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Chapter 817 I'm Not Good For You (4)

But, how can she freshen up, wash and put on make-up, how can she put on that white and beautiful wedding dress?She slept with another man, she dirty herself, how could she have the face to wait for Shi Che to marry her?

Tears flowed down, Ling Chuxia began to loathe herself extremely at this moment, loathing to the extreme, how could she follow a man casually, how could she be so sure that it was Shi Che, how could she be vaguely with other men ...

Suddenly, some fragmented memories broke into her mind. In those memories, she really thought that the man was Shi Che, and without any resistance, she flirted with that man wantonly.

Thinking about it, the feeling of nausea surged up again. Ling Chuxia clutched her heart and retched unceasingly, as if she wanted to vomit out all her internal organs.
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In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually dawned, and the time had already pointed to 06:30. Ji Xinxin had been on the phone for an hour. If she had just guessed that something might have happened to Ling Chuxia, then now, she is almost [-]%. I'm sure something happened to Ling Chuxia.

Because she was thinking just now, maybe Shi Che couldn't help coming to Ling Chuxia, or maybe she went to him, she didn't dare to call Shi Che directly, so she called Shen Qian, and set the tone a little bit, After confirming that everything was normal with Shi Che, her heart sank completely.

What can I do now?No one answered Ling Chuxia's phone calls. Where did she go?

Ji Xinxin didn't dare to make any noise for the time being, so she asked her manager and assistants to search around the hotel to see if there was any trace of Ling Chuxia, but no news came back.

She continued to call Ling Chuxia, thinking that if she didn't answer the phone, she would have to notify Shi Che.

Time passed by every minute, and Ji Xinxin was like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing that half an hour had passed, she couldn't hold back anymore. Just as she was about to call Shi Che, Ling Chuxia's phone call suddenly pass.

Ji Xinxin quickly opened her mouth, her usual indifferent voice was trembling violently for the first time, "Xia Xia, where the hell have you been? Do you know that I'm dying of anxiety!"

On the other end of the phone, Ling Chuxia's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it contained gravel, grinding on people's heart, "Xinxin..."

Ling Chuxia just called Ji Xinxin's name, and her heart couldn't stop thumping, and an ominous premonition rose from the soles of her feet very quickly, and rushed straight up.

Sure enough, Ling Chuxia's voice sounded, saying word by word, "Today's wedding... tell Shi Che for me to cancel it."

Every word she said seemed to be squeezed out of her throat with difficulty, but she finished it firmly,
Ji Xinxin was stunned for a moment, her words were like a heavy hammer hitting her hard, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Xia Xia, what are you talking about?"

It's a good wedding, how can you cancel it if you cancel it?
Ji Xinxin's hand unconsciously grasped the phone tightly, and her breathing was a little short, "Xia Xia, tell me, is something wrong with you? No, no, tell me first, where are you now? I'll go I'm looking for you, let's meet and talk!"

Ling Chuxia didn't seem to hear Ji Xinxin's words, she just said with a choked voice, "Xinxin, please..."

(End of this chapter)