Chapter 119:

That year, Jing Xiu only found out about an hour after the news came out. No one dared to tell her about it on a festive occasion like a wedding. She discovered it herself.
At that time, the wedding oath was just over. She changed her clothes and returned to the wedding banquet. She sat at the main table and took a rest. She was going to have a toast with Song Wenyan in a while. She calmly faced the congratulations and praises of the guests, dealt with the parents and relatives on both sides of the table decently, and inadvertently noticed that the right side of the main table, where the media seats suddenly became restless, out of the sensitivity of working for many years, She paid more attention. I don't know if it is an illusion, she always feels that the three words "Ji Youyan" are faintly floating, affecting her heartstrings.
Jing Xiu's hand holding the goblet trembled unnoticeably. Obviously she is someone who has nothing to do with her, she shouldn't care about it anymore, and she shouldn't expect it anymore, but hearing this name on such an ironic occasion, she was still sadly affected by her heartstrings.
She waved her hand, greeted Yao Xiao, one of the bridesmaids, and whispered to her, asking her to find out what the media friends over there were whispering, and don't make any trouble.
Yao Xiao didn't doubt that he had him, so he nodded and passed.
Jing Xiu watched her go away, bit her lip quietly, pinching the cup's foot with more force.
She saw Yao Xiao say a few words with the person on the table, her face suddenly changed, as if she had been struck by lightning. Jing Xiu's heart sighed, Yao Xiao looked back at her at this moment, her face was white, her eyes were shocked before she could conceal it.
Jing Xiu raised her whole heart, and the emptiness made her panic. She stood up abruptly, moving so loudly that Song Wenyan's parents next to her were a little surprised. Jing Xiu held his mind for a while, picked up the goblet on the table, smiled reluctantly at them, pretended to go out to toast, and walked quickly towards Yao Xiao.
Yao Xiao heard the news and couldn't believe it, and repeatedly confirmed with the other party whether the news was true, until he was really sure, the whole person began to trance. How could this be? How to do? Teacher Na Jing... she has no master, and she subconsciously wants to go to Jiang Chun to make a decision, but Jing Xiu stopped her half way.
"What's the matter, your face is so ugly?" Jing Xiu's face was very calm, but her voice was a little unnatural because of being overly nervous.
Yao Xiao looked at Jingxun, his eyes fell behind her in the atmosphere of joy, and he grabbed the corner of her clothes and reluctantly answered her: "It's okay, it's just that some news broke out in the country, and they were a bit excited about it."
"What's the news?" Jing Xiu looked into the bottom line, staring at her tightly with clear eyes, his aura lowered.
Yao Xiao is not a person who is good at lying. He can't hold Jingxuan's gaze, hesitates, and is in a dilemma.
Jing Xiu's panic exhausted her patience, and her voice fell completely cold, "Yao Xiao." She called her full name, and she completely disappeared from the peace of the past, and she was overwhelming: "What happened to Ji Yoo?!"
"tell me!"
This is the first time Jing Xiu spoke to himself in such a stern words. Yao Xiaoqiang held up the panic and tried to stabilize Jing Xiu: "Teacher Jing, shall we wait until the wedding banquet is over, okay?" After all, things have happened. Tell Jing Xun, there will be trouble.
But Yao Xiao's red eye circles made Jing Xun more uneasy. "Just now, tell me!" Jing Xiu ordered her, eyes cold like knives.
Obviously, it was inevitable, Yao Xiao opened his mouth, and did not make a sound, tears rolled down first. She took a deep breath for several seconds before she mustered her courage to spit out the cruel words to Jing Xun: "Domestic...the domestic media came with news that...Sister Ji...she passed away a few hours ago...suspected... …"
Seeing Jing Xiu's face paled with her words, she tilted her body and slammed into the table next to her as if she couldn't stand steady, breaking several bottles of red wine with the wrong hand.
"Teacher Jing!" Yao Xiao exclaimed nervously.
Jing Xiu put his hands on the tabletop, and for a moment he could not hear anything, his ears were full of sharp tinnitus, and the world was spinning. The red wine was spilled on her white veil, it was dazzling red, like blood squeezed out of her heart.
