The invited guests at the wedding banquet have already taken their seats, although the wedding was held in a bit of a hurry, but because of the status of the Cui family. Many giant businessmen and dignitaries appeared in a low-key manner, and the groom Cui Mo, as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, let many celebrities come to attend, and a wedding became star-studded. Many media flocked to broadcast Cinderella's wealthy wedding scene as soon as possible.

The bell bell, the bell of twelve o'clock spread throughout the island park, the trembling master of ceremonies came up to the stage with the microphone, so far he has not seen the bride, the process of the wedding is even more unknown where to start, what is even more terrifying is the groom on the side of the face with a terrifying smirk, this legendary so-called dream century wedding does not seem so beautiful.

As the bell rang, Cui Mo's straight black dress caused an exclamation as soon as he appeared, the legendary wealthy son is not only handsome and golden, but also has no breath of a gentleman, not to mention his noble status, this person alone is enough to make people excited, many beauties in the audience looked at Cui Mo on the stage and suddenly became jealous, staring at the red carpet one by one, ready to see what was so special about the Cinderella who captured the prince.

However, when the twelfth bell struck, the figure in white gauze did not appear on the red carpet.

Cui Mo looked up at the end of the empty red carpet.

Mu Xiaojing, you won! You have successfully given a reason why I will not let you go, so you just have to wait! I will definitely make you pay the price for not showing up now for the rest of your life.

The master of ceremonies stood on the stage and saw that there was no one on the bride until now, and he didn't know what to do when he held the microphone, so Cui Mo stepped forward and snatched the microphone down. Cui Mo stood in the center of the stage and took one last look at the red carpet, raised the microphone to his lips and said in a low voice: "Guests, ......"

"The bride is coming! the bride is coming!" a voice rang out from nowhere, causing an uproar.

Cui Mo looked up and saw that on the red carpet, which was empty a second ago, Mu Xiaojing, who was wearing that extremely gorgeous wedding dress, actually appeared! Because the red carpet was far away, Cui Mo only saw the woman covered with a white veil standing at the end of the red carpet holding flowers. Even if she can't see her face clearly, her slender body looks extremely noble and elegant against the background of the wedding dress, and the white gauze covers her face with a hazy beauty. The whole person is like a goddess descending from heaven, and she is incomparably beautiful.

And the man standing next to her is even more breathtaking, the man is wearing a black tuxedo dress, his figure is long, and his mixed-race facial features are clearly contoured, perfect as if he is from the hand of a painter, even if he is just standing with his hands behind his back, he can't hide the polite aristocratic temperament on his body.

Just when everyone was guessing the identity of this mysterious man, Cui Mo had already recognized this person as Murong Yu.

The corners of Cui Mo's lips hooked a sneer, Mu Xiaojing, you are so capable!

The master of ceremonies, who had always been terrified, breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the appearance of the bride, and before he even had time to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, he grabbed the microphone and said loudly: "Distinguished guests, the wedding ceremony of Mr. Cui Mo and Ms. Mu Xiaojing starts now! ”

When the wedding march sounded, Murong Yu looked at the girl beside him, raised his arm and said softly, "Let's go! ”

Holding Murong Yu's arm, Mu Xiaojing held the bouquet of flowers, and walked towards Cui Mo step by step, this short red carpet should have been a foreshadowing of love and sweetness, but Mu Xiaojing felt that every step she took was a conspiracy and a fight. And the person waiting on the other end of the red carpet just took it as a handy tool. What life and death are broad, if you don't abandon me, life and death will depend on each other, it is impossible to have.

But even so, she can only step on this red carpet and walk on this path that was destined a long time ago.

In front of many guests, Cui Mo took over Mu Xiaojing from Murong Yu's hands with a smile on his face, the poor Cinderella and the prince finally lived happily together, how many people will be thrilled by the staging of this fairy tale, only the two people who are facing each other face to face through the tulle can see that the sequel to this fairy tale will be a horror story.

The wedding went on in an orderly manner, and the master of ceremonies, who had no specific process, ended the ceremony briefly and solemnly. A couple of newlyweds walked out of the auditorium with a sound of blessings.

However, as soon as he returned to the lounge, Cui Mo pressed Mu Xiaojing against the wall, and the anger that could not be extinguished in his eyes that had always been smiling politely: "Say, didn't you run away from marriage? Why did you come back?"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Mu Xiaojing was pinched by Cui Mo, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it without screaming.

"Hmph, are you saying I'm not qualified?" Cui Mo's sturdy body was tightly pressed against Mu Xiaojing's body, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Xiaojing, who was struggling hard: "I'll tell you! Now I'm your husband." ”

"So what?" Mu Xiaojing said angrily: "If you are my husband, do I have to report everything to you? I have no obligation! You don't have this right!"

"Obligations, rights?" Cui Mo sneered: "Okay! Then I'll do something that husband and wife have obligations and rights right now!"

