At around ten o'clock in the morning, in the Cathedral of Mancinino, the grand wedding of the Qilin family, which caused a sensation in the city, was about to be held. The seats in the church, which could accommodate more than 700 people, were already filled with guests, including the parents of the two families and their closest relatives.
My family members were already waiting at the front of the church.
Qi Yu, dressed in a well-made black dress, walked out of the lounge and came to the front of the church. He wanted to ask his grandfather many times whether his condition was true, but seeing him taking out his handkerchief and coughing from time to time, he hesitated again. He was afraid.
My behavior was too excessive and abrupt.
Time passed little by little, and the wedding had begun. He was urged to stand at the front of the church. He did not pay attention to how many people came today, nor did he expect how beautiful his bride would be. He just focused on his grandfather and Mu.
Shi and Yu wavered between each other.
However, everything went faster than he imagined. The door of the church opened. Lin Xuer, wearing a gorgeous wedding dress with a ring of petals on her head, held her father's hand and walked towards him with a smile. Her face was full of smiles.
It was an expression that was so happy that she almost melted. As she walked, she accepted blessings from relatives and friends on both sides of the red carpet. Until she was thirty meters away, all her eyes were focused on him. Her eyes were so focused, clean and beautiful.
I don't know if it was because of emotion and excitement that there was moisture in his eyes.
However, her beauty and touchingness were not what Qi Yu wanted. He had never thought about what it would be like to get married, or who his wife would be. Before meeting Mu Shiyu, he thought marriage was a way of life.
The process of marrying him is a necessary condition for him to inherit his mother's inheritance. It doesn't matter if he loves him or not, as long as he doesn't hate it. But when the person who wants to marry him comes step by step in front of him, he finds that he has no psychological preparation at all.
I don't even feel like I want to spend my life with her.
"I love you, I have always loved you." Mu Shiyu's words echoed in her ears. She thought that the heartbroken look when she was about to lose him made his heart throb. He was standing in the church now, and she should be
Hide in a corner and cry silently. At some point, Mu Shiyu's tearful face covered Lin Xuer's face. It made him want to fly to her side immediately, hug her and never leave her again.
"Xu'er, I'm sorry. I can't marry you."
Lin Xuer's smiling face, who was about to step forward to hold him, froze immediately after hearing his words. She wanted to make sure that he had heard wrong just now. She asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Yu, what did you just say?"
What?"
"I still can't marry someone I don't love, so I can't marry you. Today's wedding is cancelled. I'm sorry." Qi Yu said solemnly, looking at her with apologetic eyes.
People in the church saw the bride and groom whispering something, and the mother's face suddenly turned from rosy to pale, while the groom's face had a dark expression, and they all began to talk softly.
Qi Yongxiao, who cared most about this marriage, was even more anxious. As soon as he stood up to understand the situation, he saw Qi Yu striding towards him.
"Why don't you continue? What's going on?" Qi Yongxiao asked sharply, leaning on his cane.
Qi Yu bowed deeply to his grandfather and everyone in the Lin family. When everyone was stunned, he said: "Grandpa, Grandpa Lin, uncles and aunts, I'm sorry. I don't love Xu'er and I don't have the ability to give her a
I cannot have a happy future, let alone be a qualified husband. So, I decided to cancel the wedding."
But what's wrong with this? Brother Rui hasn't contacted her for a long time anyway. She can use this action to show that she still has "revenge value" and cannot be replaced by Qi Jun. She wants Ling Ruihan to know that he
The grasshopper is tightly tied to her, and no one can think of abandoning the other.
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