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041 Genealogy

The Cheng family were startled and looked up, only to see Cheng Anning standing in front of them, staring at them coldly.

She was wearing a red cheongsam, her hair was pulled up, and she was wearing light makeup. She was extremely beautiful.

Cheng Xuerou was crazy with jealousy, but she was concerned that this was the Huo family's territory, so she didn't dare to go too far.

When Zhao Junlin next to him saw Cheng Anning, his face turned from excited to pale, and the ridiculous idea in his heart came true.

An Ning is really going to marry Mr. Huo...

Why Mr. Huo? Why him...

Zhao Junlin didn't understand, but couldn't stop it. He could only look at her blankly.

Cheng Anning deliberately didn't look at Zhao Junlin's expression. He slowly walked forward and said with a smile: "Thank you for the hard work of coming all the way."

Cheng Xuerou couldn't see her being proud and was about to speak, but Bai Mei grabbed her arm with a warning in her eyes.

Cheng Hai, on the other hand, showed an even more hypocritical and loving look on his face and said, "An Ning, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter in advance? Dad is not ready yet, so there are many omissions."

"Really? Then make up for the dowry, lest others look down upon the Cheng family."

Cheng Hai:......

Cheng Xuerou was so angry, how dare this person ask for a dowry! She ignored her mother's warning and choked: "Cheng Anning! Our Cheng family's reputation has been harmed by you, why are you pretending! Dowry? Are you dreaming?

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Cheng Hai angrily yelled: "Xue Rou!"

"Dad! Are you still mean to me?"

"Shut up and step aside."

Cheng Xuerou's face was full of grievance, and her eyes looked at Cheng Aning with hatred.

"An Ning, I will make up for the dowry for you. Don't worry, after all, you are also my daughter."

In the last sentence, Cheng Hai emphasized his tone.

Cheng Anning sometimes admired this man's shamelessness. For the sake of profit, he could quickly put aside the previous matters and continue to pretend to be a loving father.

Thinking that her mother had been deceived by him in this way, Cheng Anning's heart inevitably surged with murderous intent.

But now is not the time.

"Uncle Zhong, please find someone to take care of them."

"Don't worry, young lady, everything is arranged."

The servant came over and led the Cheng family inside.

According to custom, the wedding starts tonight, with the entrance to the ceremony at twelve o'clock at night, the ancestral hall opened at three o'clock in the middle of the night, worship, and the banquet for guests the next morning.

So as the 'maternal family', the Cheng family will stay one night.

After Cheng Anning followed Mr. Huo to deal with some of the more important guests, Mr. Huo asked her to go back to the room to prepare for the wedding in the middle of the night.

This is completely different from the 'simple wedding' that Cheng Anning thought of. It is so complicated that even the hairstyle is exquisite.

The Huo family hired a whole team to dress her up carefully, making sure there were no mistakes.

Cheng Anning was like a puppet, being pulled around and finally pinned down on a stool. After three hours of makeup, she almost vomited from exhaustion.

Perhaps her face was really ugly, so the servant who served her worriedly said: "Young Madam, are you okay?"

"give me a glass of water."

Cheng Anning felt like vomiting again, but with so many people around, she couldn't vomit.

"Okay, Madam, please wait."

The servant went out to bring water, but the person who came in was Mr. Huo in a suit.

Seeing Mr. Huo coming, the people in the room were very sensible and left temporarily.

Cheng Anning couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to the bathroom, retched a few times, and vomited out the bitter water.

When Mr. Huo saw this, a trace of irritation flashed in his eyes.

"Remember, don't show this state in front of outsiders."

Cheng Anning was weak and whispered: "I know. Third Master, please don't worry."

Huo Yan put down the water and said, "Tonight's ceremony is heavy, please pay attention to it yourself."

After leaving these words, Huo Yan turned around and left.

Cheng Anning touched her cheek and found it felt a little hot.

Did Mr. Huo care about her just now?

Probably not, because she was afraid that she would ruin the wedding. After all, many of the invited guests were often seen on TV.

She sighed and ate two plum blossoms, and she felt much better.

Soon, at 11:30 in the middle of the night, Cheng Anning was escorted outside. When the auspicious time came, he was surrounded step by step into the courtyard.

Red lanterns hung high on both sides, and the light shone on her beautiful cheeks.

The guests who came to watch the ceremony finally understood why Mr. Huo suddenly got married. With his face, how many famous ladies had he beaten?

Cheng Anning stepped over the brazier and was supported step by step by Master Huo as he stepped into the door. The old man greeted him at the door with a smile on his face.

Among the guests, Cheng Xuerou's eyes were full of jealousy, but she didn't dare to move. Zhao Junlin beside her also had a sad face. It turned out that it was so painful to witness the one you love marrying someone else.

So what was the mood like at that time?

For the first time, Zhao Junlin regretted whether what he thought was right was wrong.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to his mood.

After the initiation ceremony, they went to the ancestral hall at the end of the courtyard, knelt down to worship their ancestors, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, placed incense, and completed the ceremony.

After completing this entire wedding, Cheng Anning was so tired that she couldn't lift her hands, so she relied on her energy to hold on.

Fortunately, it's all over.

There is no custom of having a wedding ceremony here, and there is no need to toast. After the ceremony, the guests left one after another to rest, waiting for the luncheon to begin the next day.

When Cheng Anning saw Mr. Huo walking in, he automatically found a corner with a pillow and quilt and spread it out.

The clothes on her body were difficult to drag, and she could not pull the rope tied behind her. After trying for a long time, the rope suddenly came loose, and she was startled.

"Third Master?"

Huo Yanlian untied the remaining knots, looked at her dodging gesture, and said sarcastically: "What do you think I will do to you?"

Cheng Anning shook his head, "I don't dare, I won't bother Third Master anymore."

Seeing her avoiding her, Huo Yan felt even more irritated, because tonight he saw with his own eyes the old man writing Cheng Anning's name into the family tree.

Damn it, the old man is serious!

He really couldn't figure out what the old man was interested in in Cheng Anning?

But the old man was right about one thing, the name in the family tree is far more useful than the name in the marriage certificate.

This marriage is not easy to divorce.

Huo Yan let out a breath and left the new house directly.

Seeing that he was out, Cheng Anning breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took off her wedding clothes. She also took off all the makeup on her face, feeling refreshed and comfortable.

She was not sure whether Mr. Huo would come back, so she didn't dare to sleep on the bed. Instead, she continued to lie on the ground and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Cheng Anning woke up in a daze, thinking it was Mr. Huo. He got up with difficulty and wanted to say something, but was suddenly hugged.

Suddenly she woke up with a fright.

"An Ning, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"

The person who came was surprisingly Zhao Junlin.

It turned out that he tossed and turned, still unable to get over the hurdle in his heart, so he came over quietly, wanting to take a look and leave, but found that not only was there no trace of Mr. Huo in the room, but An Ning was sleeping on the floor.

Is there anything else you don’t understand about this?

Zhao Junlin was so soft-hearted that he wished he could drop everything and take An Ning away immediately.

Cheng Anning was so frightened that he struggled desperately.

"Zhao Junlin! Let go!"

He wanted to die not to hold her back!
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