"...Yes, I am going to marry soone else. In less than ten days, I will be soone else’s wife."
Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t help but sob, trying hard not to cry, her chest tightening painfully.
Tears uncontrollably stread down, as if they would never stop.
"I... I will never be your Xiaoguai again..."
Her body trembled uncontrollably, her voice shaking beyond recognition.
"No."
He suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, afraid she would disappear the next second.
"No, you can’t. You can choose not to marry , but you cannot marry soone else."
He would go crazy, he would die!
He held on to her, speaking hysterically, his lips bloodless and pale.
He could endure anything, could even bear parting, but he couldn’t bear her marrying soone else, being soone else’s wife, becoming a couple with soone else.
Even though he knew Ye Qi would be her best and only destination, that marrying Ye Qi would allow her to live a carefree life.
He had told himself, brainwashed himself forcefully.
But when he truly heard she was going to marry soone else, he realized he couldn’t do it.
"No, no."
He shook his head as if hearing sothing so terrible it was unbearable.
Suddenly rembering sothing, he let go of Wen Xiao’ai’s hand, hurriedly took out a ring box from his pocket.
He fumbled to open it for Wen Xiao’ai to see, his hands trembling with fear, making them clumsy.
The ring box opened, revealing a n’s couple-style ring.
Exactly like the one he had previously given Wen Xiao’ai, only larger.
"This is a wedding ring. You are already married to ; you cannot marry soone else." His emotions were intense, his eyes red as he tried desperately to salvage the situation.
Wen Xiao’ai saw the ring and rembered Gu Li exchanging rings with the bride on their wedding day, instantly understanding what this ring represented.
"So, I am already married to you..."
She tore her eyes away from the ring, looked at Jun Moyan, and gave a bitter smile, feeling both sorrowful and pained inside.
"Yes, you are already my wife, so I forbid you to marry soone else." Once again, he grabbed her wrist.
"Jun Moyan..."
"Did you hear ? You are not allowed to marry anyone else. No one. You can only be my wife, Jun Moyan’s wife." His eyes were bloodshot, almost shouting out the words.
Wen Xiao’ai gritted her teeth, struggling to free her hand, but Jun Moyan held her tighter, terrified.
"Jun Moyan, it’s useless..."
"Is it your grandmother forcing you? Is she threatening you with my life to marry Ye Qi?"
"Sob, sob..."
Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t help but sob twice, shaking her head weakly, "Jun Moyan, I’m so scared..."
Jun Moyan felt an intense pain in his heart.
So it was he who had hurt her.
"Xiaoguai, let’s leave, anywhere, let’s leave here, go sowhere no one can find us, okay?"
At that mont, he didn’t want to consider anything else, just wanted to take her away.
Wen Xiao’ai bit her lip, shaking her head while crying.
He threw the wedding dress in his arms aside, clenched the ring box in his hand, and briskly walked out with Wen Xiao’ai.
"I’ll take you away."
Wen Xiao’ai instinctively took two steps with him, but a sudden cold wind swept through the bridal shop.
A strong presence erged, and all the employees and managers in the shop were frozen in place.
A burly, stern-faced man appeared before them, blocking their path.
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