"Teacher Jing!" Yao Xiao stepped forward nervously to help her.
Jing Xiu didn't know where the strength came from, so he knocked down Yao Xiao's outstretched hand, and sternly scolded her, "What are you talking about!"
The movement was so loud, everyone's eyes were attracted.
Yao Xiao choked and dared not say anything, nor dared to get closer to Jingxuan. Jing Xiu leaned against the table as if lost, muttering to herself: "I don't believe it, it's impossible, nonsense..." Her voice was so firm, but her eyes were already red.
"Yao Xiao, book a plane ticket, I want to go back." She straightened up slowly and ordered with a bloodless face.
"But..." Yao Xiao hesitated.
"No but." Jing Xiu's voice was as cold as a mechanical sound. She suppressed the dizziness for a while, and turned around to walk out of the field.
Song Wenyan, who was still chatting and laughing with others in the distance, was reminded, and hurriedly chased him. He grabbed Jing Xiu's wrist, and accompanied his smiling face to coax Jing Xiu: "Xiao Xiu, what's the matter, where are you going?"
Jing Xiu turned his head and looked at him, with a gentle tone, saying every word: "Let go, let me go."
Song Wenyan froze in place, swallowed, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the hand holding Jingxun's wrist unconsciously relaxed. He has known Jing Xiu for more than ten years and has never seen Jing Xiu's horrible expression.
She looked at him, Sen cold as if she was looking at a dead person.
"Xinxiu..." he cried out bewildered.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, the guests were all watching but did not dare to step forward, Jiang Chun, Jing Shurong, Jing Xiu's father, and Song Wenyan's parents walked and ran around.
Jing Shurong and Jiang Chun already knew the news of Ji Youyan's death. Seeing Jingxiu's gaffe, they didn't know how to comfort her for a while.
"Xiuxiu, calm down first." Jing Shurong carefully stretched out her hand to hug Jingxiu. Jiang Chun whispered in Song Wenyan's ear.
Jing Xiu raised his hand and pulled down Jing Shurong's hand on her shoulder little by little, her body trembling. She refrained from crying in front of so many people, and the red color on her lower lip.
They said that her sun would never rise again. How should she calm down?
Jing Shurong lost his movements so distressed, Jing Xun looked around the audience, bowed to the unknown parents of Song Wenyan, and refused to turn around.
"Yao Xiao, prepare the car." She whispered.
The bride ran away? ! The audience crashed.
"Wen Yan! This..." Song Wenyan's parents were struggling with energy, and they had to send someone to chase them. Jing Shurong and Jing Xiu's father blocked them, and made Jiang Chun and Yao Xiao wince to follow Jing Xiu.
Song Wenyan gritted his teeth, stopped his parents, and said, "Parents, I'm sorry, let her go, I'll go back and explain to you."
A grand wedding that was broadcast live all over the world turned into a grand joke that was broadcast live worldwide.
All the people in the media were boiling, and when the reaction came over, some people stayed at the scene and some people chased them out. But Jing Xiu walked quickly and disappeared without a trace.
After leaving the wedding scene, Jing Xun asked Yao Xiao to take his cell phone, and he browsed the messages in silence for a few minutes, then turned off the cell phone and said nothing.
Yao Xiao didn't know what Jing Xiu was thinking about during that long ten-hour flight. She always pays attention to her manners, wearing a dirty gown that dazzles everyone, sitting quietly, not eating or sleeping, telling her not to speak, as if she lost her soul.
Back to Beicheng, they took the VIP channel. As soon as he landed, Jiang Chun ran away quickly while reading the news online. Now the media has exploded. First, Jingxuan's wedding of the century, followed by the sudden death of the new actress Ji Yuyan, and then Jingxun left the wedding and returned to China desperately. This timeline is really fantastic. The names of the two of them occupies almost all the hot searches. The specious scandal of the two years ago has once again surfaced in front of the public.
