Only Mr. Yan in the VIP area laughed, and he said to the assistant on the side: "I have long said that this junior member of the Ye family and Rong Jiuci are a match made in heaven. Look around, aren't they together again?
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The assistant couldn't help but said: "Mr. Yan is not Miss Ye."
"How is this possible? If she is not Miss Ye, can she come out wearing a white gauze dress now? How can she look so similar to her grandmother Chen Fangruo?"
The assistant was helpless: "Mr. Yan, you really misunderstood."
Mr. Yan ignored the assistant at all and looked at the figure of Pingting as Murong Rong slowly walked down, with memories in his eyes.
Speaking of Fangruo, she is good at everything.
Maybe it was so good that even God couldn't help but take her away.
Others also looked at Murong Rong blankly, wondering why she came down from upstairs at this time.
But the most shocked one is the Lin family. As Lin Lanxin's natal family and Ye Wanxin's maternal family, many people came to them today.
They stared at Murong Rong blankly, and finally someone couldn't help but mutter to themselves: "She looks just like grandma."
Lin Lanxin has always had a hot temper, and she has always disliked Murong Rong. It stands to reason that if she appears on this occasion now and deliberately wears a misleading white gauze dress, no matter how good-tempered she is, she will explode.
But now she saw that Murong Rong could not return to his senses.
so similar.
Murong Rong now looks so much like her mother in her memory.
Although her mother passed away early, she already has memories, and there are always photos of her mother at home.
Ye Shizheng frowned, and his always good-tempered expression turned stern and angry: "What's going on with this Murong Rong? How could he deliberately make up to look like his mother-in-law!"
Lin Lanxin also realized that Murong Rong must have done it on purpose. There was no way to explain other than intentionality that she would walk down the stairs dressed like this at this time.
Although this girl is young, she has too many thoughts and is too vicious!
This kind of annoyance and disgust made Lin Lanxin forget that Murong Rong actually looked like this to begin with, and the makeup on her face and the overall look were just to make her look more cool and bright!
Lin Lanxin looked at her standing at the bottom of the stairs, standing quietly, like a bride waiting for the ceremony to begin, and the anger in her heart couldn't help soaring.
What does she want to do?
Wan Xin had already suffered so much injustice today, would Murong Rong still want to cause trouble for Wan Xin in such a bad way?
Not only was Lin Lanxin angry, but Rong Jiuci's mood wasn't any better either.
He immediately turned to look at Huo Yanshen, his dark and deep eyes filled with anger and questioning.
"Shouldn't Murong Rong leave Rongcheng? Why are you here now?"
Huo Yanshen was also confused.
He, he doesn't know either.
Obviously, in order to prevent accidents, he had specially warned her that if she found Murong Rong coming, she must stop her.
"Brother Ninth, don't worry, I'll have someone take her away right now."
"Taking her away now would only be more dramatic."
Murong Rong chose this moment, dressed like this, and appeared in such a high-profile manner, just to not give anyone the chance to take her away.
Rong Jiuci took a deep breath and whispered: "Let people pay close attention to Murong Rong."
Huo Yanshen nodded. This time he didn't dare to neglect it again and took people to make arrangements himself.
Many of the guests present knew Murong Rong. After all, although the relationship between her and Rong Jiuci was not made public in a high-profile manner, it was not concealed either.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became a little strange, and everyone stopped talking, which made the originally melodious violin sound inexplicably harsh.
Probably the calmest one was Mr. Rong. He smacked his lips. His impression of Murong Rong was that in addition to being able to give birth, he was also brave.
Mr. Rong thinks this is very good.
I want to be the daughter-in-law of the Rong family, but I don’t have any courage and can’t afford to do anything, but can I still do it?
At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs again. It was Wan Xin walking down.
When Lin Lanxin couldn't help but ask someone to take Murong Rong away, Murong Rong spun on her heels and walked towards the viewing area.
Lin Lanxin couldn't do anything no matter how angry she was.
After all, in addition to people from the Ye family, there were also the Rong family and various guests with prominent backgrounds gathered in the wedding banquet hall.
It will not do any good to her daughter if she has a tyrannical attitude.
Ye Shizheng thought so too. He gently shook his wife's hand and said in a low voice: "Just wait and see what happens."
"Yeah." Lin Lanxin took a deep breath: "Go quickly, don't let Wan Xin wait for you,"
Ye Shizheng stood up and walked towards the stairs. On the way, he happened to meet Murong Rong.
He glanced at Murong Rong, his eyes were extremely cold, making people shudder.
Murong Rong felt it clearly, and she couldn't help but smile. Ye Wanxin was really lucky to have such protective parents and family.
However, even so, it does not mean that she can rely on her identity to attack An An.
Especially, she caused An An such misery.
Thinking of the memory that lingered in her mind all the time, Murong Rong's expression became more determined.
Her whole body was like a warrior full of fighting spirit, trying to split open all the unfair things that stood in front of her.
Ye Shizheng was keenly aware of Murong Rong's changes.
He was wondering in his heart, what made Murong Rong suddenly become so hostile to him?
Even if there is hostility or dissatisfaction, it should be the Ye family.
However, Ye Shizheng didn't have time to think about it carefully.
The most important thing now is to let his precious daughter hold his arm and walk down the aisle towards her own happiness.
Accompanied by two bridesmaids, Ye Wanxin wore a long fishtail wedding dress. The tulle covered her face, giving her a hazy beauty.
She could almost imagine how many people would be amazed and envious when she showed up.
Thinking of these, the smile on Ye Wanxin's face became even bigger.
However, her smile suddenly froze when she saw Murong Rong standing beside her.
Murong Rong.
Why is she here?
Still dressed like this?
By the way, she remembered that when she was getting ready to come downstairs, she felt like someone was walking in front of her.
Ye Wanxin didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it was an illusion caused by her being too nervous.
Now it seems that is not the case at all.
There were indeed people there at the time.
It was Murong Rong who had already walked down before she came down.
At this moment, Ye Wan hated Murong Rong to death.
In the past, she could tolerate it.
But today is her wedding, and Murong Rong comes over to disrupt the situation. This is to treat her as a soft persimmon!
Just as Ye Wanxin was about to get angry, an arm stretched out in front of her, and a gentle and smiling voice sounded in her ears.
"Baby girl, let's go."
Ye Wanxin came back to her senses when she heard her father's voice.
She cannot get angry or lose her temper.
If she really gets angry, not only will her long-awaited perfect wedding turn into a joke, but it will also expose the fact that she has never lost her memory.