Wei Shuquan's surgery was successful, but she and Mrs. Wei still had to stay in the hospital for a while, so Ouyang Mo arranged two weddings, first with Wei Muxi for a Western-style, and after her parents were discharged from the hospital, a Chinese-style was held, because he knew that her parents liked traditional culture more.

In the lounge, Wei Muxi was surrounded by many people, some changed her clothes, some made up for her, and some styled her hair, like the stars holding the moon. The wedding dress is very beautiful, it was rushed out overnight by a famous designer, with a lot of broken diamonds, and the whole skirt looks shiny and eye-catching. Wei Muxi was born beautiful, and under the superb skills of the makeup artist, she was even more suffocating, and when Ouyang Mo came to see her, she was so amazed that she couldn't even speak, and looked at her intently, with a bright smile blooming on the corner of her mouth. He was thrilled at the thought that such a beautiful person would marry him.

Murong Yan originally came back two days later, but in order to be able to see Wei Muxi earlier, he gave up the sleep world and shortened his trip. He was a little uneasy, because he couldn't contact Wei Muxi, and he couldn't get through on the phone, of course, it was Murong Qing who made a ghost.

The day he came back happened to be the day Wei Muxi and Ouyang Mo got married. He got off the plane, the assistant was carrying the luggage, Murong Yan went to a nearby store to buy a cup of coffee, when he held the coffee in one hand and inadvertently stared at the newspaper placed at the door, the coffee in his hand fell to the ground, and his pants and shoes were wet. He was short of breath and picked up the newspaper, the headline on it was the news of Ouyang Mo and Wei Muxi's marriage, a photo occupied one side of the newspaper, Ouyang Mo was wearing a white suit, Wei Muxi was wearing a wedding dress, Ouyang Mo was standing behind Wei Muxi, his hands around her waist, they were laughing at the camera, laughing so happily, so happy, so dazzling.

Murong Yan was stunned, he felt that he must be dreaming, but this dream was too real, so real that his heart was so painful that he was about to lose his breath, his whole body was trembling, and his blood was flowing backwards. How so? He has only been there for ten days, why is the person he loves the most and his best friend getting married? Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

The assistant who came to find her noticed Murong Yan's strange appearance.

"President?"

The assistant called softly, Murong Yan looked at him, the assistant was frightened by his eyes, there was compassion, surprise, anger and unwillingness in those eyes, containing many emotions.

Suddenly, Murong Yan ran in the direction of the car, he dropped his assistant, turned the accelerator to the maximum, pursed his lips, and the hand holding the steering wheel was shaking violently. He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, he wants to see it is believing, and ask for clarification.

Murong Yan didn't know the venue for the wedding, he first went to Ouyang Mo's house, but the bodyguards didn't let him in at all, and said they had nothing to say. Murong Yan asked his people to search around, but there was no news at all, because when Murong Qing learned that Murong Yan had come back early, he blocked all the news and blocked all the clues, as long as Ouyang Mo and Wei Muxi successfully held their wedding, he could sit back and relax.

Just when Murong Yan was overwhelmed, he thought of Ouyang Pei. Ouyang Pei was the most uninformed person, he didn't know that Murong Yan and Wei Muxi were lovers, and he didn't know the secret of his son and Murong Qing.