As soon as the words fell, Cui Mo lifted Mu Xiaojing's waist-length veil, and pressed his lips immediately.

"Hmm......" Mu Xiaojing's exclamation was pressed between her lips.

The entanglement of Cui Mo's anger and hatred between his lips and teeth made it difficult for Mu Xiaojing to resist, and his hands that were beating and pushing were pinched in Cui Mo's hands and he couldn't move, so he could only let him grab between his lips and teeth.

However, this kind of grabbing became greedy, Cui Mo's hand was already looking towards the wedding dress, and before Mu Xiaojing could stop it, she only heard a stabbing sound and the wedding dress was torn open by Cui Mo at once.

Mu Xiaojing desperately grabbed the wedding dress that was about to slip off her body! This is the lounge, someone will come in at any time, what is he going to do?

"Let go, stop! I told you to stop!" Mu Xiaojing shouted.

"Stop?" Cui Mo bit out the hatred between his teeth: "What? Aren't you allowed to open the box and inspect the goods?"

"You!" Mu Xiaojing was angry, and pulled out her hand and slapped Cui Mo in the face: "You are enough! Don't think that you can do whatever you want if I marry you, I tell you, impossible! Never!"

Cui Mo stopped his movements by Mu Xiaojing's slap, rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and there was a smile on his face: "Ha! After staying with the gang for two days, you are so spicy? It seems that Murong Yu is not good for you!"

Mu Xiaojing was even more angry when she listened to Cui Mo's words, it was Murong Yu who saved him and protected him at the moment of crisis, what about him? As his fiancé, he dined with other women intimately before marriage, and he didn't know anything about his life or death, and now he still treats himself like this?

"Don't say these things in a weird way!" Mu Xiaojing said angrily: "What about yourself! you can't even wipe your mouth clean, what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

Cui Mo was stunned, there were indeed many women who threw themselves into their arms in the past, and they gladly accepted it. But since he met Mu Xiaojing, I don't know why he has lost interest in all women, and even for the sake of insurance, when his grandfather asked him to marry Mu Xiaojing, he sorted out all the relationships, and even Fang Ling's hint when he signed a contract with Fang Ling refused!

Why does this woman say that she is fishy!

Mu Xiaojing saw that Cui Mo didn't speak, and sneered: "Don't think of yourself as some evil and crazy hero, I'm not the kind of little white flower who recognizes people and bullies." When the wedding is over, we will talk about our future life. With that, he dragged up his wedding dress and went into the dressing room and changed into a toasting dress.

On the green grass of the island park, the wedding banquet has begun, everyone is holding champagne glasses, and the most eye-catching among the many guests is Murong Yu, who greeted everyone with a smile with a wine glass, and the etiquette and bearing between his gestures made everyone look not ordinary people. Although he is the largest Chinese gangster in Japan, Murong Yu has always been low-key, and there are not many people who know him, but the guests at the wedding banquet are all human spirits, and it can be seen at a glance that this person's identity and status are not simple, and people have already checked it, and soon information came, and Murong Yu's identity also spread. And many guests also have doubts about the identity of the bride, how can a poor girl with no father and mother meet someone with such an identity. And it's not just him, the bride's bridesmaid is the well-known actress Yang Ying.

Originally, the guests were a little careless about the bride Mu Xiaojing, a girl who married into a wealthy family, but when they saw that the two of them were also beating drums in their hearts, they didn't dare to slack off when the two of them came out to toast.

Although he had an unpleasant relationship with Cui Mo just now, he had to show affection in the face of visitors, and the two of them had a tacit understanding at this point, and they were envious of others.

After saying hello, Mu Xiaojing sighed lightly and hid in a corner to rest, still anxious about what was the situation of her grandmother lying in the hospital, she suddenly felt that the corner of her clothes was being pulled, and when she turned her head to see that it was Cui Rong, she saw Cui Rong dragging the corner of Mu Xiaojing's clothes and didn't speak.

"Xiao Rong, is there something wrong with you?" asked Mu Xiaojing.

"I ......" Cui Rong bit his lip and said, "Do you know him?"

"Who?" asked Mu Xiaojing blankly.

"That's him. Cui Rong pointed to Murong Yu not far away.

Mu Xiaojing suddenly realized that there were too many things in the past few days, and she actually forgot that Cui Rong liked Murong Yu, and now Cui Rong knew that Mu Xiaojing didn't know how to explain to Cui Rong at once, and it happened that Murong Yu saw him coming over, Mu Xiaojing hurriedly pulled Cui Rong and said: "His name is Murong Yu, Japanese Chinese, let me introduce you to him." ”

"No...... Don't ......" Cui Rong waved his hand anxiously: "I'...... I can't. ”

Mu Xiaojing smiled: "What's wrong with this, come on!" As he spoke, he picked up Cui Rong and walked to Murong Yu: "Mr. Murong, let me introduce you, this is my little sister." ”