Jiang Lingyu continued to knock on the door: "Xiao Xiao? Are you there?"
Lu Xun whispered: "Choose one of the two, don't be a fool."
Wensu felt cold all over, pushed Lu Xun away, and lowered his voice, "I can tell you, but I have to wait until the wedding is over, otherwise why should I believe you!"
Lu Xun touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue.
Wensu found a pen, quickly wrote a line of words on the paper, then stuffed it into a small safe, locked it, and handed it to Lu Xun, "The wedding is over, I will tell you the password."
Lu Xun stared and didn't answer for a while.
"Mr. Lu, I know you love Jiang Shu, but if she ruins my wedding, she will most likely continue to be with Fu Shiyan. That kind of ending is not what you want to see, is it?"
Focusing on the heart is paramount.
Lu Xun snorted coldly and snatched the box, "I'm watching you from the audience. If you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, he returned the same way.
Wensu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to close the window again, and then opened the door, "Mother."
Jiang Lingyu held her hand and looked up and down, wondering: "Why did you take off your makeup?"
Wensu tried his best to calm down, "Maybe it's too hot in the room. Do you have a problem with me? Why hasn't the wedding started yet?"
Jiang Lingyu looked at her and was about to say something when the waiter hurried over and said, "Miss, it's time to go on stage."
Everything was going on normally. Wensu breathed a sigh of relief and didn't want to deal with Jiang Lingyu anymore. He just wanted to get on the stage quickly but was worried.
"coming!"
"Hey..." Jiang Lingyu tried to catch her, but failed.
The scene was lively. Fu Shiyan was already on the stage. He was wearing a suit, smiling at the camera, and watching Wensu at the end of the corridor, wearing a wedding dress and holding Jiang Lingyu's arm, walking step by step.
The camera moved over and Wensu smiled with curved lips, immersed in happiness.
The flower girls on both sides kept throwing petals into the sky. She was like a princess in a fairy tale world, which was enviable.
Jiang Lingyu led her slowly towards Fu Shiyan, with a decent expression, but her emotions kept rolling underneath, making her feel very complicated.
Everyone in the audience was watching this dreamy scene. Some were jealous and others were envious. When Fu Shiyan married Jiang Shu, there wasn't even a wedding. But now that he was with Wen Shu, he was so grand. It really means that different people have different fates.
"Bitch." Wen Yuan sat in the audience and cursed in a low voice.
This table is full of family members, Qingying is sitting next to her, "Xiaoyuan..."
"What are you looking at? So are you." Wen Yuan attacked indiscriminately.
Qingying pursed her lips, and Wen Qiushi beside her did not say anything to protect her, but took the time to watch the scene on the stage.
With her peripheral vision, she looked not far away. Lu Xun was sitting there, tall and straight, playing with a box out of boredom. Everything that happened here seemed to have nothing to do with him.
These scenes were also broadcast live to the eyes of Jiang Shu and Wen Jing.ωωw..net
They were forced to watch Liang Qiu's speech for nearly an hour, and now the critical moment finally came.
The wedding dress Wen Su was wearing was once Jiang Shu's dream, but when she looked at it now, she could only feel disgust.
"Dr. Wen, if nothing else happens, you were supposed to send her off to get married today, but now you have to stay here and watch me. Isn't it a pity?"
The numbness in the body has subsided, but now the pain is spreading.
Wen Jing looked at the picture on the screen intently, "It would be nice to watch her get married, no matter what."
Jiang Shu pursed her lips. She was counting the time. If nothing else happened, Jiang Zhou should have arrived.