Emperor Shaoqing: The wolf-like president taps love

Zhao Meiyuan, who frowned slightly, walked to her side, looked at Xia Meizhi sadly, and put her hands on her weak shoulders. Thinking of the sudden great changes in Xia's family, she felt very painful and uncomfortable. The only way to get rid of the predicament , is to sacrifice her lifelong happiness for Meizhi, which makes her feel even more guilty.

"Meizhi, in fact, mother doesn't want you..." Zhao Meiyuan hesitated to speak. In fact, she didn't want Meizhi to marry a man she didn't love. With tears in her eyes, she took a handkerchief and wiped it away.

On the contrary, Xia Meizhi patted the back of Zhao Meiyuan's hand lightly, pursed her lips, and said, "Mom, don't say anything, I only know that Xia's Group was built by my father, and it was my father's life's painstaking efforts. I have to do something for the Xia family, for my father..."

The whereabouts of her sister is unknown at the beginning, but her father was inexplicably framed and imprisoned, and Fenghua has such a terrible turmoil again. She is really scared, so scared, but she is the only one who can manage the Xia family now.

At this moment, they heard the rumble of a car coming from downstairs, and the sound hit their hearts, making their mood and nerves tense.

Although Xia Meizhi, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, acted calm and calm, her heart was beating suddenly and her palms were gradually sweating.

Zhao Meiyuan frowned even tighter. Originally, her daughter's marriage was a happy event, but now it looked like a funeral, full of gloom and sadness.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and a servant appeared outside the door and said to them: "Madam, Miss San, my uncle has already arrived, and now he is waiting in the living room!"

Hearing that he was coming, Xia Meizhi's heart couldn't help sinking, as if she was about to collapse, she will come, she will come after all, for Xia's group, for her father who is suffering in prison, she must keep going!

Seeing that she hadn't dressed yet, Zhao Meiyuan sighed, and said to her daughter, "I'll go down and entertain them first." Turning her head to look at the servant, "Come here and help Third Miss tidy up."

"Yes." The servant nodded slightly.

Zhao Meiyuan walked out of the room. Today is Xia Meizhi's wedding day. She wore a Chinese cheongsam, which made her look graceful and luxurious.

Xia Meizhi didn't speak, she silently looked at herself in the mirror, she had already promised to marry Lou Fanyu, she had no other choice.

The servant walked behind Xia Meizhi and helped her dress up?Putting on the tube top wedding dress, the white wedding dress is crystal clear, simple and exquisite, shining with a gorgeous and elegant charm.

Xia Meizhi was wearing a holy white wedding dress, standing in front of the mirror with a blank expression, today she is the most beautiful bride, but she is the saddest bride...

The servant was tidying her up behind her. With the white veil on her head, she was as beautiful and noble as a fairy.

"Miss San, this wedding dress is so beautiful on you!" The servant had already finished tidying up, and stood beside her, looking at her in the mirror and at her in person, and praised her without forgetting.

"Really?" The most beautiful time for a woman is when she is married. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful and beautiful she is, it is nothing but empty space, because she is marrying a man she doesn't love.