Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 382 381: The Wedding

This wedding was very lively.

Although the rank of the Zhang family is not as good as that of Fu Xiting and others, they are still famous figures in the capital.

Not to mention that Zhang Shi is very likely to move up to a higher level in the future.

The guests dispersed at the door, Zhang Le glanced at Si Bai, then turned and entered the rest room.

As soon as he entered, he dismissed everyone in the rest room, looked at Si Bai with wide eyes, and asked him: "Is what Mengyao said true, did you show the lamp beads of the wedding dress on me? "

At this time, ZB didn't have that much patience with Zhang Le, he just hummed.

It's a notification.

But it was this casual and indifferent kindness that drove Zhang Le into a frenzy: "Si Bai, what do you think of me?"

"In your eyes, I, Zhang Le, am just a substitute?"

"I told you at the beginning that you didn't want to, so now you come to question me?" Si Bai's voice was cool, and he was impatient with Zhang Le's questioning.

Zhang Le was stunned for a moment, looking at Si Bai with some disbelief in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"That's what you heard," Si Bai finished, turned and left the rest room.

Zhang Le was so angry that she cursed in the room. Seeing that the wedding was coming soon, she had no alternative wedding dress available, but if she was allowed to continue to wear this wedding dress to participate in the following ceremony.

This matter will become a hurdle that she will never get over in her life.

So in the rest room.

Zhang Le took off the wedding dress layer by layer.

Call an assistant to help.

As soon as the makeup artist came in, he was shocked to see Zhang Le like this.

"Miss Zhang, what is this?"

"Change to the toast attire, not the wedding dress." This day, she went out in the morning wearing a beautiful dress, the ceremony was a wedding dress with a long tail, and the toast attire was a red cheongsam.

The previous one has been worn.

At this time, the only choice is this red cheongsam.

"But——," the staff hesitated a bit.

Zhang Le looked back and roared: "How can there be so many things? I can't decide how to spend my own money anymore?"

The make-up artist was so yelled at that she dared not speak.

Help her change the wedding dress on her body.

On the opposite side of the break room, Wen Ziqi grabbed Mengyao's hand and threw her in, and closed the door with his backhand, looking down at Mengyao, his displeasure and scrutiny were not hidden at all.

The woman in front of her was really crazy.

She was the one who teased her, she was the one who didn't want her, and she was the one who came to the ex-boyfriend's wedding while talking about breaking up.

Wen Ziqi faced Mengyao's all kinds of teasing manipulations, no matter how good his temper was, his temper disappeared.

"It's hard for you to hide from me for so long."

"You can't find someone for your boyfriend now, but you cheated your ex-boyfriend's wedding very quickly. What's the matter? How about I help you and snatch the marriage?"

Wen Ziqi's sarcasm followed one another.

"Si Bai, a wimp who gives up on women when encountering some problems, is there anything worthy of your nostalgia? Mengyao, the shit in your brain is thousands of years old, right? Otherwise, how do you make such a thing?" A decision that other people can't understand?"

Mengyao was cornered by Wen Ziqi.

"You don't like any normal man in the world, you just like this kind of wretch whose three views are so crooked that they are in the ancestral grave, right?"

"If you dislike Laozi's three views too upright, it's not that I can't be crooked."

Mengyao knew that Wen Ziqi was different from Si Bai.

If Si Bai is a problem boy, then Wen Ziqi must be a clean and powerful academic master, whose entire teenage life is surrounded by sunshine and love.

She can choose Si Bo, because Si Bo has a rift.

It's a defective product, just like her.

When she was with Si Bai, she would not panic about anything she did.

But it's not good to be with Wen Ziqi. She always feels that this man is too clean, without any impurities, and spotlessly clean, while she is a person whose soul and body are broken.

It is a sin to contaminate the Wenzi period.

She herself is already in hell, pulling the gods down to earth - she will be punished by heaven.

"We are different."

"What's the difference?" Wen Ziqi asked back.

"I'm not good enough for you."

"Where did I make you think I am noble? I was born by my parents, with two eyes, one nose, and one mouth. Why can't you be worthy of me?"

"My body is full of cracks, but you are clean and free of impurities."

Bang—Wen Ziqi stretched out his hand and punched the glass window behind Mengyao with his fist.

In an instant, the smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Mengyao looked at her in horror.

