In an instant, only Wen Xin and Luo Xiao were left in the room.

"How are you and Li Jun?" Wen Xin sat beside Luo Xiao and whispered.

Luo Xiao nodded.

Chu Jiang's arrival made the atmosphere a little awkward.

Luo Xiao looked at Chu Jiang and said, "You guys chat, I'll go out and take a look."

As he spoke, he opened the door and left the room.

Wen Xin felt awkward looking at Chu Jiang who suddenly appeared. After a period of silence, she asked: "Are you feeling better?"

"Better."

"I am very happy that you are here to attend my wedding. Chu Jiang, I hope that you can sincerely wish us all happiness. At the same time, I hope that you and Zhou Li will …"

"Zhou Li is a good girl."

"I know."

He did not want to hear the words for and him to get together again from Wen Xin's mouth, which made his heart ache even more.

"Oh!" "It's good that you know that." Wen Xin lowered her head in embarrassment. Towards Chu Jiang's guilt, she did not dare to look him in the eye, as if she had done something shameful.

"Wen Xin, whether or not today's wedding will continue will depend on you. However, there are some things that I have to let you know, because you have the right to know."

Seeing Chu Jiang's serious expression, Wen Xin was a little flustered in his heart.

"What you said …" Yes... "What does that mean?"

"Take a look for yourself. This is the information I just obtained. Take a look!"

Chu Jiang handed over a folder in his hands.

Wen Xin's hands trembled as she opened the folder.

There were photos of An Jianqi and Mu Yuntian on it, as well as a DNA test form from twenty odd years ago.

The result was that the two of them were father and son.

There was even a letter inside.

On the cover of the letter was written: "From Anjiangqi."

The contents inside shocked her, and she could not believe it.

This was a letter that Zhao Xinyi wrote to An Jianqi.

Dear:

I did everything you wanted me to do for you, not for you, but for our child, and this is what I owe him, this is what I owe him, this is what I owe to his mother, I don't have the courage to admit publicly that I'm his mother, so there are a lot of things I can only do for him in secret.

I have put all the money your company needs into your account. I hope you will follow through on your promise and finally hand over your property and your company to our child, Yun Tian.

Furthermore, Yan Han already has his suspicions towards me, and he has already noticed the company's lack of money. For the sake of our child, for the sake of his future, I can only do one last thing before he discovers you.

Zhao Xinyi

xx xx xx xx xx

After reading the contents of the letter, Wen Xin felt completely powerless, the letter in her hand floated to the ground, and her face became as pale as paper.

"All of these are enough to prove that your father's death wasn't an accident and was actually planned out beforehand by Zhao Xinyi. And Mu Yuntian is only the son of Zhao Xinyi and An Jianqi.

Wen Xin remained silent the whole time, his entire body was like a statue, lifeless and quiet to the point that it made people afraid, causing Chu Jiang to be even more worried.

After a long while, Wen Xin sat up on the bed, turned around and said to Chu Jiang who was behind him: "Chu Jiang, take me away from here."

Her voice was low, hoarse and calm, as if she was a lifeless puppet.

"If you're sad, cry." Seeing Wen Xin like this, Chu Jiang was truly afraid, even if it was just crying, it was fine. He had already prepared to comfort her, but she was so calm and did not reveal any of his emotions, which made him worry.

Wen Xin was very sad in her heart, but she could not cry at all. Sometimes, when she thought about it, she did not know whether to laugh or cry. Playing with her in the clapping of fate, she actually gave her a thunderbolt just when she thought she was about to be happy, kicking her down from the clouds and breaking her soul.

Why did it have to be him? She wanted to ask the heavens loudly, but she didn't have any strength left.

She went to the inner room to change into her formal attire and put on her usual clothes, allowing Chu Jiang to lead her around the back courtyard to bypass the muttering crowd, and then directly got into Chu Jiang's car.

Many of the guests were Mu Yuntian's friends, and many of them did not recognize Wen Xin, hence she walked smoothly.

As he sat on the carriage and watched everything move away from him, Wen Xin was already at a loss as to how to describe this in his heart.

At this time, the auditorium was filled with cheers and laughter, and no one noticed the departure of the bride.

"Yun Tian, I heard that your wife is one of the top beauties in the entertainment industry. Why aren't you letting us see it!" A forty year old man with a huge stomach toasted Mu Yuntian with a glass of vodka in his hand.

Mu Yuntian looked at his watch, smiled and said to the man in front of him: "The wedding ceremony will start in half an hour, are you still afraid that you won't see her?"

"Alright, alright, alright. I can't wait!"

After Mu Yuntian and his friends greeted each other, he took the opportunity to head towards Wen Xin's room.

Today was his and Wen Xin's wedding, and after today, Wen Xin would be his bride. She had been smiling happily the entire day, and he had always felt that knowing Wen Xin was the greatest blessing the heavens had for him.

After the door opened, he walked in with a face full of joy.

"Wen Xin."

But when he saw the empty room, he was stunned. Why was there no one here?

Did he go out?

Just as he was about to turn around, his eyes caught the letter lying on the floor.

He bent down to pick up the letter from the ground. His heart actually started beating for no reason, as if there was an ominous omen that was slowly rising in his heart.

His eyes slowly widened as he read the contents of the letter.

What was going on?

What are these?