Liang Mengyun’s wedding, heartbroken

Everyone's gaze suddenly changed. They couldn't tell that Old Mrs. Meng had done such a harmful thing, and now she was licking her face and getting close to her.

Old Mrs. Meng's whole body was stiff and uncoordinated, and she laughed dryly.

"Then... that was a misunderstanding. There happened to be a power outage. I didn't turn off the power. It's also my fault that the staff was irresponsible and didn't check it properly. Didn't you get too hot?"

"It's okay. Sancho and I almost went to the hospital for heat stroke. After all, even the boiling water was hidden by the staff. We really didn't expect it."

Meng Jiahe specifically emphasized the word "staff". She knew very well that Mrs. Meng did it on purpose, or in other words, she was particularly reluctant to let them stay temporarily.

But at that time, in the middle of the night, Meng's father had a strong attitude and asked them to stay one night, and Mrs. Meng finally compromised.

"Haha... It's my fault. I will definitely teach the staff a lesson later. Jiahe, look at how inconvenient it is for a girl to live outside. Why don't you move back here?"

Old Mrs. Meng secretly scolded this little bitch for trying to bring up old scores and make her embarrassed in front of everyone, but it happened that Meng Jiahe was not someone she could offend now.

"Sister, please move back!" Meng Wange also persuaded her.

She has been envious of others having brothers and sisters to play with since she was a child. She is always alone, and Sister Ah He is often away from home.

"Yes, Jiahe, you are not too young. We can also keep an eye on suitable partners for you at home." Mrs. Meng also said softly.

"No, I will take care of my own affairs. I don't need you to meddle in my own business." Meng Jiahe refused without hesitation. She didn't want to be nagged.

Mrs. Meng's change of heart was based on her good relationship with Sancho, which she knew very well.

No matter how high her position in Rose Entertainment is, she can't compare to the Meng family.

"Jiahe! What are you talking about? We are doing this for your own good." Mrs. Meng frowned and felt very uncomfortable hearing her daughter's somewhat irritable words.

She is her mother, can she be harmed?

"You didn't intend to be nice to me before, but now I don't need it, and you don't have to lick your face to talk to me. Qiaoqiao has always made a distinction between public and private matters, and will not take good care of you just because of me, so she has the intention of cooperating with Sancho of the Si family.

They are all dead, just follow the procedures and cooperate."

Meng Jiahe has a tough attitude on the outside, but on the inside she just feels annoyed. Her mother always puts on a face of "I'm taking care of you like this for your own good".

"Meng Jiahe! What's your attitude? Don't think that everyone is here for your money and worth."

Mrs. Meng has always been gentle and spoke in a gentle voice. At this moment, she was obviously angry and her face changed.

"Really?" Meng Jiahe looked at Old Mrs. Meng vaguely.

Mrs. Meng's face turned red when she was stared at, and there were so many people around who were laughing.

She quickly stopped her, "Okay, okay, don't make any noise. What are you talking about when you are making a fuss at someone else's party?"

Mrs. Meng then gave up. It was really not good to discipline her daughter at this juncture.

When all the spotlights were on the stage, two figures walked up the long red carpet. Liang Mengyun was wearing a white wedding dress with a skirt that touched the floor. Father Liang took his hand and walked towards the stage step by step.

go.

Liang Mengyun's eyes were a little hollow. When her hand was handed over to Father Gu, she subconsciously looked down the stage, looking for the person she was looking for.

The first thing she saw was Sancho's table. After all, he was a high-status person, so he stood out when the spotlight swept over it.

Liang Mengyun just wanted to laugh when she saw them dressed beautifully. She and they were obviously the same age, Sancho was loved by Si Chenli, and Meng Jiaxi had Sancho.

If the person who asked to be with Sang Shen today was Meng Jiahe, she thought Sancho would definitely agree.

The more Liang Mengyun thought about it, the more unwilling she became. They lived a beautiful and wanton life, but her life was ruined and she married a man who was much older than her.

Her heart was buried in jealousy and resentment, but she never thought about it carefully. If Meng Jiahe liked Sang Shen, there was absolutely no way Meng Jiahe would open his mouth to embarrass Sancho.

This is the difference between her and Meng Jiahe.

"Mengyun, why are you so dazed again? Hurry up and put the ring on me." Father Liang couldn't help but urge her when he saw that she didn't respond.

"...Okay." Liang Mengyun finally came to her senses, and she slowly stretched out the ring towards him.

Her eyes unconsciously turned back to look at the audience, and finally landed somewhere on that familiar face engraved in her bones. Her pupils tightened violently.

The hand holding the ring was squeezed tightly and stopped in mid-air without moving.

Father Gu was a little impatient, "What are you looking at? There has been no response for a long time. Are you going to get married?"

The actions on stage were naturally noticed by the people in the audience. Even after wearing a ring for a long time and being asked by Gu's father, it was difficult for Sang Shen's table not to notice.

Sang Siyang turned to look at his second brother, "Second brother, she seems to be looking at you. Has she not given up on you yet?"

"I said I didn't like her, and my rejection was very clear. She has chosen to marry someone else. She should have let it go. Don't mention her and me again in the future."

Sang Shen casually glanced at the people on the stage and said these words indifferently.

The Sang family members all have one thing in common: if they like something, they like it, and if they don't like it, they don't like it. They never hang on to others.

Although Liang Mengyun couldn't hear what Sang Shen said as he opened and closed his lips, his cold gaze swept across her, and his eyes were even more heartless.

She couldn't help but smile, her eyes were red. Sang Shen wouldn't feel bad even if she married such a person, let alone come to the stage to snatch the marriage and save her from fire and water.

Liang Mengyun suddenly accepted her fate, and tremblingly put a ring on her father.

"Mengyun, although I am a bit old, as long as you follow me well, I will definitely treat you well." Father Gu looked at the ring on his finger with satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the unwilling tears from her eyes, and then put a ring on her.

"Okay." Liang Mengyun replied numbly. What could she say now that the matter had come to this?

If she doesn't marry Gu's father, the Liang family will fall. She can't be so selfish that she doesn't care about her brother and father. Sang Shen won't marry her anyway.

After the ceremony, Father Gu took Liang Mengyun to toast tables one by one. She was like a machine throughout the whole process, without any reaction, until she reached Sang Shen's table.

Her hand holding the wine glass tightened unconsciously.

"Thank you for coming to the wedding. My wife and I toast to you."

Several members of the Sang family responded very close to each other, saying congratulations and the like, but Liang Mengyun clearly heard what Sang Shen said, "Happy wedding."

The tip of her nose felt sore and uncomfortable, how could Sang Shen be so cruel...

After toasting with the glass of wine, Liang Mengyun no longer had the energy to work at his job, "I don't feel well."

"Then let's take a rest first and then pay respects. There's no rush in this matter. Let's sit down and have something to eat." Father Gu was still very tolerant of her in such small matters.

Take her to sit at the family table and rest.
Chapter completed!