As if in response to Mo Liren's words, the whole place seemed to be dead silent. No one dared to take a breath, and no one stood up.
Mo Liren smiled with satisfaction, and glanced gently at Ling Xihan, who was sitting not far away. He saw Ling Xihan's face as cold as ice, with a hint of haze.
Mu Xueer breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Mo Liren, and Mo Liren also smiled at her. Mu Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Mo Liren, pursed his lips, and an inexplicable emotion flashed through his red eyes. …
The melody of the wedding march sounded melodiously, and everyone's eyes were focused on the steps on the second floor, because the groom was about to appear.
However, after a while, there seemed to be no movement at the door.
Mu Xueer's pretty face has a tendency to turn dark. I bet Han Yuxuan is determined to be with her.
"Is it a forced marriage..."
"As expected, everyone in the Mu family is not a good person."
…
Discussions came in again, and Han Yuxiu frowned slightly. He knew that Han Yuxuan didn't buy Mu Xueer's fault, but he couldn't embarrass others in public, right? From a girl's family...
I saw that the door on the second floor opened with a "bang", and Han Yuxuan appeared in front of everyone in a black suit. His ice-blue hair covered his eyebrows. His eyes seemed to have no energy, and the corners of his mouth were drawn. A slightly evil smile, "Sorry, everyone."
"Ahhh! Young Master Xuan!"
"So handsome!"
"It's exactly the same as the one in the legend of Sheng Yuxi!"
…
Han Yuxuan walked down the stairs and sneered inwardly. Listening to the screams of these nymphomaniacs, he felt quite nauseous.
"Brother Xuan." Mu Xueer's face was full of joy and she called out sweetly.
"Yeah." Han Yuxuan looked forward and responded lightly.
The curve of Mu Xueer's lips was slightly stiff, but she held it back and hugged Han Yuxuan's arm tightly. Han Yuxuan struggled for a moment and then calmed down. Mu Xueer smiled secretly in her heart, "Xia Lemon, you lose."
"Well, please invite the groom and the bride to come in front of me." The pastor coughed twice.
Mu Xueer took Han Yuxuan's hand and walked to the pastor with a face full of joy.
The pastor smiled slightly and said in a voice with a hint of English accent, "Bride, you will always love your husband and cherish him no matter good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad. , will you be faithful to him forever and ever?"
"I do." Mu Xueer held Han Yuxuan's hand and said as gently as water, "Today God is here to witness that I, Mu Xueer, am here to marry Han Yuxuan as my wife, no matter in good times or in bad times, rich or poor. Poverty, health or disease, happiness or sorrow, I will always love you, cherish you, and be loyal to you forever and ever." Mu Xueer's eyes were filled with tenderness.
Han Yuxuan looked at Mu Xueer's hazy eyes. His body paused for a moment, as if time had stopped here.
The pastor said this to Han Yuxuan once, but when he saw no response, he said again, "Groom, are you willing to marry her?"
"Brother Xuan..." Mu Xueer called softly.
Han Yuxuan's body trembled, and his lips trembled. What's going on... He didn't actually say the words "I don't want to"... He didn't understand... He hesitated... Why...
"Are you willing?" the pastor said again tirelessly.
"I disagree!" Three voices sounded almost at the same moment, one from the corner, one from the center, and the third...
Everyone looked at the door and saw Yu Anhen carrying Xia Mengmeng pantingly. Xia Mengmeng raised his hands and shouted loudly, "I don't agree!"