Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 199 I will protect you this time! (1)
Jin Ziqi calmed down now, thinking about it carefully, she ran out to look for it like this, maybe she hit the opponent's arms, maybe that person just wanted to disturb her emotions.

Looking back at the location of Starbucks, he put away all complicated thoughts, took a deep breath, and walked to the lawn where the ceremony was held with Song Qiyan on his arm.

The wedding scene was perfect.

Jin Ziqi couldn't see it clearly when he was downstairs before, but now he can clearly see it when he is standing on the edge of the lawn.

Veterans in the political circles, rising stars of the city government, local dignitaries, business giants, art masters, film and television superstars, those familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed before her eyes one by one.

What surprised Jin Ziqi even more was that there were quite a few foreigners at the venue. One or two of them she had seen photos in internationally renowned financial magazines had never expected to appear at her wedding.

"Are you ready?" Jin Zhaodong's peaceful voice rang in his ears.

Jin Ziqi glanced at the man who was already standing on the other side of the red carpet, and nodded in the melodious wedding march.

When Jin Zhaodong bent his elbow, Jin Ziqi hesitated for a moment, but he still went up, and then he heard Jin Zhaodong's deep sigh, and seemed to hear him say, "Ziqi, are you still blaming Dad?"

Looking up at Jin Zhaodong's gratified and slightly guilty eyes, Jin Ziqi smiled softly, his voice was not clear in the music, "It's started, Dad, let's go over."

Jin Zhaodong didn't answer any more, and took her over after a few seconds of silence.

The wedding march became particularly beautiful in her ears. In the sight of thousands of eyes, Jin Ziqi walked through the flower-shaped arch, wearing a white wedding dress, holding his father's arm in one hand and holding a flower bouquet in the other.

There was applause from both sides, like thunder piercing the eardrums, and there were excited shouts.

Jin Ziqi felt that her heart was beating faster and faster. It was obviously just a dispensable form, but it still made her excited. Sure enough, Jin Ziqi, you are still unavoidable, but you are just an ordinary little woman.

She saw her mother sitting there, looking at her lovingly, her mother's eye circles seemed a little wet, and she saw her aunt comforting her mother in a low voice.

She actually wanted to go over to hug her mother and tell her, don't worry, your daughter will be happy this time.

Withdrawing his gaze, holding his father's hand, he walked to the end of the red carpet step by step.

Over there, stood a man who loved her so much in this life that he was willing to give up everything.

Jin Ziqi wanted to smile, but found that tears were rolling in his eyes, but they did not fall again after all.

Finally, she stood beside this man.

Jin Zhaodong patted Zi Qi's hand in his arms, and then, solemnly, handed her hand into Song Qiyan's.

"I entrusted my daughter to you, Qiyan, treat her well."

Jin Zhaodong's throat tightened, and the guilt for his daughter surged up again. This time, his daughter was really married.

"Dad, thank you for willing to marry such a good daughter to me."

Song Qiyan held Jin Ziqi's hand tightly in front of all the guests.

With their fingers clasped together, they walked up to the priest, turned around slowly, and listened to the priest's solemn reading.

"Mr. Song Qiyan, are you willing to marry Miss Jin Ziqi as your wife? Take care of her, love her, whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, love and respect each other, never leave, and stay together forever?"

Song Qiyan turned his head and stared deeply at the beautiful face under the tulle, his Adam's apple twitched up and down.

"I am willing to marry Jin Ziqi as my wife. Take care of her, love her, whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, love and respect each other, and never leave until death separates us."

Where the priest could not see, the hands of the two were tightly held from beginning to end.

The priest smiled and nodded, then turned to look at the bride, "Miss Jin Ziqi, would you..."

Jin Ziqi raised Ben's lowered eyes, curled up the corners of his mouth, "I am willing."

"Now please exchange rings that symbolize love and trust."

Under the envious eyes of the audience, Song Qiyan took the ruby ​​ring and put it on Jin Ziqi's finger. When he lowered his head and kissed her finger, Jin Ziqi's beautiful eyes flashed.

When the men's ring was delivered, Jin Ziqi forgot to take a look at the diamond shining brightly in the sun, but didn't reach out to pick it up. She raised her head and said to Song Qiyan, "Close your eyes."

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows puzzledly, then closed his eyes obediently.

He felt Jin Ziqi holding his hand, and the soft palm pressed against his slightly sweaty palm. He also heard surprised sighs from around, and then a circle was put on his ring finger.

"Open your eyes."

Song Qiyan opened his eyes, and what he saw was the ruby ​​wedding ring on his finger, which was exactly the same as the one left by his mother, but it was a men's style.

The red-faced woman in front of him, in front of everyone, took his hands and raised them to her lips under the tulle, kissing them with her thin, red, sexy lips.

She smiled, with a little shyness in her eyes, "Will you like it?"

Song Qiyan had the urge to withdraw his hand at that moment, he didn't know why, his eyes were so sore that they were about to drip.

His sincerity finally paid off.

Jin Ziqi looked at his reddened eyes, smiled slightly, and pulled him to face the priest together.

"From this moment on, the two of you are one flesh and God has joined you, so anyone who has objections to this marriage, please speak up now or..."

The ceremony was interrupted by a sudden uproar outside the arch, and the ensuing commotion grew louder.

I saw four or five bodyguards stopping a group of people from retreating continuously, as if they couldn't stop the menacing approach of the other party.

Jin Ziqi couldn't help clasping Song Qiyan's hands, but the bodyguards over there stopped him after the other party showed the relevant documents, and retreated helplessly to the two sides.

When those visitors approached, they realized that they were actually wearing police uniforms. Amidst the confused discussions of the guests, they walked up to Jin Ziqi with serious expressions.

"Miss Jin Ziqi, we are from the Public Security Bureau of City S. Now we suspect that you are related to a murder case ten years ago. Please return to the police station to assist in the investigation."

The words of the police were like a bomb, bombing the entire wedding venue in an instant.

Jin Ziqi looked at a group of solemn-looking police officers. The stamped police certificates, formal police uniforms and equipment all reminded her that this was not a prank.

The murder case ten years ago, ten years ago...

The old and yellowed newspaper suddenly appeared in my mind.

Ten years ago yesterday, Qiao Xinhui accidentally killed a man in the middle of the night.

Now the police say it has something to do with her.

Jin Ziqi couldn't help clasping Song Qiyan's hand tightly, his joints were stiff and painful, what on earth had she forgotten?
(End of this chapter)