There was disbelief all over his body.

She saw Wen Ziqi withdraw his hand from the back of her head, put it in front of her eyes, and asked in a voice, "Am I still clean? Is this a magazine?"

Mengyao: ... "Are you crazy?"

"Mengyao, I never feel that I am superior to anyone else. If parents are alive and a happy family can give people a sense of superiority, then what are those heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country? You fall in love, break up, and have an abortion, these are not you It’s your fault, and it wasn’t your fault that it happened on your own initiative. If I discriminate against you because of these, it will only prove that I am not a person worthy of entrusting my life. Everything has cracks. Fortunately, you have cracks. into your life?"

In a short passage, the man's tone was calm, but full of strength.

Meng Yao stared at her, and suddenly remembered a sentence Jiang Yi said in her mind: "Sometimes, I think he is my god."

"It's a crime to drag him down."

"But sometimes, I feel lucky again. Fortunately, I dragged him down."

Mengyao looked directly at Wen Ziqi, and tears gushed out of her eyes like an open gate.

What can she do?

How could He De meet Wen Ziqi, a man wrapped in warmth?
"I don't deserve it," she choked out, tears streaming down her face.

Wen Ziqi reached out and hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair, with a firm tone, giving her enough sense of security: "You deserve it."

"You suffered in the first half of your life, and you met people who were not nice, just for the second half of your life, you can meet me, Mengyao, trust me."

"I accept all your imperfections."

"I don't want to see you and your family———."

"That's my business, I'll take care of it."

Outside the house, the guests talked and laughed at Yan Yan.

Inside the house, Mengyao buried her head in Wen Ziqi's chest, crying until her heart broke.

When Zhang Le came out after changing his clothes, and was about to go to the hall to attend the ceremony, he faintly heard the sound of weeping from behind a door.

When Zhang Le passed by, the modest smile that had been squeezed out of his face disappeared in an instant.

"Who is crying at my wedding? Do you still have eyesight?"

"I'll have someone take a look at it right away."

At seven o'clock, the ceremony began on time.

Jiang Yi was arranged to sit at the same table with Fu Xiting. When the two sat together, the guests at the scene cast their curious eyes on the two of them.

The scrutinizing eyes continued one after another.

And the parties were calm.

Calmly facing the eyes of the surrounding.

It wasn't until Mengyao came out from behind with red eyes that Jiang Yi looked away from the front, took out the tissue on the dining table and handed it to her: "Never forget?"

"Just take it for granted!" Mengyao took the tissue, not wanting to explain.

Fu Xiting's focus was different from Jiang Yi's. His gaze fell on the back of Wen Ziqi's hand. Even though the blood on his hand was washed clean, he could vaguely see fresh traces on it.

He has never been a person who likes to meddle in other people's business. Facing Wen Ziqi's injured back of his hand, the man just curled his lips.

This weird but normal atmosphere makes people imagine.

When these four people sit together, no matter who they are, they can write a million-word novel alone.

Si Bai's wedding scene is destined to be extraordinary.

"Did you change your wedding dress?"

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly, and the people sitting on the table all looked at Zhang Le.

The more she is like this, it is unnecessary.

When Jiang Yi's gaze moved over slowly, someone said: "It is said that Mengyao also tried on the wedding dress she just had."

"Could it be a riot!"

"Why bother?"

"Why bother?"

"There are so many men in the world, what kind of man do you want? Why do you need to find a man who lives with other women in his heart?"

"There are indeed a lot of men in the world, but there are not many men like Si Bai who are rich and have no worries. Do you think Zhang Le is a fool?"

The master of ceremonies was talking on the stage, and the people in the audience also echoed.

It's just that good things and bad things can't be generalized.

At the end of the prelude, the master of ceremonies invited the father to take the hand of his daughter to the stage.

Si Bai stood at the end of the stage, watching Zhang Shi holding Zhang Le's hand and walking towards him step by step.

The huge banquet hall can accommodate more than a thousand people.

The layout of the wedding scene is even more expensive. Such a day that should be blessed by the world has become a joke today.

Si Bai took the microphone from the master of ceremonies, and his cold voice flowed out: "Before the ceremony begins, I have a few questions I want to ask Zhang Shi."

The pace of the Zhang family's father and daughter stopped there.

On such a beautiful day, Si Bai's sudden move made everyone's eyes turn to the stage.

