Even the old lady who has never had a good face for Rong Qian smiled, but when she saw Rong Qian, she would still put up a shelf and admonish: "Don't you think that the Mo family has promised you so many benefits, you have stiff wings, can you not take this family in your eyes? ”

Rong Haishen also took away the smugness on his face, and taught a few words in a timely manner: "Marry in the past, be smart, this family will still rely on you in the future, shallow, you have to know that you are not alone." ”

Rong Qian didn't understand the implied meaning of her father's words, but the "shallow" sentence made her feel very ironic in her heart.

When did the family call them so affectionately?

They see themselves as a disgrace and a stain on the family...... It's too late to hide, let alone talk about family affection?

Family affection is cold, it is such a home, which makes her more and more determined to leave.

Yes, marrying Mo Zun, her purpose at the beginning was to use him as a springboard to get rid of this family completely.

Once a person has hope for the future, the vitality injected into the body is so clear and active.

Although this wedding is not favorable, it is not so sad to understand it as taking what you want!

*

October 1st.

The weather was sunny and breezy, and it was a rare cloudless day.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Rong Qian let the makeup artist open the five-color eyeshadow palette and paint her face, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her sense of hearing was particularly acute in the dark.

There was a faint sound of talking outside the door, and it was the servant who lowered his voice and gossiped about it: "The wedding car is coming, and the battle is quite big, but the groom is nowhere to be seen." You said that this marriage, is the Mo family not happy?"

"What do you know? Don't you like that Mrs. Li to give such a big gift? 9.9 million dowry, that is a lot of money, we poor people have never seen it in our lives. ”

"The last time I was cleaning, I overheard the old lady talking to the second lady, this marriage, although Mrs. Li agreed, but the honorable master ......"

Before he finished speaking, a loud voice sounded behind him: "What are you talking about?"

It was Rong Tingting, who pretended to be a bridesmaid and came back from school to participate in this opportunity to show her face.

The wedding car downstairs had arrived, and her father asked her to see if Rong Qian was ready, and saw two people standing at the staircase, and she scolded: "Things have been done, right?

The two servants immediately dispersed as birds and beasts, and Rong Tingting turned around and looked, dissatisfied with her father's recruitment of so many servants for the family to eat idle meals in order to save face.

In the past, it was enough for a maid to just cook, but I really don't understand what my father thinks?!

She came to the door of Rong Qian's room, did not knock on the door, and pushed the door directly.

The makeup artist was arranging her skirt, Rong Tingting looked at the person who seemed to have changed, elegant and calm, beautiful and beautiful, her eyes flashed with jealousy, but she hid it well, she asked, "Are you ready?"

Rong Qian didn't answer, it was the makeup artist who smiled and said, "Okay, the bride is very beautiful." ”

Rong Qian only smiled faintly and looked at the delicate and beautiful woman in the mirror.

She's supposed to be pretty, right?

The tall hibiscus posture is perfect and can't find the slightest mistake......

But—if they saw the scars on her wrists, the ugly bruises on her body, I wonder if they would say that?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up the earrings on the dressing table, put them on herself, and said softly: "Tingting, there is a bag in the closet, you can help me bring it later." ”

Rong Tingting walked to the wardrobe: "What is it?"

Rong Qian hung up the earrings, the self in the mirror, the smoke and waves are like water, elegant and charming, the eyebrows and eyes are frowning, looking forward to it, beautiful and moving.

She is really beautiful, such a beautiful self seems to have poured out the precipitation of her years, just to bloom at this moment.

Rong Qian put down her hand, and Mo Zun's angular and evil handsome face unconsciously appeared in her mind, and as soon as she thought of it, she immediately staggered her eyes, turned around and said casually: "Book." ”

Rong Tingting pursed her lips, because she saw that the black schoolbag was full of books.

She couldn't help but sneer, "Are you planning to enter the school to study?"

Rong Qian was silent, the door was opened again, and Zhao Shuangyi came in in a hurry: "Rong Qian, is it okay?" Hurry up, the car is ready, let's go over quickly." ”

She checked Rong Qian up and down, and when she saw that they were all dressed, she pulled Rong Qian downstairs.

