My Ex Wants Me So Badly After Divorce

“Su Wan, stop lying to yourself. If you don’t believe me, I’ll let you witness my wedding with Jing Chen. Anyway, our wedding will be broadcasted live on the Internet in three days.”

With that, Bai Lian left in her high heels.

Su Wan was left alone in the room.

Was Jing Chen really going to marry Bai Lian?

Was this also his way of stalling time?

Or was Bai Lian using their lives to threaten Jing Chen to marry her?

The more Su Wan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

She could feel that Jing Chen loved her, so he would definitely not give up on her and the child.

But even so, Su Wan still felt bitter.

She felt unhappy to see the man she loved marry another woman, even if it was just an act.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

It was the day of Jing Chen and Bai Lian’s wedding.

At Bai Lian’s request, the wedding venue was decorated extremely luxuriously. Tens of thousands of red roses filled the hotel lobby, as if they had walked into a red sea.

Su Wan had already set up a phone stand in front of her to broadcast the entire wedding.

The entire wedding venue was empty. There was no one in the audience, only the emcee standing on the stage. Bai Lian was wearing a pure white wedding dress and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

Behind him was a row of media, filming crazily.

At first, Bai Lian smiled sweetly like a girl who was about to marry her lover.

In front of the screen, Su Wan’s heart was thumping as she watched the live broadcast nervously.

Would Jing Chen really come?

As time passed, it was almost eleven o’clock, but Jing Chen still had not appeared. Bai Lian’s smile gradually disappeared and her expression darkened.

She couldn’t help but call Jing Chen immediately and say fiercely, “Jing Chen, are you going back on your word at the last minute? There’s still more than an hour. If you don’t appear, be careful of Su Wan’s life!”

“I mean what I say. Why are you panicking?” Jing Chen’s tone was cold.

After hanging up, Jing Chen called Zhao Lin. “How is it? How long will it take to find her?”

“Soon. The police say there are still five locations being searched.”

“Alright, I’ll go to the scene to stall for time. Hurry up and call me immediately when you find it.”

With that, Jing Chen casually put on his suit. As for the rest… forget it.

It was not a very important wedding anyway.

At midnight, just as Bai Lian thought that Jing Chen would not come again and was about to call for someone to attack Su Wan, Jing Chen suddenly appeared and snatched her phone away.

“You want to attack her? Are you going back on your word now?” Jing Chen asked coldly, returning the original words to Bai Lian.

“How could that be? Since you’re here, I’ll definitely ensure her safety.” When Bai Lian saw Jing Chen, she immediately smiled and held his arm intimately. “Listen, the wedding march is playing. Our wedding is about to begin.”

Jing Chen heaved a sigh of relief and did not say anything else. He looked very calm.

The wedding proceeded methodically.

“Bride Bai Lian, are you willing to marry the man beside you, no matter…”

Before the emcee could finish speaking, Bai Lian interrupted him with a smile. She looked at Jing Chen gently. “I’m willing. Jing Chen, I’ve finally become your bride. I’m going to marry you.”

“Groom Jing Chen, may I ask…”

The emcee’s words sounded again, but he was interrupted by Bai Lian. “There’s no need to ask. He’s willing too.”

But Jing Chen did not say anything.

He was waiting for the phone to ring. It was Zhao Lin.

Then, it was time to put on the ring. Bai Lian picked up the ring and carefully put it on Jing Chen’s finger.

Jing Chen’s expression was calm, making it impossible to tell if he was happy or angry. He slowly picked up the ring and was about to put it on Bai Lian’s finger…

The live broadcast in front of Su Wan suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Jing Chen’s phone rang.

Jing Chen threw down the ring excitedly and picked up the phone. He asked anxiously, “How is it? Have you found her?”

“President Jing, we’ve found Young Madam, but she doesn’t look good. She’s lost a lot of blood and there are signs of premature labor.”

After Zhao Lin finished speaking, Jing Chen heaved a sigh of relief, but the next words made his heart skip a beat.

“Give me the location. Take care of her first. I’ll be there soon.”

Jing Chen hurriedly opened WeChat and glanced at the location Zhao Lin had given him. He immediately put away his phone and rushed out.