As for Zhang Le, the smile on his face was even bigger.

As if expecting some surprise.

The master of ceremonies on the side took the other microphone and handed it to Zhang Shi with great understanding.

"You ask," the latter said with a benevolent face, looking at Si Bai with love in his eyes.

Anyone can see that he really appreciates this son-in-law.

Ever since the good news about Zhang Le and Si Bai came out, Zhang Shi's reputation in the capital has grown steadily.

When those people in the business world saw him, they were not respectful.

Now, it is the wedding of the daughter and son-in-law.

It was even more flushed, and the joy could not be hidden.

"On this day in 03, the Si family and his wife were forced to jump off the building, do you know clearly?"

Bang, the scene seemed to have been struck by lightning.

There was a moment of silence.

Zhang Le obviously saw his own father's face froze.

Then he turned his eyes to Si Bai who was in front of him.

She took the microphone and reminded Si Bo: "Let's talk about private matters, today is not suitable for talking about these things."

"Really?" Si Bai sneered.

"Need I remind you about Miss Zhang killing her ex-boyfriend?"

Zhang Le's expression changed: "What are you talking about?"

"Need evidence?" Si Bo asked, and then turned on the big screen: "I'll give it to you."

On the screen, there was a picture of Zhang Le tampering with someone else's car.

The next day, her ex-boyfriend drove this car and got into an accident.

When Zhang Le saw the video, his face was pale.

When Si Bai's sarcastic voice was about to speak, Zhang Shi interrupted his next words ahead of time, as if he wanted to protect Zhang Le: "It's too long ago in 03, I can't remember clearly, if you want to talk, wait Let's talk after the ceremony is over."

"Can't remember?"

"is it?"

"Look at the big screen in that city."

"I'll help you remember well."

On the screen, Si Bai's parents were tied up on the top floor, and standing in front of them was Zhang Shi.

Even after ten years have passed, there are signs of aging on his face.

But it was still him.

In the video, the voices of everyone talking are erased, leaving only body language movements.

"Si Bai, what do you mean?" Obviously, Zhang Shi panicked.

I thought that what happened ten years ago should not be discovered by everyone, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of my eyes in such a naked form today.

Zhang Shi suddenly felt that it was over.

His great future, his beautiful family have all come to naught today.

He watched the video, and he untied the couple, and then pushed them down the stairs one after the other, creating the illusion that they jumped off the building back and forth.

The guests at the scene were terrified and shocked, but no one dared to speak.

The only thing that was quiet in the venue was Si Bai's questioning voice: "Has Zhang Shi remembered?"

"Jump off?"

"If I didn't know the truth of the matter, I would have lived in the panic of my parents jumping off the building for the rest of my life."

"Zhang Shi, this is your great love? This is the benevolence of your way of being an official? You and your daughter are really amazing! Two murderers hold three lives in their hands."

"Your career, future, reputation, and reputation are all stolen from others, right?"

"A murderer deserves to be admired by the world?" Si Bo approached them step by step with the microphone in hand.

The Zhang family's father and daughter's legs seemed to be welded to the ground, feeling the contempt and death stares from all directions.

Zhang Le's whole body was trembling.

Fear came from every limb.

Si Bai sneered, stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Le's neck, and lifted her up little by little.

"Si Bo—," Zhang Shi called out.

Si Bai asked in a cold voice: "Panic? Did you panic when you killed my parents?"

"One life is worth two lives, you are not at a loss!"

"What are you coming at me?"

Si Bai sneered and shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, this father-daughter look is really touching!"

"Are you the only one who has children? Are you the only parent in the world? When you killed someone, didn't you think that they had children?"

With a ferocious face, Si Bai pinched his neck and pulled Zhang Le closer to him: "Be my wife? Are you worthy too?"

Bang——Zhang Le was thrown off the stage.

Below the stage, Fu Xiting, Jiang Yi and others were arranged at table one.

When Si Bai threw him off, he happened to land next to their table, almost subconsciously, Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to protect Jiang Yi.

Even Wen Ziqi, who was sitting on the other side of Jiang Yi, tensed his back a little. He pulled Mengyao up and stood in front of Jiang Yi, while he stretched out his hand to support the table that was shaken by the impact. The cups in front of the guests are filled with tea, if the table is overturned—it’s hard to imagine.

(End of this chapter)