Chapter 6 He Hates Her
He finally stretched out his hand. The moment Xia Ruoxin raised her head, that teardrop finally fell on the back of her hand. There was laughter all around, and the faces of the Xia family and his wife became even uglier. Tomorrow, Their scandal is still on the front pages of the conference.
Xia Ruoxin carefully stretched out her hand, there were faint traces of bruises on that hand, Chu Lv exerted force again, Xia Ruoxin let out a soft cry of pain, he was exerting force again, even almost crushed her hand bones.
She stood up in a little embarrassment, her left foot was painful after another, but she just followed him unsteadily. Under the veil, no one knew that the bride's face was pale and colorless, even if her cheeks were red. Unstoppable paleness.
Standing in front of the priest, all of these are so holy.
"Miss Xia Ruoxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Chu Lu as your wife? No matter whether he is rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with him forever?"
Xia Ruoxin just felt that there was too much haze in front of her eyes. Through the white gauze, she saw the cross hanging on the priest's chest, as if she saw the woman bound by fate, and her name was Xia Ruoxin.
"Miss Xia Ruoxin, are you willing to marry Mr. Chu Lu as your wife? No matter whether he is rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with him forever?"
The priest asked again, and Xia Ruoxin suddenly came back to her senses, but when she turned her head, she saw Chu Lu's gloomy eyes, without any emotion, neither love nor hatred.
"I am willing," she whispered, but she closed her eyes, even if her body was broken, she was willing, because she loved him so much,
Even if, his heart is only Yixuan, her sister.
Even, she knew that her pain was just beginning now.
"Mr. Chu Lu, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Ruoxin as your wife? Whether she will be rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?"
Chu Lu's thin lips pursed slightly, "I intended," out of voluntary, but without the slightest emotion.
Asking the bride and groom to exchange rings, the priest's voice fell, and Chu Lu took out a diamond ring from his pocket, which was designed by a famous French teacher, but it was not for her.
Somewhat rudely, he pulled up the hand with bruises, his black eyes became darker, and the ring was placed between his slender fingers. Xia Ruoxin just trembled slightly and stopped her body. This ring was given to Xia Yixuan by him. Yes, not hers. He humiliated her so much that he did everything he could.
The ring is too small, and Chu Lu just pressed it inward, not caring at all whether she would hurt, it was not for her in the first place, and she asked for it if she hurt.
The tingling pain between her fingers made Xia Ruo groan slightly in her heart. Her heart has been numb from the injury this day. Is this just ten fingers connected to the heart? But, she was wrong. It turned out that this was not No, it's a pain in the fingers.
Picking up another ring, she put on another ring for him with trembling red hands, which fit perfectly, but the one on her finger was tight to her, and her heart ached.
"The groom can kiss the bride."
As soon as the priest's words fell, Xia Ruoxin just felt that she could not hear all the voices, the veil was lifted, the man's handsome features were icy cold, and a trace of deep hatred slipped across her eyes. He lowered his head and approached slowly, but Xia Ruoxin just closed his eyes bitterly,