Hearing that, Liu Beibei stared at Gong Wan’er in shock, and said in disbelief: "Miss Gong Wan’er, I didn't expect you to become so bad, haha, but I like it!"

"There are so many reporters here today. I'm afraid she might say something that she shouldn't have." Of course, this was what Gong Wan’er was worried about the most. If Hao Jinzhi could identify herself, participating in the wedding would not be a problem, but she clearly had other intentions in her mind, so Gong Wan’er had to be on guard.

"No problem."

Liu Beibei walked out of the room and went downstairs. After looking for a long time, she finally found Hao Jinzhi's figure.

Because the wedding had not yet started, and there were still many people walking around in the hall, no one noticed Hao Jinzhi, who had a kind expression on his face, making Hao Jinzhi feel suspicious yet close to him: "You are?"

"I'm a friend of my son, I'm also here to attend the wedding. I just saw uncle and Jianuo go up there, how come aunt and uncle separated?" Liu Beibei asked benevolently with a harmless little face.

When Hao Jinzhi said that she was Gong Wan’er's friend, she was initially a little worried, but looking her appearance, it seemed that she didn't know that her relationship with Gong Wan’er was not that good …

"That's right. The father and son left too fast. I couldn't keep up. This hotel is too big. This is my first time here, so I can't find a place to stay." Hao Jinzhi's eyes rolled, and revealed a smiling face, as she started to converse cordially with Liu Beibei.

"So that's how it is. I was just about to go up. How about I take you up? It's about time." As Liu Beibei said that, she deliberately took out her phone to look at the time, just in time to see a bit of worry.

Hao Jinzhi was secretly happy, "Alright, then thank you."

"It's all right, Auntie." Liu Beibei said as she led Hao Jinzhi into the elevator. When they got down, she had already asked around, there was a turn room on the 20th floor, she could lock it from the outside and she had already obtained the key, she was not worried that Hao Jinzhi would run out halfway.

Hao Jinzhi probably never thought that someone would harm her, so she wasn't on guard at all. Even though the 20th floor was extremely quiet, she didn't suspect anything.

Liu Beibei led Hao Jinzhi into a room, while talking with her he distracted her, "Auntie, I need those things to go up, I can't take them all by myself, can you help me take them?"

"What is it?" Hao Jinzhi asked with a smile: You are her friend and are here to attend the wedding. How can I let you do something?

"Hur hur, that's alright. It's also convenient for me." Liu Beibei calmly took out the key from his bag and opened the door of the room right in front of Hao Jinzhi. He said: "Aunty, there are a few clothes bags on the table inside, can you help me take them out?

As Liu Beibei said this, she took out her room card and walked to the room opposite, you couldn't tell that she was lying at all.

Although Hao Jinzhi felt that it was strange, she did not give it much thought as she smiled and said "Alright". She turned around and entered the transition room, looking around.

Liu Beibei quickly went forward and pulled the door shut. With a "bang", the sound of the door closing flustered Hao Jinzhi, and she went forward to pull the handle to open the door, but she found that the door could not be opened at all.

"Open the door. Hey, what are you doing …"

Liu Beibei turned the key in her hand and locked the door. Then, she took out the key and quickly left, not caring about Hao Jinzhi's shouts at all.

When he returned to the dressing room, Liu Beibei laughed out loud and said: "That stepmother of yours is too easy to deceive. Even when I said that I would bring her up here, she actually believed me completely, and didn't doubt me at all."

"That was when you saw that she wasn't easy to fool." Gong Wan’er snorted, "Back then, she was very smart to take away my father's money."

"That's what she said, but fortunately she didn't sell you out like the wicked stepmother in the novel." Liu Beibei said in a sharp voice, "I still don't have the guts."

"If she is really that malicious, then why would my father be together with her? But I just feel like she's made a bunch of mistakes, and there's hardly anyone who's made that kind of mistake! " Gong Wan’er could be considered to understand his father's thoughts, as he dissected his thoughts in a nonchalant manner.

"She's not young either. If I were her, I'd slap her to death!" Liu Beibei waved his fist fiercely, his expression was serious.

Gong Wan’er helplessly raised his eyebrows and laughed, and replied: "No matter what, she is Gong Jianuo's mother.

"Knock."

As the two of them were speaking, a knock sounded on the door. "Mrs. Mo, we are here to fix your makeup."

"Come in."

Liu Beibei stepped forward and opened the door, turning to let a few dressing rooms and assistants in.

… ….

Gong Jiande anxiously entered the room, "Evening, it's time."

"Yes." Gong Wan’er nodded, he got up and grabbed the crook of Gong Jiande's arm and followed him out of the room, towards the red carpet.

"Evening, dad isn't a good dad. I didn't care enough about you before, but dad always loved you." Gong Jiande's eyes stared straight ahead, and his voice was low and hoarse: "To be able to hug you like this, and send you to your son-in-law's hands, when I see your mother in the future, I'll also have an explanation for her!"

