You Cheated on Your Wedding Day, and I Remarried You and Regretted It

At the wedding, Qiao Qianxue stood alone in the center of the venue where the guests had dispersed. The groom, Xiao Lichi, didn't even leave a single explanation, and ran away leaving the bride and guests behind. Just because his Bai Yueguang returned to China. The night outside the glass window is getting darker, and the lingering figure is reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Only the steward's disdainful voice came: "Miss Qiao, you have also seen that our young master's Bai Yueguang has returned to China. If you are wise, you can break off the engagement yourself!" "A servant's daughter, does the housekeeper really think she can enter the Xiao family?" Qiao Qianxue chuckled, but there was no warmth in her eyes. "Marriage between wealthy families has always been about well-matched families and interests first. Do you really think that Xiao Lichi would give up his interests and marry your daughter for a mere Bai Yueguang?" She turned around and spoke clearly every word: "Tell Xiao Lichi that I am not getting married." In the garage, she walked to the dusty corner and opened the only thing in the corner that she brought into the Xiao family. The motorcycle given to her by her eldest brother. The engine roared and she rode on. Turning off the accelerator is like a belated rebellion on the highway. The phone rang, and Gu Yanshen's lazy voice came from the other end: "Little Douya, I heard that you were cheated on? I told you to marry me earlier, but you didn't listen." Qiao Qianxue turned on the accelerator and spoke calmly: "You called just to talk about this?" He chuckled, and his voice suddenly dropped: "No, I mean: Qiao Qianxue, marry me! I'm here to take over."