Chapter 389

He took Liang Jia's hand. Ouyang Ye's face became more ferocious. "Jia Jia, do you think I will let you marry him like this?"

"Or do you think Ouyang ye will bless you like this, let you and Zhou Xingchen have a good marriage for a hundred years, and then smile and give you a glass of wine to drink?"

Under the yellow light, Ouyang Ye's face is more and more creepy, which makes Liang Jia's heart tremble unconsciously. She saves her hands, and her eyes begin to take some precautions unconsciously.

It seems that Ouyang Ye standing in front of him is no longer the Ouyang Ye Liang Jia had known before. Maybe he has already lost his mind completely and has only one cavity of resentment and obsession.

Liang Jia cold face, deep eyes, she lowered her eyes, trying to convince him, "Ouyang ye, you calm down, we have a good talk."

It's a pity that Ouyang ye can't listen at all. His eyes are full of jealousy and madness.

"Have a good talk?" Ouyang Ye suddenly hooks his lips, as if laughing at Liang Jia's behavior. He lowers his head to Liang Jia's ear, and his hands suddenly hoop Liang Jia's hands. "Jia Jia, you don't think I've come here to have a good talk with you?"

The hand around Liang Jia suddenly becomes tight. Ouyang Ye uses his strength. He stares at Liang Jia's deep eyes and suddenly smiles, "Jia Jia, don't be afraid. You know, I won't hurt you. As long as you are willing to be with me, I will depend on you for anything."

Staring at Ouyang ye in front of her, Liang Jia's heart began to chill. She pursed her lips and said nothing. She was afraid that if she said something wrong, Ouyang ye would do something crazy on the spot.

She knows that everything she says is false. She knows that Ouyang ye can't listen to it at all.

Hold your mind, Liang Jia is still struggling. "Ouyang ye, what do you want?"

Whatever conditions, can be agreed, but the wedding... She has to go!

Ouyang Ye smiles. His lips are slightly crooked. It seems that there is a crack on Liang Jia's always indifferent face. However, his other hand on his side suddenly becomes tight. His eyes are slightly narrowed and he stares at the woman in front of him. "Of course, he wants to take you away."

Just after saying this, before Liang Jia reacts, Ouyang Ye waves his hand and makes a gesture. The man behind him immediately knows how to surround her and quickly covers Liang Jia's mouth and nose with a piece of white square cloth.

"You..."

The sudden and short cry suddenly disappears in the air. With the invasion of the medicine, the woman's body immediately falls down. Ouyang Ye's sharp eyes and quick hands lift his lips, and looks like he casually embraces the woman who is about to fall.

Jiajia, you are mine. I won't let you slip away.

On the other side of the wedding venue, it seems that they have no idea what happened in the dressing room, and the staff are always nervous and orderly preparing for the wedding.

The photography machine has been mobilized, the gift box and banquet hall have been ready, even the flowers and plants in the venue have been placed just right, now all the people are just waiting for Liang Jia to appear.

In the luxurious venue, there were crowds. Originally empty position also gradually began to sit full of people.

Wearing a white suit, Zhou Xingchen gently gathered his hands into a ball. The corners of his mouth slightly raised and his eyes gently looked around. When he saw Liang Ruian sitting safely, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked forward to the door.

I don't know what she will look like today? With her together for so long, he was still a little nervous at the moment, save hands, he lowered his head and smile.

All of a sudden, the lights turned on, and the whole venue suddenly became bright. Everything seemed to be put into a fairy tale.

The live TV platform has been opened, and everyone is vaguely looking forward to the arrival of the bride in white gauze skirt.

Zhou Xingchen took a deep breath and stared at the door in front of him.

As time goes by, a lot of guests and audience have changed from faint expectation to urgency and impatience.

Zhou Xingchen frowned and stared at the empty door in front of him.

It seems to confirm Zhou Xingchen's idea. The mobile phone in his pocket vibrates suddenly. His brow frowns slightly, and he answers the phone unhappily

"Zhou Shao, no! Mrs. Zhou is gone! "

Holding the hand of the mobile phone, he could hear the man's words clearly. His uneasiness suddenly expanded. Zhou Xingchen frowned, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "make it clear!"Is

"Zhou Shao, when we arrived at the dressing room, we found that the dressing room was empty. Then we found a group of comatose staff in the back warehouse, but the wife... Disappeared!" The man on the other end of the phone spoke quickly and anxiously. He was a little worried. The sharp trill suddenly made Zhou Xingchen's heart stand in awe. Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he heard the man on the other end of the phone say what he thought in his heart. "Zhou Shao, I'm afraid that his wife has already suffered an accident and has been killed..."

The fingers became weak in a moment, Zhou Xingchen hung up with a heavy face.

"Zhou Shao? Did something happen? Can you tell us about it? "

"And Mrs. Zhou? Zhou Shao, did Mrs. Zhou escape temporarily and repent of marriage? " It's said that Zhou Shao and Xia Jia are married in shape. It looks like this.

"Zhou Shao?"

As soon as I hung up the phone, the media reporters who had been around the venue seemed to have seen something wrong. They rushed up one after another, handed microphones around Zhou Xingchen, "Zhou Shao, let's talk about it."

"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, because my wife is very sick today, so today's wedding can only be cancelled. I hope you understand that I have something else to do and I need to go first, so I'll leave."

Zhou Xingchen made an appearance that he was going to leave immediately.

As soon as Zhou Xingchen's words were over, he heard a scream from the audience, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling on the carpet.

"Mrs. Zhou!"

When Zhou Xingchen looked up, he saw Liang Ruian's face was pale and his body was limply falling over the carpet.

Zhou Xingchen's voice was suddenly raised, "Mom!"

Liang Ruian's hands and feet were cold. She closed her eyes tightly. She had fallen into a coma and was lying weakly on the cold red carpet.

At the same time, the harsh ring of mobile phone suddenly rang, Zhou Xingchen frowned and his face was already gloomy.

It's a text message from Ouyang Ye.

"Zhou Xingchen, I will take good care of Jia Jia for you."

damn!