This episode will definitely not attract anyone's special attention, as soon as the hour comes, the lights around will become dimmed, and slowly a couple of newcomers will walk to the front of the stage under the attention of everyone. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Zhang Ke was wearing a black suit, maybe because he was in a hurry, he didn't say where he looked like he was airlifted from, but his temperament was there, and he wore it on his body, and the suit was straight, as if he was twenty years younger immediately.

Of course, although they don't have to implement the ancient customs now, they still care more, but the marriage is just happy and festive, and they definitely don't want to show it in front of everyone for what second marriage, so everything is in accordance with Western culture, from layout, catering to dresses, all are Western culture.

The white wedding dress, wearing Zhang Jiao's body of Zhang Jiao, who is more than half a hundred years old, still has a unique charm, perhaps especially when this makeup comes out, it does not show age at all, and even the scars on the face are also covered cleanly, and the two people stand together, and even have the illusion of a talented woman.

Zhang Jiao's expression can still be seen to be a little stiff, but Zhang Ke seems to be a lot more excited, this is actually beyond the so-called ****, but a kind of faith, a kind of person who has been desperate for a long time.

Zhang Ke may not be marrying Zhang Jiao now, but his long-cherished wish.

Because Zhang Jiao didn't have any relatives here, the link between his father and the man's hands was canceled, Zhang Weiguo sat in front, but his whole face didn't look very happy, even the clothes were old, and he didn't even wear clean and solemn clothes when he went to Xiao Lengyao's 100-year-old banquet. It can also be seen how much he disagrees with this marriage.

A couple of newcomers finally stood in front of the pastor, the pastor looked serious, holding a thick Bible in his hand, "Mr. Zhang Ke, are you willing to marry this Miss Zhang Jiao beside you? No matter whether you are rich or poor, sick or healthy, are you willing to stay by her side and never abandon her?"

Zhang Ke took a deep breath, and he didn't know what was wrong with his excitement, his eyes were red all of a sudden, but his voice was very clear, "I am willing." The calm tone is even more of a well-thought-out feeling.

After receiving Zhang Ke's answer, the pastor should ask Zhang Jiao next to him, "Miss Zhang Jiao, are you willing to marry this Mr. Zhang Ke next to you? No matter whether you are rich or poor, sick or healthy, you are willing to be by his side and never leave him?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes seemed to be a little confused, and her eyes kept rolling back and forth, as if she didn't know what position to put him in. But he didn't speak for a long time, so he began to whisper below, but because of Zhang Jiao's special body, he couldn't say anything ugly.

Zhang Ke was not in a hurry, so he kept repeating the three words "I am willing" with his lips.

It is estimated that before the ceremony, Zhang Ke must have taught her, but now she has forgotten that Zhang Jiao's eyes have been open and round, and her eyes are bright, as if she has discovered a new world, so she just stares at Zhang Ke's eyes, step by step, step by step to get close to Zhang Ke's eyes, or herself in Zhang Ke's eyes.

Zhang Jiao suddenly laughed, there was a feeling that it was very sweet, but she really wanted to have a little shy smile, "I do." "The voice was crisp and loud, as if it had suddenly taken on a strange color.

The priest finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few more words, the two newlyweds could exchange rings, and this time Zhang Jiao's movements were more skillful, and she always had a smile on her face throughout the whole process, as if she was finally married to the husband she wanted.

In fact, Zhang Ke knew in his heart that the person Zhang Jiao wanted to marry would never be him.

What he has to do now is to show others that he is happy now.

After the two exchanged rings, they began to kiss affectionately, Zhang Jiao's eyes were closed, and she seemed more engaged than Zhang Ke.

The door of the venue was vigorously pushed open, and Mrs. Zhang, who was dressed in white, came in with the portrait of her and Zhang Ke's son, but the strange thing is that in this way, there was no security guard to stop her, and the person was so open-minded and let in.

"Who let you in. Zhang Ke saw Mrs. Zhang's expression, he was disgusted, and the expression of affection just now became very fast.

Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, and directly stepped on the carpet where the couple walked just now, and approached Zhang Ke and Zhang Jiao step by step.

The two former husbands and wives of the family here stared at each other, as if they were comparing whose glasses were bigger, and Zhang Jiao suddenly shouted, "Don't come over, don't come over, he's mine, he's mine." All of a sudden, it was like a breakdown, and he began to shout.

Yu Wan sat below, but her eyes couldn't help but narrow, Zhang Jiao's words were not so much to Mrs. Zhang, but to her mother, mentioning the old things, Yu Wan's mood couldn't help but become very bad, very aggrieved, as if someone had repeatedly reminded Zhang Jiao of the betrayal of Mo's father.

