Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

At Dongfang Mo's engagement banquet, Yan Ru was originally caught in the crowd from a distance. Of course, her gaze didn't completely fall on Dongfang Mo and Fang Zining. Her gaze mainly fell on Xiaoyu.

However, when Dongfang Mo and Fang Zining walked towards the aisle paved with roses arm in arm, her heart still tightened involuntarily, because once upon a time, six years ago, she was with him Walk hand in hand down a red carpet leading to marriage.

She still remembers that on September 6th 9 years ago, the five-star Binhai Continental Hotel held an unprecedented wedding in Binhai, and this wedding belonged to Dongfang Mo and Xi Muxue.

At that time, she was Xi Muxue's stand-in, wearing Xi Muxue's wedding dress, and wearing Xi Muxue's wedding dress on her head. Holding hands with Dongfang Mo, she walked down the aisle covered with roses, towards the Marriage podium.

She still remembers that when Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand to her with a smile on her face, she was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out. She ended up being a stand-in.

Fortunately, everything went smoother than expected. Dongfang Mo didn't see through that she was not Xi Muxue, but just took her hand and walked forward, but her hand became colder and colder in his warm palm.

He measured his face and whispered in her ear: "Don't be nervous, this is a ritual, and a person's life will always go through some rituals of one kind or another."

She was too scared to speak at the time, because she was a stand-in, and she was afraid that she would reveal her identity if she opened her mouth, so when Dongfang Mo told her this, she just nodded, not knowing that nodding meant that she heard what he said Still agreed with what he said.

Fortunately, the wedding process was not complicated that day. The pastor asked her and Dongfang Mo if they would like to get married after reading a long series of words that she could not understand at all.

Of course she was unwilling, because the person Dongfang Mo loved was not her but Xi Muxue. Any woman, even if she was ugly, she still wanted to marry a man who loved her.

Of course, she definitely didn't say no, but said "I do", because at that time, she had already accepted her fate. Since this was God's arrangement, what else could she do besides being willing?

Of course, Dongfang Mo is also willing. After all, this is the wedding he emphasized, the marriage contract he proposed to the Xi family, and it was he who asked to marry Xi Muxue on his own initiative.

Now, Dongfang Mo was going to be with other women again, to go up to the stage with other women to announce their engagement, and then make promises to other women. Of course, he had to marry another woman.

For some reason, Mu Ru's heart ached for no reason. At this moment, she actually had the idea that she shouldn't get involved, because many things are often invisible.

"What's going on?" "Why did Dongfang Mo stop?" "Is the wedding going to be called off?"

Surprised comments from someone around her pulled Mu Ru back from her memories, and she immediately looked up towards the stage.

Sure enough, Dongfang Mo didn't know which nerve had a seizure, but he didn't go up to the stage with Fang Zining to get engaged. He stood in front of a man in black, and he didn't know what he said to him. At this moment, his face was dark, It was as if someone had offended him again.