you think He Jia is like this, you want to make up for him, and you are sacrificing your own happiness. What you love is..."

"Xiaolan..." Hong Jiaqi stopped her suddenly, lowering her eyelids, "I'll just pretend I didn't hear what you just said, and don't tell anyone else."

"But sister Jiaqi, you don't have to... If you do this, you may never be able to be with President Pei in your life."

Hong Jiaqi looked up at Xiaolan, "I love Hejia."

"..." Xiaolan knew that she really couldn't say anything more, she had already made up her mind, "Sister Jiaqi," but she really couldn't imagine how two people who didn't love each other would live, "If He Jia He really loves you, he should think about you."

Maybe Hejiahui will understand if you say it out.

"..."

The rest room was extremely quiet, Xiao Lan kept talking, but Hong Jiaqi never responded to her again, she stopped talking after talking for a while, anyway, she still wanted to persuade Hong Jiaqi not to give up her relationship with Pei Zhihan easily .

But, as of yesterday, she and Pei Zhihan were completely over.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the wedding ceremony took place on time. "Marriage March" sounded melodiously in the empty church, full of guests and friends, solemn and quiet.Today, He Jia was wearing a tuxedo, sitting in a wheelchair with a radiant face, waiting in front of the priest.

Playing with her brother Hong Ming's arm, Hong Jiaqi slowly walked into the church, passing nine half-moon-shaped flower gates, the bouquet in her hand was as white as jade.

The whole church is sacred and solemn.

Even five meters away from the church, it seems that the melodious "Marriage March" that symbolizes a happy marriage can be heard.

Pei Zhihan's footsteps stopped at the door, and he couldn't step in after all. Before he came, he kept telling himself that he might be a little bit harder on himself, and seeing Hong Jiaqi and He Jia get married with his own eyes, his heart would die a little faster, but he really came to find a place , but he dared not go in.

He could imagine Hong Jiaqi wearing a snow-white wedding dress when he closed his eyes, and then walked towards Hejia with a smile on his face, and told the priest that he would join hands with Hejia for the rest of his life.

The heart seemed to be cut open, and blood flowed out.

Leng Huang stood beside him, put his hands on his shoulders to give him strength, "If you don't believe me, let's go back." He shouldn't have come to this wedding in the first place.

"Go, why don't you go?" My heart is already hurting, so what if I look at it.So he took a step forward and walked in resolutely.

The priest's words came clearly from inside the church, "Miss Hong Jiaqi, would you like to stay with your husband He Jia, love him, and support him no matter whether you are old, sick, rich or poor?"

"I am willing."

At this moment, Hong Jiaqi's clear and moving voice sounded so sharp and piercing to Pei Zhihan, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

She is willing... What a simple three words, she said them without thinking, and easily wiped out their past.

"Hong Jiaqi"

His high-pitched voice passed through the crowd and entered Hong Jiaqi's ears. She suddenly looked back and saw the tall figure standing at the door. She was inexplicably flustered, it was him!
Pei Zhihan walked down the steps step by step, staring at Hong Jiaqi in front of him intently, his scorching gaze almost burned his eyes.

He Jia subconsciously grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, staring at Pei Zhihan who came over with burning eyes, her nerves tensed.

He just never thought that Pei Zhihan might appear at his and Hong Jiaqi's wedding, but he never thought that his appearance would be so high-profile.

He also didn't know if he would do anything. He was not completely ignorant of what happened when he sabotaged the engagement ceremony between Luo Mingxuan and Hong Jiaqi.

If today...

No, he dared not.

Time passed by, and the atmosphere in the church changed a little. Many people were whispering and whispering, especially Hong Ming, whose bright eyes dimmed instantly. After six years, Pei Zhihan was still pestering Jiaqi like this endlessly.

(End of this chapter)