MTL - Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities-Chapter 6 He hates her
He finally stretched out his hand. When Xia Ruoxin looked up, the teardrop finally fell on the back of her hand, surrounded by a smirk, and the faces of the Xia family were even more ugly. Tomorrow, Their scandal is still on the front page.
Xia Ruoxin stretched out his hand carefully. There was a trace of bruises on that hand. Chu Lu exerted it again. Xia Ruoxin sighed softly, and he was working hard again, and even crushed it. Got her hand bones.
She stood up a little embarrassed, and her left foot Weilai was in pain for a while, and she just followed him with instability. Under the veil, no one knew that the bride's face was pale and colorless, even the red cheek Unstoppable paleness.
Standing in front of the priest, all this was manifested so holy.
"Ms. 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. Through the white veil, she saw the cross of the priest hanging on her chest. She seemed to see the woman bound by fate, and her name was called Xia Ruoxin.
"Ms. 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 returned to God, but turned around to see Chu Lu's gloomy eyes, no half emotion, no love and no hate.
"I do," she whispered, but she closed her eyes, and even if she raised the broken body, she was willing, because she loved him so much,
Even if his heart is only Yi Xuan, her sister.
Even if she knew, her pain was just beginning now.
"Mr. Chu Lu, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Ruoxin, whether she will be rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, will you be with her forever?"
Chu Li's thin lips gave a light flick, "I meant it," because it was voluntary, but it didn't have the slightest feeling.
The bride and groom were asked to exchange rings. The voice of the priest dropped, and Chu Li took a diamond ring from his pocket. This was designed by a famous French teacher, but it was not for her.
Some rudely pulled up the hand with the trace of blue and purple, his black eyes were deeper, the ring was set between the slender fingers, Xia Ruoxin only slightly trembled his body, this ring was for him to Xia Yixuan Yes, not hers. He actually humiliated her so much.
The ring was too small, and Chu Li just set it inward. She didn't care if she would hurt. She didn't give it to her. She hurt. That was what she asked for.
The tingling between her fingers made Xia Ruo only a slight moan in her heart. Her heart had been numb on this day. Was it ten fingers connected? But she was wrong. It turned out that No, it hurts the soul with ten fingers.
Picking up another ring, she shook Hongtongtong's hand and brought him another ring, which fits perfectly, but her finger was tight, but she was distressed.
"The groom can kiss the bride."
The priest's voice had just fallen, Xia Ruoxin just felt that he could not hear all the sounds, the veil was lifted, the man's handsome facial features were cold and cold, his eyes glanced through a deep hatred. He lowered his head and approached slowly, but Xia Ruoxin just bitterly closed his eyes,
