After saying that, he took out a longevity lock and said, "This is Taoist Master's treasure. I give it to you."
"Okay, okay, let's go in."
Zhang Yang and other friends also came one after another, but Ning Fan did not notify Chen Hao and the others because of safety concerns.
The table was full of guests, and all that was left was to wait for the wedding ceremony.
Wang Zhen also came. He patted Ning Fan on the shoulder without saying much, with a trace of relief in his eyes.
"Uncle Wang, please."
Wang Zhen nodded, took out a box and gave it to Ning Fan, and then walked in.
"Ning Fan, congratulations." Ling Shuang sent a generous gift.
"Where's Sister Feifei?"
Ling Shuang said: "She still has some things to deal with, so don't wait for her."
"Okay, please!"
The guests had almost arrived. Emperor Ning Qing looked at the time and said, "The auspicious day has arrived. Hurry up and get ready to drink."
Everyone was already waiting for the bride to enter, but it was strange that the bride didn't come for so long.
At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao walked out with a pale face and said: "Xiaofan, Mo Xin is missing."
"how so."
Several people immediately went to the wedding room in the backyard to take a look. It was indeed empty, but Shen Moxin was nowhere to be seen.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Fan saw a pressed letter on the dressing table.
When he took it apart and looked at it, he saw that it was Shen Moxin's handwriting, with a few lines written on it.
Ning Fan frowned. After reading, he understood Shen Moxin's mood and sat helplessly on the chair.
"Xiaofan, what's going on?" Second Senior Sister asked.
"Mo Xin is gone."
The letter came into the hands of the second senior sister. After reading it, she sighed: "Xiaofan, it's okay. Mo Xin is doing this for your consideration. As long as she's okay."
In the letter, Shen Moxin expressed her happiness at being able to marry Ning Fan, but seeing other people laughing with tears, she couldn't bear it, and finally chose to wait for Ning Fan to think about it before marrying him together.
Shen Moxin didn't want to see other women crying who also loved Ning Fan deeply. As a woman, she could empathize with her, so she left.
"Then what should we do to the guests outside now?" Zhang Yang asked.
"It's okay, just say that Mo Xin is not feeling well today and continue with the ceremony, skipping the step of worshiping."
"That's okay too."
Although Shen Moxin did not marry him as husband and wife, Ning Fan already regarded her as his wife in his heart.
Several people comforted Ning Fan and then left.
In fact, it was quite regrettable in the end, but I can also understand Shen Moxin's choice.
Late at night, Ning Fan was smoking alone in front of the door, feeling vaguely strange in his heart. Could Shen Moxin really leave the villa quietly?
Zhang Yang and Hua Wuque were drunk, and Dahei was also staggering around.
At this time, Hua Wuque came over with a wine bottle, put it on Ning Fan's shoulders, and said, "Boy, let me tell you something, a master took your woman away."
"You noticed it too?"
"Of course, otherwise how could she, a weak woman, leave the villa? But don't worry, she will be fine. Maybe she will be a completely different person next time we meet." Hua Wuque didn't say much.
Indeed, unless Shen Moxin agreed to leave, there would be no way that the charm on her body would not fluctuate at all.
Hua Wuque took Dahei with him and continued to find someone to drink with.
Shen Wenyin and his wife also learned about this incident and told Ning Fan something, which was that the Shen family traced their differences back to an ancient force.