"Crack!" "Ka-cha!"

Jiang Jia's cold thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the shutter. A blinding light flashed in front of his eyes and then instantly extinguished.

As the engagement banquet reached its climax, the reporters who had been hiding in the surroundings of the banquet hall crowded around, the sound of the shutter rang out one after another, the flashing lights made Jiang Jia's cold eyes slightly narrow, and those who wanted to glance around were blocked by the reporters in front of them.

As the most powerful company in the city, Jiang Xiushan's wedding was the focus of attention. In addition, Ji Mingzhen was a public figure with a large number of fans, so naturally, their engagement party was the center of attention. The reporters obviously wouldn't miss this piece of news, as Ji Mingzhen didn't miss the news that Jiang Xihan was her fiancé.

"Miss Ji Mingzhen, may I ask how you and Mr. Jiang Xianhan met?"

"Mr. Jiang Jia Han, is the date of your wedding set?"

The smile on his face had also disappeared, and he was staring expressionlessly down at the reporters below the stage. He was intimidated by Jiang Xianxian's cold gaze, and the voice that asked the questions gradually weakened, the shutter sounds, the flashing lights all stopped, and the banquet hall suddenly fell into a strange silence, only leaving the pianist playing the "dream wedding" sound, which seemed to be a kind of silent ridicule.

"Xuan Han's body suddenly doesn't feel very well. If anyone has any questions for us, they can ask me and Zhen Zhen Zhen, Lu Banquet, and bring Xuan Han to rest!"

His mother hurriedly went up onto the stage to smooth things over, and with a fitting smile on her face, she said without leaking any water. Her eyes swept across Jiang Jia without leaving a trace, and she waved her hand to have Lu Dining bring Jiang Jia off the stage.

"Has An Ning arrived?"

He sat down in an empty corner, poured himself a glass of champagne and held his head up to dry.

The ice-cold liquor slid down his throat, yet brought a peculiar heat to his stomach. The two distinct senses intertwined, yet it was a good way to ease Jiang Li's cold and irritable mood.

"..." "No."

Lu Xin remained silent for a moment. He had been observing from the banquet hall, but he didn't know whether An Ning had not come or if she had left very quickly. From start to finish, he hadn't been able to find any trace of An Ning.

Jiang Xiushan's restlessness returned, and he wished that he could ruthlessly smash the wine cup in his hand onto the ground. Not far away on the stage, Ji Mingzhen's charming laughter could be heard, Jiang Xihan was sitting in a slightly dark corner, his eyes gloomy and indecisive.

Another glass of champagne filled his stomach. Only when the wine had slid down his throat and was about to explode could he ease his mood a little. He felt like a huge barrel of gunpowder that had been ignited by the news that he would not be able to settle down.

However, along with his anger came a deep sense of helplessness and disappointment. Before Lu Fang said that An Ning hadn't come, God only knew how much Jiang Li had hoped to see An Ning. Seeing her suddenly charge out and stop him from getting engaged to Ji Mingzhen.

But An Ning didn't. An Ning didn't even come. Jiang Jia smashed her fist against the transparent glass table, causing the cups on the table to slightly tremble in response to her movements.

When he let go of his fist, a red swelling appeared on Jiang Jia's cold hand, but Jiang Chi didn't seem to notice at all. Although his whole body was emitting a low pressure, but his expression was calm, just that the black storm in his eyes was revealing his emotions.

Slowly, he poured himself a cup of wine. Jiang Jia lowered her eyes and quietly drank, one cup after another. Soon, her originally clear and bright eyes started to show signs of drunkenness.

"Young master Jiang, why are you hiding here by yourself?"

Suddenly, someone patted Jiang Jia's cold shoulder and said. It was obvious that he was a bit drunk. He spoke with his tongue hanging out, and his steps were a bit shaky.

"The day of great joy, come! Don't drink all by yourself, let this bro toast you! "

With a smile on his face, he said, "If I wasn't drunk, then that person would never speak like that. The hostility in Jiang Jia Han's eyes made people feel intimidated, and just looking at him felt like they were in a cave of ice."

"A day of great joy."

The corner of Jiang Jia Han's mouth curved up, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. He slightly ridiculed these words as he raised his cup and clashed with that person's glass, letting out a crisp sound.

"Let's go!" There are so many people waiting to drink your wine! "I'm the best, I found you!"

After the man finished drinking, he casually put his arm around Jiang Jia's cold shoulder and pulled him towards the center of the hall.

Jiang Jia didn't get angry, so he followed him obediently and left. Lu Cui looked at Jiang Jia's cold back, and his mood became complicated.

Lu Xin also thought that An Ning would come, but who would have thought that it would end up like this. Lu Fang sighed lightly, he didn't know if the decisive and decisive Jiang Jia Han would regret his decision to get engaged to Ji Mingzhen.

Hospital.

An Ning had already been inside for an hour. Originally, she thought it was just a simple stomachache, but she never expected it to be this severe. As time passed, the worry in their hearts grew stronger and stronger.

"Why haven't you come out after so long?!" Something couldn't have happened to An Ning! "

Xu Qing, who was already impatient, finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She stood up and paced around in the empty corridor. The sound of her high heels on the white tiles was even more ear-piercing.

"Shut up!"

An Ning's condition seemed to be even more serious than she had imagined. Xu Wang felt that the reason An Ning had suddenly appeared like this was because he had taken her to the engagement banquet. She had been provoked, so he felt even more guilty.

"I'm worried about An Ning! "Really!"

The moment she said that, the emergency room door opened. A doctor in a blue surgical gown pushed open the door as he took off his mask.

"Doctor, how is it?"

Xu Wen shot forward like an arrow as she anxiously looked at the doctor. Xu Qing also hurried over, and anxiously waited for the doctor's' judgement '.

"The patient is fine, it's just that she's been stimulated to the point of having a baby. It's fine as long as she goes back to rest, she definitely won't have too much of an emotional fluctuation."

"That's good! "That's good!"

Hearing that An Ning had no major problems, Xu Wang and Xu Qing nodded continuously without reacting. A few seconds later, Xu Wang's expression changed and his pupils dilated as he looked at the doctor in disbelief.