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Zhou Xing Chen, let her go!

Xia Qin'er looked at him with a puzzled expression. Looking at the angry Zhou Xing Chen, she shook her head, but was forcefully taken away by Zhou Xing Chen.

When they reached a quiet place, Xia Qin'er broke free from the restraints of the big hand and a nameless fire ignited in her heart, "Let go! What are you doing! "

Zhou Xing Chen stared at her without speaking. "Young Master Zhou, don't you think that's rude?"

"Where did you take Liang Jia," he approached her with a domineering air. "Where did you take her?"

When Xia Qin'er heard his question, she blinked and asked, "Is Liang Jia gone?" She was secretly delighted. Had her wish been heard by God and fulfilled?

Seeing that she didn't want to put on an act, a look of surprise appeared in Zhou Xing Chen's eyes. "You didn't know?"

"Of course I don't know," Xia Qin'er laughed. "If I knew, I'd probably be opening champagne to celebrate right now."

Zhou Xing Chen frowned. "It's really not you?"

So he was suspecting that she had kidnapped Liang Jia? Ridiculous, Xia Qin'er sneered: "Why would I do such a thing? Take revenge on Liang Jia for stealing you? "Heh, Zhou Xing Chen, you think too highly of yourself."

Zhou Xing Chen's entire being was focused on Liang Jia, and he didn't care about her sarcastic remarks.

Zhou Xing Chen saw that Xia Qin'er's expression was calm and sincere. He didn't seem to be faking it, so he hastily left her behind.

Since the incident, he hadn't gone to the dressing room to take a look.

When he rushed to the dressing room, there were only a few anxious people in the bright dressing room. They didn't even know how Liang Jia had suddenly disappeared without a reason.

All of a sudden, he saw a sapphire blue bracelet on the makeup table. He suddenly recalled that she had also left him a message like this when he was in the hospital.

Li Yin.

Zhou Xing Chen's expression darkened. He immediately made a few phone calls and led his men to find Li Yin.

Liang Jia should have sent him an invitation, but she hadn't seen him at the wedding. Zhou Xing Chen was vexed. Why didn't he come earlier to the dressing room? He should have known it was from Li Yin.

After a while, he received a message that Li Yin was currently in a hotel.

He hurried off with his men.

When Zhou Xing Chen kicked the door open, Liang Jia sat beside Li Yin. Li Yin's expression was dark as they talked about something.

The sudden appearance of Zhou Xing Chen caused Li Yin's expression to turn even uglier, while Liang Jia's heart slowly relaxed.

"Liang Jia, come back with me. Everyone is waiting for us." Zhou Xing Chen said to Liang Jia without even looking at Li Yin.

"Impossible," Li Yin moved in a flash to stand in front of Liang Jia to block his. "I can't let her go with you. We'll hold the wedding ceremony."

Zhou Xing Chen looked at him with narrowed eyes, sneering coldly. With a wave of his hand, several men in suits pushed Li Yin down onto the bed.

"Tell him to behave himself and watch him closely." Zhou Xing Chen ordered.

The man in black increased his strength.

Zhou Xing Chen stepped forward, grabbing Liang Jia's wrist to try and leave, but Liang Jia was still struggling. Zhou Xing Chen frowned as he turned his head to see Liang Jia looking at him with a troubled expression. "I can't leave."

Zhou Xing Chen frowned. He walked up to her and picked her up before carrying her away.

"Zhou Xing Chen, let her go!" "You …"

As Li Yin's voice gradually grew softer, Zhou Xing Chen shoved Liang Jia back into the car.

He ignored the sounds of Liang Jia's resistance and drove straight to the auditorium.

"The ceremony will be held as usual." Zhou Xing Chen ordered.

Liang Jia grabbed his sleeves and pleaded, "No, Xing Chen! Xiao Yin said that if I marry him, then he'll die! I can't!"

Zhou Xing Chen raised an eyebrow. "Then for his sake, do you plan on rejecting me?"

Liang Jia didn't speak.

"Don't worry, I've already gotten people to look after him." Zhou Xing soothed her by scratching her nose.

"But …" Liang Jia still wanted to say something.

Zhou Xing Chen kissed her on the lips, then released her. "You're not allowed to say another word of rejection." He held Liang Jia's hands and said with sincere eyes, "Trust me."

Liang Jia sighed and nodded.

Satisfied with his departure, Zhou Xing Chen made his preparations.

Although Liang Jia was sitting on pins and needles, worrying about Li Yin's condition, she still quietly waited for the wedding to begin because she loved Zhou Xing Chen very much.

At this moment, etiquette and music started playing once more. Zhou Qizhu arrived next to Liang Jia with a face full of smiles. Liang Jia was holding him from the back as if it were flowing.

When they reached the main hall, the door opened and she was led step by step towards Zhou Xing Chen.

Zhou Xing Chen looked at her. The person he loved was currently in a dazzling state. Facing against the light, he suddenly felt as if nothing else in the world mattered but her.

Zhou Qushu placed Liang Jia into his hands. Through a thin layer of gauze, he suddenly touched Liang Jia's slightly burning palm. Liang Jia involuntarily winced, but Zhou Xing Chen held it even tighter.

Zhou Xing Chen looked at Liang Jia with an affectionate gaze. Liang Jia was much more nervous than last time, but this time, she seemed a little distracted.

Zhou Xing Chen wasn't happy at the turn of events. He punitively held Liang Jia's hand in her own.

Liang Jia returned to her senses and looked at him.

The priest held the Bible in his hands and said the solemn vows of the wedding.

The priest turned to Zhou Xing Chen. "Mr. Zhou, you are willing to accept Miss Liang as your wife from now on."

Without waiting for the priest to finish speaking, Zhou Xing Chen said in a clear voice, "I am willing."

Liang Jia raised her gaze and looked into Zhou Xing Chen's eyes. There was nothing there, only herself and deep love.

The priest cleared his throat and asked Liang Jia at the same time, "Miss Liang, are you willing to accept this mister before you as your husband and never leave you, only death can separate you?"

Liang Jia's lips curved into a smile as a clear voice rang out, "I am willing."

In an instant, thunderous applause erupted from within the church. Amidst the rumbling, Zhou Xing Chen kissed Liang Jia's lips deeply, confirming this solemn and solemn vow in front of the Heavenly Father.

The applause grew louder and louder, and the cameras in the media never stopped. However, for Zhou Xing Chen and Liang Jia, it was as if the world had stopped moving. In their eyes, there was only each other …

At the end of the ceremony, Liang Jia looked apologetically at Zhou Xing Chen, begging him, "Xing Chen, I have to find Little Yin."

Zhou Xing Chen's face darkened as he refused. "No." After that, he reprimanded her slightly, "Liang Jia, can you please stop worrying about Li Yin at all times?"

"He's my brother." Liang Jia had gotten it.

"But this is our wedding." Zhou Xing Chen said in a domineering tone.

Liang Jia didn't say anything. Zhou Xing Chen held her in his arms, saying, "Alright, I've already sent people to watch over him. Nothing will happen to him. Don't worry."

Liang Jia raised her eyes and looked at him, feeling incomparable relief.

Zhou Xing Chen said gently, "Let's toast."

Liang Jia nodded and followed him over.

The people at the first table must be their parents.

As they walked over with cups of wine, they saw that Xia Qin'er had unknowingly sat down next to Liang Wenrui.