The two once agreed to be each other's bridesmaids, but in just a few years, they lost each other. Even Cheng Chen didn't come to her wedding because she felt that Shu Tinglan was not here, so what kind of friendship could they have?
Talk about?
Fu Shenyi understood her heartache and reached out to wipe away her tears. Then he held her hand firmly to give her strength and waited for the host to start the next session.
In the last part of the wedding, when the bouquet was about to be thrown, Lin Zhiqian accidentally glanced towards the audience, and then at this glance, she saw Zhuo Yu'an who was about to get up and leave.
She was stunned for a moment, and an uncontrollable impulse of anger suddenly surged in her heart. In full view of everyone, she picked up the skirt of her wedding dress with both hands, ran down the stage on high heels, and ran to Zhuo Yuan's side.
Everyone was stunned and looked at her intently. Even the wedding host forgot to speak and stared blankly at Lin Zhiqian who was running away with the microphone.
Relatives and friends are whispering underneath.
Is this an escape from marriage?
It’s like the plot of a TV series!
Are you going to elope with that gentleman?
Who is Lin Zhiyi's true love?
Not to mention these relatives and friends, even Zhuo Yu'an himself was a little surprised, because Lin Zhiqian looked at him without blinking, running towards him with a clear goal.
Fu Shenyi in the back thought to herself that she had forgotten how much Lin Zhiqian hated Zhuo Yu'an. Before that, whenever she mentioned Zhuo Yu'an, she would scold all the other eighteen generations of his ancestors.
Lin Zhiqian finally ran up to Zhuo Yuan in her wedding dress. Her beautiful eyes turned red again. She picked up a glass of red wine on the table and threw it at Zhuo Yuan's face without hesitation.
question
"Who allowed you to come?"
Everyone in the room gasped. Most of the people here were employees of Zhuoyuan Technology. Only then did they see that the person who had been poured wine on was their manager Zhuo, who had not been seen for a long time.
At his wedding, Lin Zhiqian poured a glass of wine on Mr. Zhuo in public. Was this love and hatred?
I saw the dark red liquid dripping down drop by drop along Mr. Zhuo's jawline and into his white shirt. There were also dots of red on the white shirt.
However, Mr. Zhuo was not angry, and even looked at Lin Zhiqian expressionlessly, his eyes downcast.
Fu Shenyi had already rushed over and hurriedly hugged Lin Zhiqian who was still trying to hit Zhuo Yuan.
"佽佽, calm down."
"I can't calm down. Why did he come to my wedding? Didn't he hurt Shu Tinglan enough?"
"Zhiqian! Stop talking." Fu Shenyi didn't want to make such a fuss at his wedding. It was all his fault. He shouldn't have invited Zhuo Yu'an. But at this time, he could only stop Lin Zhiqian from making trouble again.
The tears that Lin Zhiqian finally held back burst out again, and he threw away Fu Shenyi's arms.