The media outside probably wanted to block Jingxiu. If the airport couldn't be blocked, it would be blocked at the memorial venue where Ji Youyan's body was parked. On the plane, Jiang Chun had already agreed with Yao Xiao, and set off by himself, preparing to divert the media's attention from the other colleagues dressed as Jingxun. She urged Yao Xiao that if they fail, Jing Xun will face the media directly, and try to control the scene as much as possible so that Jing Xun and the media will not have a head-on conflict.
Yao Xiao followed Jingxun, seeing that she was not prepared to give Jiang Chun more time to divert her attention, she was drumming in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask Jingxun to slow down.
Sure enough, Jiang Chun's prediction was correct, and Jiang Chun's disguised plan should have been seen through. As soon as the car they were in reached the entrance of the venue, the media people at the door moved by the wind and swarmed their cars.
The bodyguards in the car behind had already got out of the car and tried to clear the way, but the media people were too crazy. The bodyguards were afraid of affecting Jingxuan's reputation and dared not attack them.
Yao Xiao was so angry that his head hurt, but there was no way. He was still hesitating how to deal with it better. Jing Xiu's face was pale, he lifted his legs as soft as uncontrollable, pulled the door and got out of the car.
The media people became more excited when they saw the master. Isn't Jing Xuan too much in this state? ! Looks like you haven't had time to change your clothes, too haggard and embarrassed, right? Her grief is the carnival of the media.
They snapped the photos, pushed the bodyguards vigorously, and rushed up. The long guns and short guns almost touched Jing Xuan's face, and they raised sharp questions one after another.
Jing Xun turned a blind eye, her gaze crossed the crowd, and landed on the white wreath at the entrance of the venue and the large black and white photo of Ji Youyan, shaking her figure.
She raised her foot to walk towards her Ji Yooyan, but found that she was trapped in the black terror of the black pressure, struggling to move.
Yao Xiao protects Jing Xun, and can only help her to block part of the camera.
"Get out of the way." Jing Xiu couldn't hear emotionally. This was the first sentence she said nearly twenty hours later, her voice was so low and dumb.
Seeing that the media opened her mouth, they refused to give up, and they wanted to put the microphone into Jing Xiu's mouth.
"Get away." Jing Xiu repeated with a sullen face.
No one takes it seriously.
"Get out of the way." Jing Xiu closed his eyes and said the third time. The media people still treated Jing Xiu's eyes as the flashlight, and pierced her already heart.
Jingxun's white forehead has faint blue veins jumping, Yao Xiaoxin is not good, but it is too late. Jing Xiu opened his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to the camera closest to her, and threw it out fiercely.
The camera hit the ground with a dull cracking sound.
"Get away!" She tried to stretch herself straight, but there was a vague cry of collapse in her voice.
Everything happened in an instant, and everyone was shocked by her rudeness. The female reporter who was smashed into the camera cried, and the media people were also angry. The world was quiet for two seconds, a stronger push came, a flashing light with a more crushing frequency came on, and a sharper and awkward question was thrown at Jing Xun again.
Jing Xun's eyes turned black for a while, and he wanted to vomit. She grabbed her chest and ordered the bodyguard in an unsteady voice: "You're welcome, it's all smashed."
Yao Xiao courageously called her: "Teacher Jing..."
The bodyguards were also unbelievable and did not dare to move.
Jing Xiu stared directly at the photo of Ji Youyan ahead, and asked the bodyguard dryly: "Are you all deaf?" She glanced at the bodyguard's hesitant eyes. The tearful and bloodshot eyes showed that the gods are blocking the killing of the gods and the Buddha blocking the killing of the Buddhas. The evil spirit.
The bodyguards confirmed Jing Xun's determination, and no longer mercilessly, they grabbed the microphone and camera one by one and threw them outside.
Only then did the media people realize that Jing Xuan was here for real, and for two seconds, he kept patting and retreating, avoiding the circle of the bodyguard's arm, and unknowingly stepped aside.
"Fuck, is this crazy?!", "Rely on..." All kinds of curses were endless.
Jing Xiu turned a deaf ear. She only stared at the smiling face of Ji Yuyan in front of her, dragging her thin figure, step by step towards her fragile but firmly.
all fake. Perhaps this is a farce to make her not get married and lie to her to come back. Yanyan is waiting for her inside.
Right……
I beg you. Words, please.
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