Because the groom did not come, he saved all kinds of cumbersome etiquette, and Rong Qian was led by his father and got into the car directly.

The sound of firecrackers is deafening, and in this side of the world, it seems to resound throughout the sky.

The door closed, the glass blocked the loud noise from the outside world, and Rong Qian lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the ugly brown scar on his right wrist.

After thinking about it, she took out a white handkerchief from her handbag and tied a bow around her wrist clumsily.

As soon as she got it done, the right door was opened, Rong Tingting got into the car, and she saw the handkerchief tied around her wrist at a glance.

Rong Tingting twisted her eyebrows in disgust: "What are you doing with this?"

Rong Qian leaned lightly on the back of the seat, and the driver reminded him that he was leaving, and Rong Tingting didn't ask anymore.

——

In this wedding, except for the groom who did not come to pick up the relatives, Mrs. Li should give a lot of honors, even more luxurious than other people's weddings.

The wedding car used to pick up the relatives is a low-key and luxurious Ferrari, with more than 20 cars.

The scene is very shocking, coupled with the identity of the Mo family, all of them are extraordinary, and they are all pivotal figures.

Such a battle can greatly dilute the public opinion that the groom did not come to receive his relatives.

From the Rong family to the small villa in Linxiang, the Mo family arranged the wedding scene over there, and the road was unimpeded, without delaying for twenty minutes before and after.

As the wedding car approached, the sound of firecrackers on the winding road followed.

It has spread all the way to the entrance of Linxiang Xiaozhu.

When I got off the wedding car and looked back, the white mist curled up in the smoke, forming an ethereal sense of illusion.

The guests had arrived, and the audience was full of unfamiliar faces.

Rong Qian didn't know any of them, she roughly swept around, but didn't see Mo Zun's figure.

In the crowd, Mrs. Li had a warm and kind smile on her face, giving her a look of secret encouragement.

Rong Qian lowered his eyes and lost his thoughts.

The host's warm voice enlivened the audience, and the wedding march was raised, adding a mood to the atmosphere at the right time-

Under the witness of those eyes, Rong Qian walked across the long red carpet with his father's arm, his skirt mopping the floor, and walked charmingly to the other side of his life.

It's just that the man who didn't wait to give her happiness!

The host is very good at enlivening the atmosphere without the slightest nervousness.

Seeing this, Rong Haishen was a little relieved, after all, even if the groom did not go in person, he would not say anything, and if he didn't show up for the wedding, he wouldn't be able to get by!

After sending his daughter to him, Rong Haishen said a few polite words, got off the stage, and found someone to ask Mrs. Li, why hasn't Mo Zun appeared yet?

Looking at Mrs. Li over there, she applauded, and her face was not pretended.

Rong Haishen retracted his gaze and unconsciously tidied up his suit, in such a big scene today, and his daughter is going to marry the helmsman of the Nanjiang giant-Mo Zun, a spontaneous sense of superiority makes him feel very face-saving.

Center of the stage.

I only listened to the host's cello-like voice and said: "In the vast sea of people, Yue Lao silently held the red line for the couple, so that we are so lucky to witness this sacred and warm moment today." As the saying goes: Ten years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repair can be slept together. Thousands of times have passed by, and only then can there be a splendid fate in this life. ”

"Let us once again give our beautiful bride with warm applause, because of her noble beauty, to the intimate love whom she is about to entrust her life. ”

The applause rang out in the audience, Rong Qian always had a faint smile on his face, but his hands were clasped together unconsciously.

The host spoke at length before finally inviting the groom to the venue in the form of the opposite.

Gentle music flowed slowly, applause thundered, under the eyes of so many expectations, for a while-

A light and handsome man came out on the other end of the red carpet.

Dressed in a silver-gray suit, with a face like a crown of jade, he was hearty and clear, with a sense of grace and grace, walking towards Rong Qian with slender and straight legs.

The loud applause faded away, and everyone looked at the man who came out in surprise.

The smile on Rong Qian's face stiffened, and his brows furrowed more and more.