Chapter 173

The wedding of Qiao Xiaoxiao and mu Zehao is in full swing. Qiao Xiaoxiao is busy selecting all kinds of necessary things for the wedding every day, ranging from rings and dresses to flowers and plants and food.

When she received mu Zehao's call, she was in the flower shop. Ye Xiaoqi accompanied her to choose the flowers for the wedding. She didn't choose gorgeous roses, dignified peonies, white lilies, but she loved roses with particularly strong vitality. Its appearance was not outstanding, its birth was not noble enough, and its thorns were more complex than roses, so people didn't dare to pick it at will.

"Hiss..." Qiao Xiaoxiao picked up the red rose that had not been trimmed while answering the phone. He was accidentally stabbed by the rose.

Mu Zehao heard Qiao Xiaoxiao's painful voice on the other end of the phone and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right. I was stabbed by a thorn on the flower path." Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at his index finger. There was a small red dot with slight pain. "Did you just say that the invitations were sent out?"

"Well, it's all sent out. Your uncle also told me that he wanted to play the role of father at the wedding, hold your hand and bring you to me." Although mu Zehao hates Qiao Shihong, she is Qiao Xiaoxiao's own uncle after all. If she wants to, she can't say anything. Besides, she really needs someone to lead Qiao Xiaoxiao into the auditorium at the wedding.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy and rolled his eyes. "I don't like him."

If you can, Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't want the Qiao Shihong family to appear at her wedding. She hated the hypocritical family in her heart.

"I know." Mu Zehao paused, thought carefully, and added: "people with heads and faces in business will attend. If you don't let your uncle do this, I really can't think of anyone else who can be competent."

Qiao Xiaoxiao sighed and reluctantly accepted the answer: "well, I'll listen to you."

Ye Xiaoqi saw Qiao Xiaoxiao put down the phone, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand and said, "I think these flowers are very good together. It's better to make it your bouquet. You must throw it to me at that time. You'll have good luck. Maybe I can get married soon."

Ye Xiaoqi threw a wink at Qiao Xiaoxiao and couldn't help laughing.

"All right." Qiao Xiaoxiao covered her mouth. "I'll give it to you. Now go and choose your beautiful bridesmaid dress."

Time will not stay for half a second because of joy and sadness. Qiao Xiaoxiao's wedding was held as scheduled, but she paid a lot of effort to make the wedding look like she was satisfied.

Mu Zehao set the most beautiful and Grand Auditorium for her. Couples who are going to get married here need to book for the first half of the year before they can be ranked. Of course, they are conscientious ordinary people. Mu Zehao has a phone call and a sponsor. The person in charge naturally tries his best to make room for time and place.

Lin Jingyuan looked surprised and went to the place where the bride made up and changed clothes backstage and opened the curtain. "Wow, it's great here. It's no less than the most exquisite auditorium in Europe." Lin Jingyuan looked envious. She had studied in Europe. Naturally, she had seen all kinds of churches, but the one where Qiao Xiaoxiao married was really magnificent.

"I was surprised when I first saw it." Ye Xiaoqi was changing into a bridesmaid's dress. He zipped up and nagged, "I knew I shouldn't have breakfast this morning. No, I shouldn't have dinner." She touched her stomach and pouted her dissatisfaction.

Lin Jingyuan smiled, "OK, today's protagonist is not you. Why are you so beautiful?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao, with his back to them, was putting on makeup. He didn't dare to speak big. He pursed his mouth and said, "that's right. You can't steal my limelight. Today is my most important day."

Three people are talking and laughing in the back. It's fun to play here and pick there.

In front of the church is a green grass, which is filled with flowers and a long table. On the table are some desserts and drinks for early guests to enjoy, chat and drink. It seems to have become the largest gathering place.

Mu Zehao wore a black suit with a red brooch. His leather shoes were polished. He walked among all kinds of people with heads and faces. Everyone was blessing him. With melodious music in his ears, he spent a lot of money to invite the most famous band to play for him.

He looked around and saw Gu Yanxi, Jiang Yiming and Mu Jingjing standing together talking to each other. He walked towards them.

"The bridegroom is so handsome today." Mu Jingjing was the first to speak, holding mu Zehao intimately, very happy.

Gu Yanxi raised his head and drank the wine in the cup at one breath. "I think today's bride is also very beautiful."

The sun just shines directly on mu Zehao's face. The dazzling light makes him unable to see Gu Yanxi's expression.

"That's a beautiful woman." Mu Jingjing finishes and arranges the offset bow tie for mu Zehao.

Mu Zehao wants to say thank you to Gu Yanxi for taking care of Qiao Xiaoxiao and helping her save herself since he was imprisoned. Unfortunately, he has no time.

"Look, mu zekun and his son are here." Jiang Yiming now hates them both and looks at them warily.

Mu Zehao turned around and saw the two of them coming towards him. Due to courtesy, mu Zehao had to invite them. There was no evidence pointing to them about the last kidnapping, so he had to let it go.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Mu zekun rarely showed a smile, which was a rare expression on his hypocritical face“ Happy wedding. "

Mu Zehao and his party instantly elongated a face with hatred in their eyes.

