Chapter 1 Wedding Feast

The wedding banquet was held in Shen's house. Chen Zhennan chose the best day of that year, combined with Zhou Jing and Shen Qinghe's horoscope, and looked at the house with Feng Shui Master, saying that it was the most suitable to hold a wedding banquet at Shen's house at 8:00 on the sixth day of March.

The redness that could be seen everywhere in the house at this moment made Shen Qinghe dizzy.

Miss, please put your face up a little, and Ayue will give you some incense powder. This incense powder was delivered by Miaoyu Pavilion a few days ago. It is said that no one has it in Shanghai.A Yue whispered, afraid of shocking Shen Qinghe's courage.

It was asserted that she would not live to be twenty years old. No one in the house except her parents dared to speak loudly to her, as if a little louder would scare her courage.

Shen Qinghe turned her face away and snorted coldly: I don’t want fragrant powder, go and call dad.

Shen Qinghe had a pair of almond eyes, but these eyes did not have the feeling of weakness that almond eyes brought to people. Some of them did have the coquettishness between their eyes. They often had no time to wait for her to speak, and their faces flowed out of their eyes.

Shen Qinghe is beautiful, but her beauty has nothing to do with the beauty. She just sat there and made people feel extremely noble. Even if it was just a few words, it could make people read a little bit of charm between the lines.

She doesn't want to get married.

In the early years, the doctors said that she was not alive for twenty years, and she just wanted to keep these last few years by her parents and never want to leave for a moment.

But she, a father who loves fortune telling, got Zhou Jing's horoscope from nowhere. She insisted that Zhou Jing and her were a match made by heaven. She said that after the two got married, Shen Qinghe could live a few more years. In the end, even the matchmaker decided the marriage without even saying the matchmaker.

Besides, those people say that Zhou Jing even killed a woman a few years ago. She wouldn’t have died on the bed that day after she married her?

Chen Zhennan pushed the door and saw Shen Qinghe facing away from him. Although he didn't see Shen Qinghe's face, he was just a back. He also knew that his sweet daughter was angry.

What's wrong, Qinghe?

Shen Qinghe then turned around and acted coquettishly at Chen Zhennan: Dad, I don’t want to marry. You ask A Yue to marry for me. I am really scared.

Chen Zhennan only thought that Shen Qinghe treated nervousness as fear before getting married: What's there to be afraid of? I will get married sooner or later. My father has seen Zhou Jing's, and his demeanor is not comparable to ordinary people. Besides, the Zhou family has no other subordinates, and even Zhou Jing's parents have passed away. You have no trouble getting along with me after marrying. Just be your young grandmother with peace of mind.

Shen Qinghe muttered: Who knows if he killed him?

Besides, they are going to get married, so Zhou Jing didn't look at her. Who knew how to ignore her when she entered the door? She wouldn't be willing to marry her, a sick man who was half-body, because she cared about the shares of Jinxiu Bank and the money under her name.

Don’t think she doesn’t know that if she dies, the house Ah shares and other things will all belong to Zhou Jing.

Chen Zhennan glared at him: What did you say?

Dad, they all said that Zhou Jing had a woman...small to death a few years ago.Shen Qinghe covered her heart and coughed twice.

All nonsense! Chen Zhennan slapped the table and his beard almost flew up. How could you believe those words in the market? There are rumors that I gave all the shares to your cousin. Why don’t you say that this is fake?

Shen Qinghe opened her mouth and wanted to argue, and Chen Zhennan continued: You must get married today! A Yue, change the wedding clothes for the lady and wait for the wedding banquet to begin!

After saying that, he turned his head and left, which made Shen Qinghe feel depressed and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Gongguan.

Young Marshal, you have been walking in this room for a long time. Isn’t this a wedding banquet only at night? It only takes twenty minutes to get to Shen Mansion in our mansion. Why do I feel a little nervous when I look at you? Deputy Lu Ci looked at Zhou Jing, who was paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back and teased.

Zhou Jing stopped, glanced at Lu Ci sideways, and cursed: Why are you talking too much?All military affairs have been handled?Gangbangbangbang, I get annoyed when I see you. Am I nervous?I was afraid that the daughter of Jinxiu Bank would be scared to faint when she heard that she was going to marry me.

oh.

What are you?

Lu Ci pretended to be mysterious: Nothing.

Zhou Jing was also excited: I like to talk or not.

Although both of them hold important positions in the army, they are indeed having a childhood relationship and they don’t have any formalities when they make jokes on weekdays.

Lu Ci usually likes to tease Zhou Jing. As time goes by, Zhou Jing will have a long memory. When Lu Ci pretends to be mysterious and silent, Zhou Jing will not follow suit. Anyway, Lu Ci is impatient and can't hold it in, so he will say it sooner or later.

Zhou Jing searched for a chair and sat down. His slender fingers played with the pen that had just been pinned on his chest. The black and gold pen spun out a flower shadow on Zhou Jing's fingertips. Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes, as if there was not a pen in his hand, but a gun. The breath of the superior covered Zhou Jing at this moment, as if someone else was making jokes with Lu Ci just now.

Do you really want to marry that Shen Qinghe?

What do you think?

Then you have to be more restrained tonight, and everyone outside says that she is not good enough and can't live twenty.Lu Ci reminded.

