Chapter 853 Bloody Wedding ([-])
On the carpet made of white roses, Mu Henian walked over step by step with Wen Niannian in his arms. The bright red blood dripped on the petals, dyeing them into scarlet flowers.

The symphony orchestra was playing the wedding march, which was supposed to be a gentle and beautiful tune, but at this moment it revealed a deep sense of sorrow.

Most of the guests walked away, and a small group stood on both sides of the carpet, silently watching the couple.

Holding the Bible, the pastor recited the oath solemnly and solemnly: "Are you willing to never leave your wife in joy or sorrow, health or disease, poverty or wealth?"

Mu Henian smiled slightly, looked at his wife in his arms with gentle eyes: "I am willing."

The pastor asked the same oath again, only the subject of the questioning was changed to the bride.

It's a pity that the bride has fallen into an eternal deep sleep and can no longer say those three words.

Mu Henian hugged her tightly: "She is willing."

There was pity in the pastor's eyes: "Please exchange rings between the two newlyweds."

Zhong Jiajing and Jenny held up the wedding ring.

Mu Henian took the wedding ring from Zhong Jiajing, carefully put it on Wen Niannian's ring finger, then took another wedding ring from Jenny's hand, and put it on his own ring finger.

The pastor put down the Bible and smiled: "Now, the groom can kiss your bride."

Mu Henian lowered his head, and solemnly and piously kissed Wen Niannian's lips.

He hugged the woman in his arms tighter and tighter, almost rubbing her whole body into his body. A normal person would definitely struggle because of the pain at this time, but Wen Niannian didn't respond, and let him Stretch yourself almost out of shape.

"Look, we're finally married..."

Mu Henian closed his eyes, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell on Wen Niannian's cheeks.

Fang Qingling, who was on the sidelines, was already sobbing. Jiang Jinfeng held her in his arms and comforted her silently.

Heine looked away, unable to bear to look any further.

Wen Juanye turned around silently, and left the wedding scene alone. He was going to track down the real culprit who killed Wen Niannian, and he must avenge Niannian!
After the wedding, the guests all heaved a sigh of relief, they didn't know how to face Mu Henian, whether it was congratulations or condolences, it seemed inappropriate at this moment.

They left one after another, and the castle quickly became deserted, except for Mu Henian who was still holding Wen Niannian in his arms.

For three days in a row, he didn't let go.

The temperature here is low, and Wen Niannian's body has not decomposed yet, but corpse spots have gradually appeared on the surface of the skin.

Heine couldn't stand it anymore, so she called the funeral home directly, and the staff there delivered the coffin.

Mu Henian held Wen Niannian tightly and refused to let go of her.

It took a lot of effort for everyone to break away from his hand, snatch Wen Niannian over and put him in the coffin.

Mu Henian roared angrily: "Give her back to me!"

Heine directly grabbed a glass of champagne, and splashed the drink on Mu Henian's face forcefully.

"Have you calmed down? Do you think she can come back to life if you keep guarding her? Do you even want your children?"

Dabao took Erbao's hand and looked at him eagerly.

Mu Henian stared at Wen Niannian who was put into the coffin, clenched his hands into fists, and remained motionless, letting the wine drip down the tips of his hair. His desperation and embarrassment made people unbearable to watch any longer.

(End of this chapter)

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