Chapter 7: A Peerless Marriage [2]

Qin Haoxuan had been good-looking since childhood, a little cutie, yet he hadn't missed a single thing a wealthy scion should learn. Things like picking fights and causing trouble, rebellious street racing, bullying people with his influence, being a gambling addict...

One had to ask: in S City, which nightclub had he not trashed? Which bar didn't have a dozen of his flings? Which racing track hadn't seen his dashing figure? Which casino didn't have tens of thousands in gambling debts owed by him...

Uh, actually, there wasn't much to boast about here. One day, his grand declarations and "great achievements" reached Old Master Qin's ears, and the result was, of course, falling ill and being unable to get up (some say he was faking it, as Old Master Qin was actually quite robust), which led to this epoch-making wedding that left all the prestigious families of S City's eyes popping out in shock.

No one expected—really, no one expected—that this man, Qin Haoxuan... that this man would actually get married so early! Qin Haoxuan's ex-girlfriends were all indignant, wondering why the bride wasn't them!

Perhaps it was because Qin Mingda wanted to use marriage to settle this little brat down early, or perhaps it was because Old Master Qin wanted to use his hospitalization to force the marriage so he could hold a great-grandson sooner. In any case, this wedding was an arrow on a string; it had to be released!

Everyone had their own schemes, but had anyone asked him—Qin Haoxuan's feelings? After the painful lessons of multiple failed attempts to flee the wedding, he was prepared to give everyone a heavy-hitting gift.

Amidst a profusion of flowers and light music, a figure in pure white gauze entered everyone's sight. The bride, arm in arm with her father, walked slowly toward Qin Haoxuan's side.

"Miss Li Xiaoxue, do you take Mr. Qin Haoxuan to be your husband? To be the one and only lover in your life, to believe in him, respect him, and love him forever, through poverty, sickness, or wealth?" The priest held the Bible, reciting the vows of love with a face full of piety.

"I do." As soon as the priest finished speaking, the bride answered impatiently. Although Qin Haoxuan was unruly, he was the Prince Charming in her heart, and today her dream was finally coming true.

"Mr. Qin Haoxuan, do you take Miss Li Xiaoxue to be your wife? To be the one and only lover in your life, to believe in her, respect her, and love her forever, through poverty, sickness, or wealth."

What "poverty, wealth, or forever"? This Young Master Qin had lived for eighteen years and had been in relationships for less than ten. He had only just reached his 200th girlfriend; it was far too early to achieve his grand goal of passing through a field of flowers without a single leaf sticking to him. How could he "die" before the revolution was successful!

"Mr. Qin, do you take her?" The priest reminded him again.

"...I... I do not. I'm sorry, I already have the person I truly love." Qin Haoxuan curled his lips, his face brimming with a sunny smile as he turned to look affectionately at someone not far away, causing a stir among the group of ex-girlfriends dressed in black.

"The person he's looking at is me!" A curvaceous beauty in black was about to stand up.

"With your pathetic look, Haoxuan is clearly looking at me!" A chubby woman in black pulled the beauty back down as she had just stood up, and the two began to scuffle.

"He's looking at me!"

"He's looking at me!"

"..."

Qin Haoxuan's ex-girlfriends all threw themselves into the fray, exercising their proactive spirit to the extreme. The bombs of their previous mutual resentment and secret competition were instantly detonated.

"Damn, how much sponge did you stuff in that chest!"

"Wow, did you get that nose done through plastic surgery!"

"Holy crap, that long hair of yours is actually fake!"

"@#￥%...&* "

Everyone watched with the attitude of people enjoying a show; no one stepped forward to stop them, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire. Just then, a demonically handsome man appeared at the church entrance.