The Suburban Church, side entrance.
Today is the day Huo Junqi gets married. Chu Erya, deflated and wearied, made her way to the church's gate. She heard that Huo Junqi would be waiting inside the church...
And his bride-to-be is her aunt's daughter, Qiao Jingfu.
The man she loved was getting married, but the bride was not her. All because of a brain tumor operation ten months ago!
Before entering the operating room, Huo Junqi held Chu Erya's hand and made her a promise:
"If I survive the operation, I'll make you my wife, Erya."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
But, after she waited, he never remembered her...
Even now, as Chu Erya stood in front of him, to him, she was nothing more than a shameless woman!
All the things they experienced over the years, like scenes from a movie, frame by frame swept across Chu Erya's mind.
The man from her memories was standing not far away, dressed in a white suit.
"Junqi..."
When Chu Erya called out his name, she felt a lump in her throat, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Hearing his name, Huo Junqi turned around. Like an arrow released from its bow, Chu Erya rushed over and threw her arms tightly around him!
Huo Junqi's expression hardened, and he took a step back, pushing her away.
A cold desolation filled his eyes, his gaze distant and icy.
He raised his hand to brush off his wrinkled white suit, as if rubbing off some kind of filth.
Huo Junqi stared into Chu Erya's hopeful eyes, and as their eyes met, undercurrents stirred.
"Jingfu doesn't want you at our wedding. And neither do I."
The light in Chu Erya's eyes disappeared all at once.
Some say true despair is unspeakable and unshed tears. At this moment, Chu Erya knew it all too well.
So, she lifted her head and smiled at Huo Junqi, as pure and innocent as when they first met. The tears welling up in the corners of her eyes slipped quietly down her face.
All of her hard work in the past ten months crumbled in this moment.
She knew she had lost.
"Then... I wish you a happy marriage. I don't blame you, really, I don't blame you."
Chu Erya repeated deliberately, the rest of her words remained unspoken, buried in her heart.
Your being alive is the greatest blessing from God to me. If one day you recall our past, you would understand that I have done my best for us.
The bride of this wedding, Qiao Jingfu, quietly appeared. She clung tightly to Huo Junqi's arm, as if she were afraid he would run away. She spoke in a playful, whimpered whisper.
"Qi, let's go in.”
Huo Junqi intentionally ignored the tightness in his chest and took Qiao Jingfu's hand, striding deep into the church.
Chu Erya stood still, her eyes gradually blurred by tears.
She understood that from now on, they would each go their separate ways, no longer intertwined.
Wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, she turned to leave.
Suddenly, something covered her mouth and nose, and within seconds, without any chance to struggle, she passed out, feeling weak all over.
"Dad! The woman seems to be waking up!"
A strange man's voice startled her, where was she now?!
The hurried footsteps sounded clattering on the tin, the claustrophobic feeling sent chills down Chu Erya's spine.
The cold tin was behind her, the smell of blood in the air made her feel nauseous, and the faint sound of waves could be heard in the distance.
"Oh, beauty, you're finally awake!"
A beam of intense light shone on Chu Erya's face, so bright that she quickly covered her eyes.
Through her fingers, the bearded, sleazy face gave her a shudder!
"You... Who are you?!"
"Son, do as I just taught you, take care of her! I'll keep watch!"
The sleazy man turned off the flashlight, and the container was engulfed in darkness!
The weirdly ugly short man beside him lunged at her, Chu Erya screamed, "Get off me! Get away from me!"
However, those rough, calloused hands had already begun to wander.
"You smell so good, so beautiful!"
The ugly man's heavy breathing sprayed onto Chu Er Ya's face.
"No! No——!"
"Hiss——"
The clothes clutched tightly by Chu Er Ya, were ruthlessly torn by the man, turning into pieces of cloth, "I beg you, ah——please spare me!"
With her back against the corner, Chu Er Ya cried out in despair. How could she tolerate such humiliation!
She mustered all her strength and kicked the ugly man fiercely!
Accompanied by the ugly man's screams, Chu Er Ya took off in a panic, going wherever she could!
In the faint moonlight, Chu Er Ya stumbled into a cluster of containers.
She ran with all her might, even losing her shoes, with the pursuit and ridicule of the middle-aged man and the ugly man behind her.
She must hide!
Turning abruptly, Chu Er Ya squeezed into the most remote container and quickly deadbolted the metal door.
"Who is it?" A faint, yet piercing male voice echoed out from the darkness.
Chu Er Ya, already winded from running, was so startled by the harsh voice that she held her breath.
"Help . . . help me, don't make a sound, someone's after me outside."
Chu Erya in her tattered clothes suppressed her voice as much as possible, edging closer to that mysterious voice.
The closer she got, the clearer the man's heavy panting, and the sticky smell of blood in the air became increasingly stronger.
"Are you hurt?"
"Get away!"
Gu Jingting never expected, his own sister would resort to such a low and dirty method to ruin him, if it wasn't for his quick reaction a while ago, he would have already been delivered to a ship bound for the Philippines!
At this moment, he's like a weaned lion, using the last bit of consciousness to resist the inflamed wicked thoughts!
Just as he was about to undo his belt, a woman burst in!
Damn it!
And she was indecently dressed too!
Could it be that, this was also arranged by his sister? ! Just waiting for him to fall for it!
The sound of hurried footsteps followed by harsh curses passed outside, Chu Erya subconsciously leaned closer to Gu Jingting, hugging his arm tightly out of fear, trying to find a sense of safety.
It seemed like Gu Jingting was about to explode, his entire body feeling like it was burning up. The delicate touch on his arm made him gasp.
"Damn it!"
He abruptly pushed her down. Chu Erya let out a scream of surprise, her lips were suddenly captured by his. By the time she reacted, her legs had already been forcefully spread apart!
"What are you doing?!"
Chu Erya exclaimed in fright, trying desperately to break away from his grasp using all her limbs.
However, the back of her head was instantly held tightly, and the man's lips and tongue were rampaging in her mouth like a predator feasting on its prey - brutally and savagely!
The man atop her was as hot as a piece of iron, clinging to her skin. Her shabby clothes were ripped to shreds by him!
"Are you especially arranged by that woman, right?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about. Let go!" Chu Erya struggled frantically in panic.
"Since you've offered yourself, stop pretending to be innocent!"
With the echo of his words, Gu Jingting crashed into her brutally, filling her instantly.
The pain! The pain made even breathing difficult!
"You... you're a scumbag!"
Unsympathetically, Gu Jingting continued to thrust vigorously, covering her mouth. Chu Erya's choked sobs echoed unendingly in the container.
The hot tears of Chu Erya flowed from between Gu Jingting's fingers. Her throat was hoarse, the heat inside her body surged, lifting her to the peak and then falling heavily.
In the darkness, devoid of any light, the man's heavy breathing echoed in her ears.
In the end, Gu Jingting's movements became faster and faster, and finally, the raging lust within his body was released.
Calmness returned to the dark night, accompanied by the thumping beat of a powerful heartbeat.
"Thump, thump, thump......"
"Tell me your name, how much did that woman give you? I'll give you ten times more if you just shut up!"
"Get out! I... I don't want to hear anything!"
Chu ErYa hugged herself, curling into a small bundle, as tears freely flowed down her cheeks.
Today is Huo JunQi's wedding night, a night filled with discarded floral petals and cold rouge.
She, Chu ErYa and Huo JunQi, could never go back in the end.