When she first came to Qingya Villa, Huang Qiao saw what family rules meant. She had long thought that she would not be welcomed, but she did not expect that it would be such a tragic situation.
When she appeared at the wedding scene in a red wedding dress, the media took photos, and some reporters asked why she chose a red wedding dress.
She just smiled faintly and said that she liked it. In fact, only she knew that only a red wedding dress could cover the red blood behind her.
"Keep smiling, I don't want you to embarrass the Xiang family." Xiang Zichen whispered in her ear.
Huang Qiao felt in a daze, and she still couldn't accept that this was her wedding, so fast and hasty that even the wedding photos were taken very sloppy.
After returning from Qingya Villa, they held their wedding in just a week... The wedding sensation throughout the city because it will be another big news.
Huang Qiao smiled bitterly, only she knew the pain inside.
"Miss Huang Qiao, please answer, how did you think of marrying your brother-in-law? Is it because he looks handsome that fascinates you, or is it because he is the identity of President Sufeng, and what kind of heart it is that leads you to
Snatched my sister's boyfriend?" the reporter asked constantly.
Faced with these harsh questions, she had no choice but to resist, and her eyes were full of panic like a wounded deer.
"Sorry, these are personal privacy and we have nothing to say." Xiang Zichen smiled and blocked all the topics.
Holding Huang Qiao's hand, he stepped into the church... and none of Huang Qiao's family attended here.
Huang Wenzong was hospitalized, Xu Hui was accompanying him, and Huang Qian didn't know where to hide and cry alone at this moment. Huang Qiao suddenly felt that she had hurt her family she cared about the most, but she had her own difficulties.
A large number of security guards intercepted the media, and Xiang Zichen took Huang Qiao's hand and walked into the center of the church.
The priest opened the Bible and recited the blessing words aloud... and then asked: "Mr. Xiang Zichen, are you willing to marry Miss Huang Qiao as your wife, and never leave her regardless of poverty or illness?"
"I do." An evil smile rose from Xiang Zichen's mouth.
"So beautiful Miss Huang Qiao, are you willing to marry Mr. Xiang Zichen as your wife, and never leave him regardless of poverty or illness?" The priest turned around and asked Huang Qiao seriously.
"I..." Huang Qiao hesitated a little. She didn't know if she did this, was right? But she knew that if she agreed, then the days in the future would definitely be a pain that she could not imagine.
"Dear, why don't you answer?" Xiang Zichen pinched Huang Qiao's hand hard.
She felt pain, frowned slightly, and then slowly said, "I do."
The voice was very low, but it was enough for the entire audience to hear it. Then they exchanged rings, and Xiang Zichen kissed Huang Fei's face gently, ending the Western wedding ceremony.
After walking out, I found that there were many people outside at some point, and there was also a sign with Huang Qian's name in my hand. Huang Qiao knew that she was a fan of her sister.
"Come on Huang Qian, come on Huang Qian, Huang Qiao is shameless, robbing her sister's man's vixen." There are all kinds of slogans.
Xiang Zichen grabbed Huang Qiao's hand and walked towards the wedding car on the side. Suddenly, a male movie fan threw a brick in anger and hit Huang Qiao's head impartially.