There was nothing wrong with Zhang Jianjun, but Jiang Ting was suddenly startled by Hu Xingbang. She subconsciously turned her head to look over. The face was so close to her, and he was so close to her that she was even more scared.

The fact that she was almost sexually assaulted during her childhood became the most lingering shadow in her heart.

Her lips trembled unconsciously, and she lowered her head. She was extremely flustered and didn't dare to look at Hu Xingbang at all.

Zhang Jianjun knew that Hu Xingbang's blessing was not sincere, but because there were so many people present, he said thank you to him indifferently.

But Jiang Ting was very hesitant and subconsciously shrank back.

Zhang Jianjun frowned and asked, "Tingting, are you feeling unwell again?"

"No, no, I'm fine."

She tried hard to banish all the previous images and pretend nothing had happened.

She couldn't let Zhang Jianjun worry about her, couldn't disrupt the festive atmosphere today, and couldn't let Zhang Jianjun know what happened.

If he knew, he would definitely feel traumatized.

She couldn't deny that even though she and Zhang Jianjun had not been together for a long time, Zhang Jianjun doted on her and tolerated her, and she had slowly fallen in love with him. If Zhang Jianjun knew about her shameful past, would he think she was unclean and regret being with her?

She must remain calm and not let anyone see any flaws.

However, even if you think this way in your heart, it may not be easy to do it.

She still needed courage to face Hu Xingbang. She prepared herself mentally, thinking that she had to put on a show. When she said "thank you" to Hu Xingbang, she looked up and met Hu Xingbang's half-smiling eyes. The look was very familiar, yet frightening. She thought that he had looked at her with these eyes and this look in the past.

The scene of that day suddenly reappeared in her mind, and she quickly lowered her head again.

She really didn't dare to look into those eyes. As long as she met their gaze, she would uncontrollably recall the original scene, as if she were standing naked in front of Hu Xingbang and in front of so many people.

How shameful! How embarrassing!

She felt it was difficult to breathe.

"Tingting."

Zhang Jianjun called her again, but she still kept her head down, not daring to raise it or look at Zhang Jianjun.

Everyone else was a little surprised and very curious about Jiang Ting's performance.

The bride buried her head so deeply, is she shy?

But he was so generous just now. Why wasn't he shy just now, but became shy as soon as Hu Xingbang came?

So they couldn't help but wonder if there was anything going on between Jiang Ting and Hu Xingbang, and gossip flames ignited in their eyes.

"It's okay, I'm really fine, Jianjun." Jiang Ting reacted and responded to Zhang Jianjun.

She took a deep breath and encouraged herself in her heart. The past must be the past, and she must start over.

For the sake of her and Zhang Jianjun's new life, she must try hard to forget that incident.

Just as she was trying to drive those images out of her mind and wanted to look up, Hu Xingbang spoke again, with a smile on his face, saying:

"Jiang Ting, what's wrong with you? We're from the same village and grew up together. Don't you recognize me? We used to play house together."

Jiang Ting's heart, which had just calmed down, was suddenly sank again.

When she was a child, the children in the village didn't like to play with her. Hu Xingbang told her that he could play house with her, so he tricked her into a dilapidated adobe house, took off her clothes, and said he wanted to do that kind of thing with her. He only let her go after she hit his head.

The childhood nightmare came back again. She subconsciously lowered her hands to pull up her pants, then quickly raised them up to protect her chest. She did a series of movements that looked very strange to outsiders, and her eyes looked panicked.

She still didn't know what to do.

Should I continue with the wedding or run away?

She turned her head and looked outside the cafeteria.

"Tingting, Tingting." Zhang Jianjun saw that she was still uneasy and hugged her in his arms: "Tingting, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ting didn't know how to continue the wedding, so she looked at Hu Xingbang again.

This devil!

In front of Zhang Jianjun and so many people, she couldn't yell at him, nor could she let Zhang Jianjun drive him away, so she could only escape by herself.

"Jianjun, I feel very unwell. I don't know what happened. It just happened all of a sudden. I can't hold on any longer. Can the wedding be over now?"

Zhang Jianjun felt distressed: "Tingting, your health is more important, let's go back now."

"Jianjun, I'm sorry." Jiang Ting suddenly felt relieved.

Zhang Jianjun greeted his leader and said that he would invite the guests and asked the leader to help entertain these people. He now wanted to accompany Jiang Ting back to the new house to rest.

Someone nearby didn't want them to leave. "The wedding isn't even over yet, and the bride and groom are leaving already. How can this be allowed?"

Zhang Jianjun said to them with an apologetic smile: "Tingting is not feeling well and can't hold on any longer. I will go back with her first. You guys eat and drink first. I will come over after I see how things are going."

Then he was about to leave with Jiang Ting. At this time, Hu Xingbang stopped them again, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ting.

"Jiang Ting, you really don't feel well."

Jiang Ting had difficulty breathing again, "I, I really don't feel well."

Zhang Jianjun thought Hu Xingbang was just against him. He was very angry at Hu Xingbang's treatment of Jiang Ting. "Captain Hu, what do you mean by this? Can't my wife feel uncomfortable sometimes? Please move aside and have a good meal with the other comrades."

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