"Chenming, can't you really remember me?"

Qiao Jing'an stopped the groom for today's wedding and looked at his childhood sweetheart in front of him. "You clearly said that you would marry me..."

"Get out of my way." Gu Chenming's face was cold and his eyes were full of disgust.

Qiao Jing'an's heart ached and he clenched his fists. "I won't let you go. I'll let you go, and you'll only be able to marry another woman..."

And that woman was the daughter of her mother, the mistress who had killed her and robbed her of everything. She was her half-sister, Rainie George!

Gu Chenming frowned and lost all his patience. He didn't even want to talk to Qiao Xuean. He directly called the security guards and drove Qiao Xuean away.

"Don't..." Qiao De'an struggled to grab Gu Chenming's arm and said eagerly, "Chenming, think about it seriously. I'm An'an. I grew up with you. Your favorite... Ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she was pushed away by Gu Chenming with a wave of his hand. She stumbled and fell on the carpet.

"Qiao Jing'an, can you save some face? I've told you so many times that I don't know you! It's impossible for me to love you. The only person I love is Weiwei!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his long legs with an indifferent look and directly stepped over Qiao Zhi'an.

"Chenming." Rainie's soft voice sounded on the other end of the corridor. "Come here. Our wedding is about to begin."

"I'm coming." Gu Chenming's voice was gentle. "Are you tired? You haven't had your breakfast today."

"It doesn't matter..."

The two of them chatted sweetly and gradually disappeared into the distance.

Qiao Jing'an knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and laughed bitterly at himself.

She was the young lady of the George family, but since Rainie arrived, she had been mercilessly kicked out of the house by her father. She had also sworn that she would marry her as her childhood sweetheart. After she was accidentally injured, she had been taken advantage of by her father and taken away by a knife.

The most important things in her life had been mercilessly taken away by Rainie...

Unresigned.

Qiao Jing'an stood up, bit his lower lip, and went straight to the wedding scene.

She didn't want to give up. She couldn't let Rainie take advantage of her like this...

"Bitch, what are you trying to do!" Before she walked out of the corridor, her stepmother, Liu Ruomei, grabbed her wrist. "Don't think about ruining Weiwei's wedding!"

She was so strong that she dragged Qiao Xuean to the side.

"Let me go! I'm going to take back what belongs to me!"

"Nothing belongs to you! Those are all our Weiwei's!" Liu Ruomei clutched George's arm tightly, pulled her hard, and pushed her into a dark lounge.

"What are you going to do..."

"Clang!" The door of the lounge was slammed shut.

"Open the door! Let me out!" Qiao Zhiyan slammed the door hard. "Liu Ruomei, you are being imprisoned. It's against the law!"

Liu Ruomei sneered. "So what if I imprison you? Other than you, who else would dare to cause trouble at President Gu's wedding?"

After that, he stepped on his high heels and left proudly...

When they reached the corner, Liu Ruomei couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and dialed a number. "Have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare? Hurry up and send them to that woman's lounge! I have to clean up that little b*tch today! I'll see how she can be arrogant in the future!"

In the lounge.

Qiao Jing'an kicked the tightly closed door hard, unwilling to give up.

The faint sound of the wedding music came from outside. Qiao Shi'an held his knees and curled up in a corner of the dark room alone. Listening to the sweet and lively music, he couldn't help but have red eyes.

From now on, her lover would be someone else's husband...

Thinking of the sweet memories of her and Gu Chenming since she was a child, Qiao Jing'an felt more and more bitter in his heart. When he was in a trance, there was a loud bang and the door was knocked open.

She was startled. "Who is it?"

The lounge was pitch-black, with only a bright light pouring in from the door. A tall and straight figure stood tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. He looked impressive.

Qiao Jing'an narrowed his eyes and tried to see the mysterious man's face clearly. "Who are you? Are you here to help me open the door?"

The man's face was blurred in the halo. Qiao Jing'an couldn't see him clearly, so he boldly took a step forward.

But at this moment, the man turned his back and locked the door of the lounge.