Seeing that Yu Wan was abnormal, Leng Zhi hurriedly held Yu Wan's hand below, seeing that Yu Wan's face had not eased up, she directly took Yu Wan in her arms, it was over, everything had passed. ”

The above is still confronted, but seeing Zhang Jiao like this, Zhang Ke took the initiative to withdraw, didn't fight with Mrs. Zhang, and hurried to take care of Zhang Jiao's emotions, Zhang Jiao seemed to have fallen into her own memories and couldn't extricate herself, Zhang Ke had no choice, and directly hugged Zhang Jiao tightly in his arms, "I'm here, I've always been there, I won't leave you." ”

Zhang Jiao still wanted to toss, but she was hugged very tightly by Zhang Ke, and she couldn't move at all, and then slowly calmed down, but even if she was calm, Zhang Ke had to keep holding her hand.

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what kind of mood to accept this scene with, after so many years, she never felt that she would be so embarrassed as now, she sniffed, but she had a very bright smile on her face, "Today is your big day, I took my son over and congratulated you, I believe that he can see his father be so happy, and he can feel at ease below." ”

Mrs. Zhang said, walking forward step by step, obviously very calm, but the momentum on this body seemed to be able to overwhelm Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke took Zhang Jiao's hand and stepped back, and when he couldn't retreat, Zhang Ke stopped, Mrs. Zhang also stopped, the eyes of the two seemed to be still fighting in mid-air, Mrs. Zhang sneered, but suddenly turned right and walked down the stairs next to her.

walked directly to Gong Qingyu's table, here are all people who are close to Zhang Ke, Zhang Weiguo is also here, Mrs. Zhang's directly put her son's portrait in the middle of Zhang Weiguo and Gong Qingyu. This position means that in addition to Zhang Weiguo, her son is the largest.

After Mrs. Zhang put it down, she moved a chair from the side and stuffed the place in.

Put such a posthumous portrait in the past, no one's face must be good-looking, but after all, this is Zhang Weiguo's own grandson, who has lived in front of him for so many years, in terms of feelings, it must be better than Gong Qingyu a lot, Zhang Weiguo looked at the portrait of his little grandson, his eyes were sour, and the old man covered his eyes with a handkerchief.

Zhang Weiguo doesn't speak, you can't talk to others, even if Gong Qingyu is now famous, it's not the same as others, it's not good, he will try this portrait, let alone Zhang Ke, even if he has been used to him Zhang Weiguo, see if he doesn't turn his face with him.

Mrs. Zhang put the portrait away, anyway, she actually had a number in her heart, and no one would dare to touch it, so she went to the place where she entered the door to keep accounts, and snapped out a stack of dark coins from her bag, the face value seemed to be quite large, "He has to give some gift money to show his heart!"

The bookkeeper who was sitting there looked at Zhang Ke helplessly, he had never met him when he got married and received dark coins.

The palace mother sat uncomfortably on the side, and when she stood up, she wanted to take away the portrait of Mrs. Zhang and her son, but she was stunned by Gong Qingyu with her eyes.

"Collect!" Zhang Ke took a few deep breaths, and finally said such a word to the person who collected the accounts.

The person who collected the account breathed a sigh of relief, no matter whether it was weird or not, as long as it didn't give it to the card owner in his link.

The scene was very quiet, and even the sound of the person who collected the money could be heard clearly when the person who counted the coins turned over the coins, and the stack was counted, especially when the manual number had to be checked, how could it take half an hour.

Half an hour later, the collector tied up the stack of coins again and registered them in the book.

Received the Pluto coin, 100 million.

Of course, if this is over, then it will not be called Mrs. Zhang, just such a small bag, I actually took out a small bowl, put it on the table of the person who collected the account, and then opened the dark coins that people had counted just now, and then took a few and put them in the bowl, and then I don't know when, the lighters were all in Mrs. Zhang's hands, and I didn't react much, so I lit the fire directly.

The person who collected the accounts silently put away the account books, and then bent down to the side, with a thought in his heart, that is, those who can't bear it can only hide.

Zhang Ke didn't squeak on the side, so no one came to care about her, so she watched Mrs. Zhang take one and take another one, and soon the pungent smell of burning things came out. Quite a few people covered their noses.

However, even though everyone found it unbearable, no one came forward.

Zhang Ke gritted his teeth and looked at Mrs. Zhang, a good marriage ceremony, just like who died, still burning paper here, if someone cries again, it will be more like.