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Today was her wedding day, but the groom was late.

"The groom won't come. Who wants to marry a psychopath?" From the initial envy and jealousy on their faces, all the famous women from the various families were gloating.

The bride Xia Chun seemed to have lost her temper as she stood alone on stage for an entire day, letting her tears fall onto her flowers. Her face was covered with tears, and her eyeliner was smeared all over her face.

Just like a female ghost!

"The groom is here!" Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out, waking the drowsy guests from their slumber. They all looked towards the source of the voice.

This ancestor had finally arrived. They had waited from noon till night, but the sky had already darkened!

The man on the red carpet had a slender figure, a strong and distinct face, slender black eyes that were full of sharpness, thin and pursed lips, and an imposing manner.

Behind him was a special assistant pushing a European silver-flowered cart with a red cloth covering it.

Lowering his eyes to sweep at the woman in front of him, Qi Yunzhe's deep eyes flashed with disdain. Hehe, Miss Xia Family is really attentive. "

Xia Chun raised her head in disbelief, and looked at the man in front of him. She had waited a day, just for these words?

The host wiped the liquid from his mouth and ran out from backstage with hazy eyes. He hastily took out the oath.

"No rush." Qi Yunzhe said.

Lifting up the red cloth, he saw a bone ash box made of golden threads that were made from black wood.

Looking at the smiling lady in the black and white photo, Qi Yunzhe said gently: "Dearest, I'm married, did you see that?"

He handed the bone ash urns over to Xia Chun and warned him coldly: "Take it!" He signaled to the host, who was standing there in a daze, that they should begin!

The host's forehead broke out in cold sweat: "Mr. Qi, are you willing to marry the woman in front of you? Regardless of whether it is beautiful or ugly … Will you? "

The guests looked at each other, letting the bride marry with the urns? He had lived for a long time and had seen all sorts of strange things!

The person in question didn't think so. He revealed a gentle smile as if it was a matter of course and firmly said, "I am willing!"

However, his gaze never left the bone ash urns. The real bride, Xia Chun, was just a foil.

The host's voice continued: "Bride Xia Chun, are you willing to marry this mister in front of you? Be it rich or poor... Will you? "

Everyone's eyes were like sharp blades, Xia Chun's entire body shivered, tears flowed down, their eyes were filled with unwillingness.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt a tightening sensation at his waist, and the solemn face in front of him instantly enlarged.

"Give it some thought!" Other than me, who else is willing to accept your Xia Clan's mess? "

An overbearing and sharp voice came from beside her ears. Accompanied by the hot air that the man exhaled, and sprayed onto her earlobe, Xia Chun felt her entire body go bone-chilling cold.

Xia Chun only regained her senses after seeing the ice-cold ring on her ring finger. The ring was on the verge of collapse, and the model did not suit her.

Xia Chun lowered her eyes, looking at the black and white photo, at the woman that was slightly fatter than her, she understood and laughed sadly.

Countless of cameras flashed, causing Xia Chun to be unable to open her eyes, she wanted to cover them with her hands, but the bone ash urns were blocked out by her hands.

Qi Yunzhe smiled and bent over: "This kind of you, isn't even one in ten thousand of her."

The century-old wedding had become a joke, and there was no doubt that this photo would make the headlines for tomorrow's big news.

The wedding ceremony went on as usual. Xia Chun was like a soulless puppet, allowing herself to be manipulated until she was brought into the marriage chamber.

The petals of the red rose all over the ground fell into her eyes, and her pale face regained a hint of redness. She carefully spread her feet, as if stepping on a flower bush, and stopped beside the bed.

Her sight fell on the bed full of heart-shaped petals. The next second, her pupils violently trembled.