Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

In a seemingly luxurious yet oppressive wedding hall, Zhou Mufeng was leading Tang Xiaqing slowly forward with a nonchalant attitude. His every movement seemed relaxed and casual, as if the ongoing ceremony was nothing more than a routine for him.

Guests sat quietly on both sides of the central aisle.

It was against this background that Zhou Mufeng appeared in the public eye. He was wearing a neat suit and holding Tang Xiaqing tightly with one hand.

Tang Xiaqing was wearing a white wedding dress. Although her face was covered with tears, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

Zhou Mufeng led Tang Xiaqing slowly forward. He leaned over and picked up the wedding ring from the velvet box. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's eyes were focused on the newlyweds.

The air was filled with solemnity and sadness.

Tang Xiaqing's eyes were filled with tears. Crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto her white wedding dress, quietly and silently telling of her inner struggle.

Huo Chenjun sat in a corner of the wedding venue, staring intently at the ceremony, his eyes blazing with an almost palpable rage and despair. His fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his palms, and even though blood oozed out, he felt nothing.

Huo Chenjun watched this scene, seeing Tang Xiaqing's tears bursting out and sliding down her delicate face, and he felt an unprecedented sense of anxiety and helplessness in his heart. He wished so much that he could rush forward and stop all this from happening, and tell everyone that Tang Xiaqing was his beloved woman and should not be given to others so easily.

However, he found that he seemed unable to move at all, and could only watch Zhou Mufeng and Tang Xiaqing getting closer and closer, until he was ready to put the wedding ring that symbolized eternity on Tang Xiaqing.

Just as Zhou Mufeng was about to put the wedding ring on Tang Xiaqing's finger, the picture suddenly changed, the surrounding scenes quickly faded away, and Mr. Huo felt dizzy, then woke up and found himself lying on the airplane seat. It turned out that all this was just a dream.

He rubbed his brows, trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

The dream was so real that he couldn't distinguish the boundary between reality and fantasy for a moment.

The international flight that Mr. Huo was on smoothly passed through the clouds. The lights in the cabin were turned to the lowest level. He turned around and saw that most of the passengers around him had fallen asleep.

Huo Chenjun suddenly woke up from his previous dream, and the beads of sweat on his forehead flickered faintly in the dim cabin.

He blinked hard several times, trying to dispel the remaining dream images, but the heart-wrenching picture still lingered in his mind - Tang Xiaqing was wearing a wedding dress, tears in her eyes, and was forced to enter the marriage hall with Zhou Mufeng.

The feeling of helplessness and anger was like real claws tearing at his heart.

Then, Huo Chenjun was glad that it was just a dream. This dream was like a wake-up call from fate to Huo Chenjun, awakening his truest thoughts and reminding him not to suppress his love for Tang Xiaqing anymore.

At this time, the passenger next to him opened the window, and soft light brushed across Huo Chenjun's face, accompanied by the gentle voice of the aircraft broadcast, announcing that the journey was about to end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome aboard this flight. We expect to arrive at our destination airport in fifteen minutes. Please fasten your seat belts and prepare for landing. Thank you for your cooperation."