Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 832 - 831: I’m Not Good Enough for You Anymore (Part 4)

But now, how can she groom and put on makeup, how can she wear that pure and beautiful wedding dress? She slept with another man... She tainted herself, how can she have the face to wait for Shi Che to marry her?

Tears flowed down unbidden, Ling Chuxia began to loathe herself intensely at this moment, to the extreme. How could she just casually follow a man, how could she be so sure it was Shi Che? How could she be so fuzzy-headed and end up with another man...

Suddenly, some fragmented memories barged into her mind. In those memories, she really thought that man was Shi Che. She didn’t resist at all and intertwined recklessly with that man.

As she thought about it, a nauseating sensation surged up swiftly. Ling Chuxia clutched her chest, gagging uncontrollably, as if she wanted to vomit out all her internal organs.

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In the blink of an eye, the day gradually brightened. The time pointed to six-thirty. Ji Xinxin had been persistently calling for an hour. If she previously only speculated that something might have happened to Ling Chuxia, now she was eighty percent sure something had.

Because earlier she thought maybe Shi Che couldn’t resist coming to find Ling Chuxia, or perhaps she went to find him. She didn’t dare to call Shi Che directly, so she called Shen Qian instead, and subtly got him to confirm everything was normal on Shi Che’s end, which fully sank her heart.

What to do now? Ling Chuxia’s phone remained unanswered. Where on earth did she go?

Ji Xinxin didn’t dare to make a fuss yet, so she had her manager and assistant search around the hotel for any sign of Ling Chuxia, but no news came back.

She continued dialing Ling Chuxia’s number, thinking if she still didn’t answer, she would have to inform Shi Che.

Time ticked away, and Ji Xinxin was like an ant on a hot pan. Seeing another half-hour slipping by, she couldn’t hold it any longer. Just as she was about to call Shi Che, Ling Chuxia’s phone suddenly connected.

Ji Xinxin quickly spoke, her usually calm voice trembling violently for the first time, "Xiaxia, where on earth have you been? Do you know you’re killing me with worry!"

On the other end, Ling Chuxia’s voice was incredibly hoarse, like gravel was lodged in it, grinding against one’s heart, "Xinxin..."

Merely calling Ji Xinxin’s name, Ling Chuxia made her heart jolt involuntarily, a bad premonition swiftly surged from the soles of her feet, shooting straight up.

Sure enough, Ling Chuxia’s voice rang out, word by word, "Today’s wedding... help me tell Shi Che, it’s canceled."

Every word she said seemed to be squeezed forcefully from her throat, yet she still said them firmly.

Ji Xinxin was suddenly dumbfounded. Her words fell like a heavy hammer, pounding her hard, eyes widened in disbelief, "Xiaxia, what are you talking about?"

A perfectly good wedding, how could it just be canceled out of the blue?

Ji Xinxin’s hand unconsciously gripped her phone tighter, her breath a bit hurried, "Xiaxia, tell me, did something happen to you? No, no, no, first tell me where you are, I’ll come find you, we’ll talk face to face!"

Ling Chuxia seemed not to hear Ji Xinxin’s words, only choking up as she spoke, "Xinxin, I’m begging you..."