Mu Jingjing looked at her mobile phone and immediately pulled mu Zehao and said, "the time is coming. Let's go in."

Mu Zehao directly ignored mu zekun and his son, didn't give them a good face, and turned to the church.

"It will start in 15 minutes. Now the guests are taking their seats one after another." Mu Jingjing comes backstage and reports to Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was nervous and excited, "I'm a little nervous." Her hand holding the bouquet trembled slightly.

Ye Xiaoqi is arranging the white veil on her head, which covers Qiao Xiaoxiao's face. A hazy beauty makes Qiao Xiaoxiao more mysterious and attractive.

"There's nothing to be nervous about." After Qiao Xiaoxiao's death, ye Xiaoqi fiddled from her head to her feet, and so did his sisters. "When you get out of the door, hold your chest high, raise your head and close your abdomen, and then stare at your bridegroom, everyone present will applaud for you."

Lin Jingyuan chuckled, "what you said is the same as what you said."

"All right, all right." Mu Jingjing looked at the time, "there are 8 minutes left. I'll go out first and wait for you."

The three nodded and finally checked each other for any mistakes. They had to wait at the church gate five minutes ago.

Qiao Xiaoxiao stood at the door next to Qiao Shihong. Even though she didn't want to hold his arm, she had no choice. She squeezed out a smile and didn't want to talk.

In front of them stood a pair of flower girls with flower baskets in their hands. It seemed that they were going to sprinkle flowers while entering the stadium. Behind them stood a bridesmaid who helped Qiao Xiaoxiao carry a long skirt to prevent Qiao Xiaoxiao from accidentally falling down on the skirt when walking.

When everything is ready, wait for the wedding host to give orders. This host is also a red man in Z city. He has presided over countless weddings and witnessed a couple getting married.

"Well, let's welcome the bride with warm applause."

Qiao Xiaoxiao felt what thunderous applause was for the first time. Across a thick and ancient door, the sound was deafening and gave people goose bumps.

The door was pushed open by the people next to it. With a piano song "wedding in a dream", Qiao Xiaoxiao came in slowly, like a fairy coming down to earth, floating in with Fairy Spirit.

The petals fluttered in the air like colorful butterflies, dancing wantonly and reveling. When she was tired, she lay on the ground to rest. The applause continued. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that everyone's eyes were on her and became their focus. She finally felt her existence.

She looked at mu Zehao in the distance. That was her bridegroom. She finally married him in good faith.

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao admiringly across a thin veil. Suddenly, a man behind him came forward and said a few words to Mu Zehao, and then handed him his mobile phone. In just a few seconds, mu Zehao's face changed greatly. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt uneasy and accelerated his pace.

Before Qiao Xiaoxiao finished the red carpet, which was only 100 meters long, mu Zehao glanced at her, turned around the priest and left the back door of the church.

There was an uproar under the stage. It was not clear what had happened. It was really rare for the groom to escape at the wedding. Besides, he was a dignified figure in the business world. Everyone began to stare at Qiao Xiaoxiao's reaction.

"What's going on?" Qiao Shihong looked back at Qiao Xiao, who had lost his soul, and asked.

Ye Xiaoqi and Lin Jingyuan in the back didn't expect mu Zehao to make such a scene. They looked at each other, then walked forward and asked, "what's the matter with mu Zehao?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly. How did she know what was wrong with mu Zehao? She could ask who was wrong with mu Zehao. She abandoned herself in full view of the public. This is undoubtedly the most dramatic farce in her life.

She loosened her hand holding Qiao Shihong's arm and walked forward slowly, one step, two steps... She saw Qiao Tongtong laughing, Gu Yanxi's worried expression, mu zekun's sarcasm in his eyes, Mu Lingqi's anger on his face, and the confused eyes of many guests whispering... These were like Qiao Xiaoxiao's smashing in all directions, These became the last straw to overwhelm her.

Her body had begun to crumble. She couldn't bear the wedding dress that seemed to weigh thousands of gold. With a "boom", she collapsed on the steps and tears fell down.

Master Mu banged his crutch, stood up, walked to Qiao Xiaoxiao, sighed heavily, and then ordered the people around him.

"Go! Go and get mu Zehao back for me! " His voice was hoarse and sharp, like a crow in an old tree, which made people uncomfortable.

Before these people dispersed, master Mu fainted. They seemed to have seen another farce. They hurried around and said, "send to the hospital, send to the hospital."

Qiao Xiaoxiao also panicked. She didn't want to admire the old man, so she lost her life. She wanted to stand but couldn't stand up. The heavy wedding dress tripped her feet. When she approached, the old man had been carried out of the church.

Everyone left the church tacitly, but his eyes kept looking at Qiao Xiaoxiao, with sympathy and schadenfreude. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that he could not breathe. He was like pressing a huge stone, or drowning in the water, sinking and sinking