Chapter 77: Divorce Ceremony (2)

It didn't take long for the ceremony to begin.

Su Yuyao and Xia Weiliang found a position in the middle and sat down.

Most of them were relatives and friends of the divorced couple.

"Weren't these two people good before? Divorce is divorce as you say. Someone next to him said in a low voice.

"Hey, the world is unpredictable."

"It's not a big deal to get married these days, but I didn't expect to have a ceremony when I got married, so I came to cheat us out of money."

"Yes."

"It's really interesting."

"Keep your voice quiet, don't let people hear it." Someone reminded me loudly.

Soon, newcomers entered.

The woman was wearing a pure white wedding dress set with fine diamonds that sparkled in the light.

The man was wearing a matching suit and white suit, looking thin and thin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the whole person was sven.

The host stood beside the two of them, wearing a black suit, holding a microphone, with a straight face, looking serious.

You can't be too happy in the event of a divorce.

"May I ask Mr. Jiang, do you want to break the vow of marriage, whether it is illness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, you no longer want to be with the woman next to you."

The man was silent for a few seconds, then his gaze fell on the face of the woman in front of him.

His face has not changed, but his oath is no longer there.

I used to like your innocence and purity, but marriage has made you worldly and bitter.

Life is so stressful that sometimes it feels like you can't breathe.

Marriage has changed from a honeypot to a cage today, making people want to break free.

"Pan Xiaohan, I'm sorry for you." He suddenly bowed straight to her.

I can't do what I promised you.

"Jiang Yu, I'm sorry for you too." Her eyes were red, and she bowed to him as well.

I haven't been able to continue to grow into what you once liked.

Instead, he became the type of person he once hated the most.

Life is not a fairy tale, it is not as beautiful as we think.

Xia Weiliang suddenly felt a little dull in his heart.

Will she and Wen Jinmo come to this day one day?

At that time, could he and her apologize to each other so decently? Or is it a lot of trouble?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Su Yuyao next to her, but saw tears running down her cheeks.

She panicked, and quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Yaoyao." She shouted softly.

"I'm fine." Su Yuyao took the tissue and wiped her eyes, her voice still had a rich cry.

"I just thought I was unlucky, I didn't even have a decent breakup ceremony."

"......." Xia Weiliang felt that she couldn't understand Su Yuyao's brain circuit.

"And the way the breakup was still so humiliating." Her words were thick nasal.

At the beginning, she was also caught in bed.

"It's all gone." Xia Weiliang reached out and took her in his arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her.

"Pan Xiaohan, thank you for accompanying me through the most difficult time ever, thank you for warming my youth, you have been here, I remember." Jiang Yu bowed deeply again, his expression sincere and resolute.

Master of Ceremonies: "......."

You haven't answered my question yet.

"Jiang Yu, I also thank you for being kind to me, thank you for your diligence and hard work, which ignited my heart to forge ahead." Pan Xiaohan bowed.

Jiang Yu looked at the girl in front of him, and there was not much change from the first meeting, but there were a few more marks on that pure face.

Suddenly, a sour astringency surged into my heart, my throat was hot, and I couldn't speak for a long time.