Zhou Jing stopped playing with writing now, and he said outside that I played a woman to death a few years ago, why don’t you believe it?

Lu Ci Wuyan: I believe this kind of thing, don’t be a fool.

It is said that Zhou Jing fell in love with a woman a few years ago. The woman was born with a natural beauty, but the next day after entering the Zhou Mansion, she was lifted out of Zhou Jing's room. The woman was carried out with traces of love and humiliation. After that day, the news that Zhou Jing died of a woman spread like wildfire. Zhou Jing didn't care about it and thought that as long as he had a clear conscience, he didn't expect that the situation became more and more serious. The matchmaker asked him to tell him about his dear several times, but when the woman's family heard that it was Zhou Jing, she was unwilling to talk further.

So when Chen Zhennan came to him, he was a little surprised and thought that his age was time to start a family, so fortunately he agreed.

A few days ago, he was busy with military affairs and he had no time to see his fiancée. He could not meet until today when he got married.

Speaking of the woman who was humiliated, the woman was named Du Juan. She was the little maid of Huang Yuhua, the second young master of the Iron Factory. She was born with a petite and cute person. Huang Yuhua is a famous playboy in Shanghai. When he saw Du Juan beautifying, he forced her to ask her. But Du Juan is a strong-minded master. When Huang Yuhua committed violence, Du Juan bit his shoulder and was able to break free.

Du Juan ran out of the steel factory and had nowhere to go. That day, Zhou Gongguan celebrated Zhou Jing's triumphant victory in Pingyangguan. Zhou Gongguan lifted the strictness, and Du Juan accidentally slipped into Zhou Jing's room.

But what Du Juan didn't know was that Huang Yuhua poured her poison in when she poured her wine. If she didn't take the antidote within four hours, Du Juan would die of poison and flesh would crack, giving people the illusion of being humiliated.

Zhou Jing didn't return to the room until dawn that day. Zhou Jing, who had just unbuttoned his clothes, turned his head and saw Du Juan dying on the ground. He ignored anything else and called his servant to carry Du Juan out.

When Du Juan was carried out, everyone saw Du Juan's miserable situation and Zhou Jing, whose clothes were not closed, would inevitably be rumored.

It is rare to hold a happy event in a house, so it is known to everyone.

The wedding banquet was held as scheduled at 8 o'clock on the same day.

The Shen family is doing banking business and loves to keep up with the Western trend. Even the wedding is held in the Western style.

Shen Qinghe was wearing a Western wedding dress. The tightened wedding dress design made her waist look even thinner, with her cuffs up to her arms, and only the lower half of her forearm was exposed. She wore a ruby ​​pearl bracelet bought by Chen Zhennan from a Western merchant on her hands. The lights were bright, but they were not as good as this priceless bracelet.

She was nervous at this moment, like other married girls.

But she felt that her nervousness was different from other girls. Maybe it was because the people married to other girls were all people she liked, but she was indeed a violent person.

It would be great if she could escape the marriage, but she knew that the idea of ​​escaping marriage was just a delusion.

The guests' celebrations, saxophone music and the priest's prayers all poured into Shen Qinghe's ears, a little noisy, and her heart couldn't be calm, but compared to these noises, it was like a pool of water, quietly and carefully.

Shen Qinghe didn't want to look up at Zhou Jing's appearance. It was said that Zhou Jing was handsome, especially when he was wearing military boots, he seemed to be stepping on the hearts of countless girls.

If they were not married, she might be willing to look at Zhou Jing and appreciate Zhou Jing's appearance.

Mr. Zhou Jing, are you willing to marry Ms. Shen Qinghe as your wife?Are you willing to love her without reservation and be loyal to her forever, whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow?The priest said this.

Shen Qinghe complained in her heart: God, he must be lying to you, you must not believe him.

I do.Zhou Jing's low voice sounded.

The priest asked again: Ms. Shen Qinghe, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhou Jing as his wife?Are you willing to love him without reservation and be loyal to him forever, whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow?

Shen Qinghe pretended to be confused and wanted to get away with it: I do.

God, Qinghe has just lied, I don’t want to. You must help Qinghe, don’t let Qinghe not live even at the age of twenty.

Just when Shen Qinghe thought that she would have answered that the wedding banquet would end smoothly, she heard Zhou Jing speak.

Zhou Jing said: Father, my wife doesn’t want to look at me. God can’t tell whether she is sincere. I don’t want my wife to be scruples.

Shen Qinghe looked up suddenly in surprise, and her eyes moved from the belt around his waist to Zhou Jing's face. When she saw Zhou Jing's joking eyes, she knew that she had been cheated. He just wanted her to embarrass her in public, and she had a great sense of power.

Now she felt a little resentful to Zhou Jing again.

Shen Qinghe had to admit that the truth was told by people outside, Zhou Jing was the most handsome person she had ever seen in 19 years, but it was a pity that such a handsome person was a violent person.

The priest saw the strange aura between the two and repeated the question just now. Shen Qinghe was angry, but she still had to pretend to be a good temper on her face and gritted her teeth: I am willing to marry Mr. Zhou Jing as his wife. Whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, I will love him without reservation and be loyal to him forever.