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

When she was a child, she was almost molested by her father, which 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 so many people were 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 young."

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 had 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. That look was very familiar, but it also frightened her. 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, 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 lift it up or look at Zhang Jianjun.

Everyone else was a little surprised and puzzled by Jiang Ting's behavior.

Madam, why is she burying 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. She had to have a good start.

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

Just as she tried to drive those images from her mind, and when she 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 continue playing with her. He only ran away after she hit his head.

The nightmare from her childhood came back again. She subconsciously lowered her hands to pull up her pants, then quickly raised them to protect her chest. She made a series of movements that looked 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 organize this wedding, and 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'm not feeling well. I don't know what happened. It just happened all of a sudden. I can't seem to 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 treat the guests and asked the leader to help entertain these people. He now wanted to accompany Jiang Ting back to the room to rest.

Someone nearby didn't want them to leave. "The wedding isn't even over yet, and they're already leaving. What's wrong with that?"

Zhang Jianjun said to them with an apologetic smile: "Tingting is not feeling well and can't hold on any longer. I'll accompany her back home first. You guys eat and drink first, I'll 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 furious 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 eat here with the other people."

Hu Xingbang didn't want to go too far today, so he stepped aside and let Zhang Jianjun and Jiang Ting leave.