"Not going?" Qin Yunxi couldn't accept his good friend giving up on his own marriage so easily.
Du Ruoxin was such a wonderful woman.
If you get someone, you must cherish them!
You can't just do nothing, not try to hold on, and let her divorce you just like that.
Even if there were thousands of women in the world, and women who wanted to marry into the Rong family could circle the Earth dozens of times, suitable ones weren't found everywhere.
Just like him, he waited 31 years for the woman he wanted to marry and have descendants with to appear.
Even if she didn't favor him, he still held on tight.
"No, you have to go!"
Qin Yunxi insisted.
He was pushing the wheelchair anyway, and could take Rong Jingyang wherever he wanted.
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Never met such an annoying person!
Seeing Qin Yunxi about to lift him into the car, Rong Jingyang quickly propped himself against the car door, stopping him. "Lao Yang, it's not that I don't want to go, it's Du Ruoxin..."
"She's already with Christiano..."
How could he say such a thing?
Rong Jingyang was too ashamed to speak.
"What is it? Tell me," Qin Yunxi pressed.
Rong Jingyang sighed, shook his head, "Let go."
Qin Yunxi frowned, "Hiss—"
What did he mean by stopping midway through his words? What did this look of being cuckolded mean?
He looked at Lin Xuanyao.
Lin Xuanyao knew that as a man, it was difficult to say such things. His expression darkened, and he said tactfully, "Miss Du is already with Christiano."
Qin Yunxi snorted, "How are they together?"
"Did you see Ruoxin sleeping with Christiano? Or did you see them having intercourse?"
Lin Xuanyao: "..."
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Grace: "..."
How could this person speak so crudely!
A refined scoundrel!
"Lao Qin..." Rong Jingyang said, his face dark, speechless and helpless.
Lin Xuanyao knew that Master valued his reputation and would never say it, so he had to explain, "Miss Du has hickeys on her neck, it's very obvious."
Under what circumstances would hickeys appear?
Adults understood!
If it wasn't too forceful, if it wasn't too passionate, if it wasn't...
In short, Du Ruoxin no longer belonged to Rong Jingyang.
This was an undeniable fact.
Qin Yunxi sneered a few times—hickeys?
Heh!
Heh heh!
As if hearing the funniest joke of his life, he cursed at Rong Jingyang, "So what if there are hickeys?"
"Do hickeys prove intercourse?"
Suddenly, he pulled Grace over, "See? The hickeys on her neck, I kissed them!"
"Does that prove I slept with her?"
"Pah!"
Qin Yunxi then showed his red and swollen arm, "Look, this is what happened—Ouch—"
A certain Master Qin let out a pained cry.
Grace, inexplicably singled out and even more inexplicably humiliated, felt her forehead burn.
She kicked Qin Zha Zha fiercely.
Then she broke free from him and ran far away, "Shameless!"
Bringing up what shouldn't be mentioned!
Serves him right to be beaten!
Qin Yunxi shrugged bitterly, "See? This is the real behind-the-scenes story."
Rong Jingyang blinked, somewhat bewildered and shocked. Lao Qin was...
His gaze flickered between Grace and Qin Yunxi, his dark pupils narrowing.
"How about it?" Qin Yunxi placed a hand on his best friend's shoulder and asked again, "Are you willing to go now?"
Rong Jingyang pushed Qin Yunxi's hand away, his actions answering instead of words.
He got into the car.
"Hey, that's the spirit," Qin Yunxi commanded, and everyone quickly got into their cars, heading straight for the church.
"Let's go!"
"Let's crash the wedding!"
It sounded exciting!