The corner of Gong Wan’er's mouth curled up slightly as he smiled serenely with reddened eyes. From today onwards, there would be another man who would love and pamper her and make up for everything that was missing in the past.

"Daddy, it's okay, I'm fine." Therefore, he really didn't need to blame himself.

Gong Jiande's gaze fell upon Mo Zhaoyun who was at the end of the red carpet, took a deep breath, and then led Gong Wan’er slowly past the red carpet. The gazes of the guests around could not distract Gong Wan’er, and all of her attention was on the red carpet.

That man called Mo Zhaoyun was the white-haired husband of her entire life.

Their gazes met, and their gazes were intertwined. Their affectionate looks made many of the guests present feel envious and jealous. Their eyes were constantly darting around the pair of newlyweds.

When there was still a distance of two meters between the two of them, Mo Zhaoyun suddenly walked forward, knelt on one knee, looked at Gong Wan’er with deep emotions, and said to Gong Jiande: "Father-in-law, please marry my daughter to me."

Mo Zhaoyun's sudden kneeling not only surprised Gong Jiande, but even shocked the guests.

Gong Wan’er was even more shocked, but she quickly calmed down and secretly pinched her father's arm. Only then did the stunned Gong Jiande regain his senses, and pulled Gong Wan’er's hand to place in Mo Zhaoyun's hands.

"Father-in-law, don't worry. I will definitely do so." Mo Zhaoyun held Gong Wan’er's small hand and stood up. After leading her through the last two meters of the red carpet, they arrived in front of the priest.

"Mr. Mo Zhaoyun, may I ask if you are willing to marry Miss Gong Wan’er? Whether she is poor or rich, is she healthy or just an emergency?

Mo Zhaoyun turned his head to look at Gong Wan’er, and said with a gentle and kind expression, "I am willing."

"Miss Gong Wan’er, may I ask if you are willing to marry Mr. Mo Zhaoyun? Whether he is poor or rich, is he healthy or in a rush?

Gong Wan’er slightly tilted her head and saw Mo Zhaoyun's eyes that were filled with deep emotion. Her small face inexplicably flushed red, and her lips pursed into a smile.

"I announce that Mr. Mo Zhaoyun and Miss Gong Wan’er are officially married now." The handsome priest laughed, looking at Mo Zhaoyun with his deep blue eyes, and said loudly: "Now, the groom can kiss your bride."

"Pa, pa, pa."

Suddenly, Gong Wan’er tensed up, his heart beat faster as he shifted his gaze away, not daring to look Mo Zhaoyun in the eye.

"Evening …"

Mo Zhaoyun muttered in a low voice. Ignoring the complicated sounds, he stepped forward and gently embraced Gong Wan’er's delicate and slender waist. Lowering his head, he kissed the red lips that had spied for a long time today.

The moment their lips and teeth touched, Gong Wan’er felt that she could no longer hear the voices of others beside her ears. Only Mo Zhaoyun's aura surrounded and wrapped around her, causing her, who was originally a little embarrassed, to be unable to resist and respond.

In the end, Mo Zhaoyun did not kiss his for long at the wedding occasion. His lips parted and Mo Zhaoyun pressed his forehead, softly calling out: "Wife."

"Yes." Gong Wan’er replied with a trembling voice, the happiness in his heart almost overflowing.

Gong Jiande looked at his daughter and son-in-law who were embracing each other with a blissful smile. His eyes reddened and his heart was extremely excited. No matter what, he was still able to see his daughter get married with his own eyes.

His daughter and brother-in-law were both his wife's and couldn't be let go. Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability and couldn't take good care of both of them. His brother-in-law went down the wrong path and his daughter also suffered a lot.

Gong Jianuo, who was sitting beside Gong Jiande, looked at his father, whose eyes had started to turn red and tear up. He took a tissue from the table and handed it over to him as he whispered with a complicated expression, "Dad, wipe it."

"Hai, dad is fine." Gong Jiande lowered his head, and caressed his face roughly with his large hands. After calming himself down a little, he said to Gong Jianuo: "Father is just happy, if not for your sister and brother-in-law, father wouldn't have been able to come out, and I wouldn't have even seen your sister getting married."

was already an eighteen year old youngster, he knew everything that he should know. Back then, his mother Hao Jinzhi took away all of his father's money and ran away, leaving only his sister behind. Although the two of them had a bad relationship since childhood, and were very distant from each other, their blood ties could not be cut.

Gong Jianuo knew that it was wrong, but that was his mother. With Hao Jinzhi's personality, he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to.

And he also knew that his elder sister hated his mother to the extreme, so she didn't want to attend today's occasion. It was even harder than ascending to heaven to repair the relationship between the two of them, while his father was already stuck between the two of them in a dilemma.