Ling Motian was like an elegant cheetah. He stood up from the sofa and walked to Ling Hui. His fingers pinched her chin, but in the next second, Ling Hui waved him away.
Ling Motian’s expression darkened. “Ling Hui, I’ll discuss it with you properly. Don’t be so shameless. Sell the company to me and I’ll give you a good price. If not, you can wait for the company to go bankrupt and be bought over at a low price!” With that said, his handsome face approached Ling Hui and his lips curled up into a venomous smile. “Or do you want these photos to be exposed on the internet? The ex-princess who was raped. Tsk tsk. People will look at her differently even when she’s walking on the streets!”
Ling Hui looked at Ling Motian, who had lost his gentlemanly appearance and had completely revealed his despicable and shameless nature. Ridicule appeared in his slender and charming eyes. “It seems like you’re really at the end of your rope. Now, you’re threatening women to climb up the ranks!”
Ling Motian smirked. “Who asked you to have so many scandals! I’ll give you three days. You’d better sell the company to me obediently and we won’t interfere with each other’s lives in the future. If not…” He didn’t finish his words. The ruthlessness in his eyes was self-evident.
After Ling Motian left, Ling Hui leaned against the wall and didn’t move for a long time.
In the past, she had heard that Ling Motian would do anything to achieve his goals. She hadn’t believed it, but now, she had seen it with her own eyes.
He was really like a cold and poisonous snake, without any guts or feelings!
She was glad that she had not been deeply in love. There was still hope!
She would not sell the company to anyone.
He wanted it, but she was not going to give him what he wanted!
…
Ling Hui did not sleep well the entire night.
She kept dreaming.
In her dream, she was kidnapped and several men forced the medicine into her mouth. They pushed her to the ground and tore her clothes while letting out perverted laughter… She kept screaming, begging for mercy, and resisting. Despair and fear hit her like a tidal wave and she felt like she had fallen into a black abyss.
With a blurred consciousness and hoarse cries, a tall and thin black figure rushed in.
He fought the kidnappers alone.
She widened her eyes, wanting to see his face clearly, but she could not see anything.
When she woke up, Ling Motian’s handsome face appeared in her sight.
Ling Hui opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.
Her chest heaved up and down slightly.
The sky turned bright and Ling Hui got up from bed with cold sweat on her forehead.
Walking into the bathroom, she turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face.
When she had woken up and seen him for the first time, she had treated him as a hero and a benefactor. Her heart had beaten for him!
She had never thought that the man who had saved her from the black abyss would become the person she hated the most!
After washing up, Ling Hui changed into something suitable for the wedding and drove out.
After rushing to the church where Gu Meng and Fu Cheng were having their wedding, Ling Hui saw Gu Meng in the dressing room.
Gu Meng and Fu Cheng’s wedding was very low-key. Gu Meng only invited her younger brother, Gu Che, her good friend, Cen Xi, from S Country, and Ye Qing and his son, while Fu Cheng only invited one of his close friends.
Cen Xi and Qiao Yanze had registered their marriage a year ago and had not held a wedding. According to Cen Xi’s preference, they had gone on a trip after registering their marriage.
Cen Xi and Qiao Yanze arrived early that morning. Back then, when Gu Meng had jumped off the highway, Cen Xi had been the only one who knew that she had reached a secret agreement with the Queen.
She knew that Gu Meng was still alive and they would meet one day.
But she did not expect to see her again at Gu Meng and Fu Cheng’s wedding.
What surprised her the most was that Ye Qing had come to attend the wedding!
Ye Qing seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his dark eyes were slightly red. It was obvious that he had not rested well.
When Cen Xi saw Ye Qing like this, she did not have any other emotions and only sighed slightly.
What goes around comes around. Who would the heavens spare?
Cen Xi was talking to Gu Meng in the dressing room while Qiao Yanze and Ye Qing stood outside the church.
Qiao Yanze passed Ye Qing a lollipop. “Do you want one? I’ve been trying to quit smoking recently.”
Ye Qing pursed his lips. “Thank you, but there’s no need.”
Qiao Yanze’s tall body leaned against the marble pillar and he raised an eyebrow. “Xiao Xi and I watched ‘The Rest of My Life Is You’ and she was sobbing. To be honest, I was also touched.”
Ye Qing put his hands in his pockets. “Those can only be memories.”
Qiao Yanze bit the lollipop. Seeing the darkness that flashed past Ye Qing’s eyes, he could not help but express his thoughts. “Since you still love her deeply, why did you choose to let go? She gave up so much for you. I don’t believe that she really doesn’t have you in her heart anymore!”
“Cen Xi and I almost couldn’t be together, but I held on to the belief that as long as I’m alive, I can’t let her leave me. I’ll chase her wherever she goes.”
“If you like her, then fight for her. Don’t regret it only after you’ve lost her completely.”
Ye Qing’s dark and narrow eyes looked into the distance, his voice extremely hoarse. “If it was just me and her, I would naturally fight for it. However, in this relationship, there is another person who has given up a lot. Fu Cheng lost a leg and even has stomach cancer.”
Qiao Yanze did not say anything and could only sigh.
…
Although there were not many guests at the wedding venue, the church was still carefully decorated.
It was beautiful and romantic.
The wedding march started and a woman in a white wedding dress with a delicate figure slowly walked onto the red carpet while holding on to Gu Che’s arm.
The veil covered her pretty face.
Fu Cheng was standing in front of the cross in a white suit, looking at the woman who was walking toward him with a gentle and doting gaze. His eyes were gradually filled with tears.
Gu Che handed Gu Meng’s hand to Fu Cheng with a complicated feeling.
Although he wanted his sister to be with Brother Ah Dai, he knew that when it came to matters of the heart, even one’s closest kin could not tell them what to do.
“Brother Fu, you must treat my sister well in the future. If not, I will punch you.” Gu Che made a fist gesture, pretending to be fierce.
Fu Cheng smiled. “Okay.”
The priest looked at the couple and asked, “Groom, are you willing to marry Miss Gu Meng and love her and dote on her for the rest of your life? Will you never leave her, regardless of illness, wealth or poverty?”
Everyone in the church focused their attention and waited for the groom to reply, “I do.”
Ye Qing, who was sitting in the last row, clenched his fists tightly.
His knuckles turned white.
He looked at the couple at the front of the church with empty eyes. His chest felt like it was being grabbed by someone and was about to break.
His lips moved and he shouted hoarsely, “Wait.”
