Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Chu Linchen had no choice but to look away, and glanced at the bride Wang Yilin in front of him.

Thinking that this wedding was not what he wanted, he didn't look too much, turned around, and stepped onto the red carpet first.

With the support of others, the bride stepped on the red carpet with him.

Everything is going according to the process.

When it came time to drink the wine, the bride, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to take the wine glass, poured a glass for the groom first, and handed it over.

Chu Linchen took the wine, with some doubts in his deep eyes.

"Drink the cup of wine! The cup of wine!" The booing voice of the crowd resounded in the hall.

Xin Bao'e looked around, and chatted with Xin Yu in a low voice, "Second Brother, this should be called Heqin Bar? Isn't it in the new house?"

Xin Yu lowered his voice and said, "Current Chinese weddings, of course, can't be done completely according to the previous procedures. The Chu family has other rules. After the wedding, they have to go to the ancestral mausoleum to comfort their ancestors."

While the two were talking, the wedding ceremony continued.

"Should the bride take off her hijab, how inconvenient to drink? Let us see if the bride is beautiful today!" Xi Lei booed.

Someone next to him scoffed at him: "It's a good idea, the bride must keep it in the new house, and show it to the groom!"

Amidst all kinds of lively noise, Chu Linchen became more and more anxious.

He picked up the wine glass, just wanting to drink this glass of wine quickly and end the wedding.

However, when the bride also toasted, her arms were intertwined with him, and when they got closer again, his mind was shocked.

The familiar breath almost rushed over.

"You" Chu Linchen blurted out subconsciously, but stopped abruptly.

This idea is too outrageous, impossible.

"The bride and groom have a cup of wine—"

In the host's loud voice, Chu Linshen turned his expression back, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Just after drinking, a voice as light as a feather came from my ear:

"Chu Linchen, this is your fate."

The familiar voice, with a sneer of triumph, was chilling to the bone.

Chu Linchen was almost shocked, looking at the bride in red dress and hijab in disbelief.

"It's really you"

The strong surprise of regaining what was lost left him no time to think about the deep meaning in her words.

He almost subconsciously wanted to take off her hijab to confirm her identity.

However, before he could move, a sharp pain rose from his stomach.

Chu Linchen's expression changed instantly, and only then did he recall what she had just said.

What will happen to him?

He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat felt like it was on fire, and it was scorching and painful.

Everyone found that something was wrong with Chu Linchen, and after a brief moment of doubt, they immediately became nervous.

"What's wrong, Young Master Chu?"

"What's going on, it seems something is wrong"

Chu Linchen lost his strength almost instantly, clutching his abdomen, his face covered with cold sweat.

"Ash!"

"son!"

"Brother Shen—"

Mrs. Chu, Chu Xu and his wife, Xi Lei and others stepped forward immediately, all trying to support him.

The bride in a red dress stood aside, indifferent, and seemed to be frightened.

"Quick, call the doctor!" Song Jinrong tremblingly supported Chu Linchen's arm, her face full of panic.

There was a commotion in the hall.

At this time, a figure stumbled in and ran in.

After seeing clearly the chaotic scene in the hall, his eyes were fixed on the bride.

"She's not the bride, I'm—"

A sharp roar pierced the hall.

She was only wearing a bottoming suspender skirt, her face was smeared in various colors, and she rushed over barefoot.

After careful identification for a while, everyone recognized her identity.

"Isn't this the bride, Wang Yilin?"

"She is the bride, so who is the one who had a cup of wine with Young Master Chu?"

Everyone's suspicious eyes locked on the bride.

"Where did the wild woman dare to pretend to be my daughter?!"

Zhang Wen stepped forward angrily, and pulled off the fake bride's hijab without saying a word.

Wang Yilin wanted to stop her, but was a step too late.

Qin Shu's bland and pure face was revealed in front of everyone.

"Damn it-"

Seeing her suddenly, Zhang Wen was so frightened that she stepped back and screamed.

Qin Shu just looked at her coldly.

Everyone was surprised by Zhang Wen's reaction, but they were equally surprised that this fake bride was actually Qin Shu!

Who doesn't know what the relationship between Qin Shu and Chu Shao was back then!

Is this the ex pretending to be the incumbent and making trouble at the wedding again?

Uninformed people will naturally think so.

But the Chu family was extremely astonished by Qin Shu's appearance.

Isn't Qin Shu's whereabouts unknown?Why did it suddenly appear here?

"Qin Shu, your medical skills are so good, save Ah Chen!" Song Jinrong couldn't care less about thinking so much now, seeing Qin Shu, immediately asked her for help excitedly.

Qin Shu saved her life twice, and she is willing to trust her unconditionally.

However, when Qin Shu heard her words, he just turned his head lightly, glanced indifferently at Chu Linchen who was enduring the pain, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Chu Linchen will definitely die today."

The cold and ruthless words like the god of death spilled from her lips, making people shudder.

Only then did Song Jinrong realize that something was wrong with Qin Shu, she looked at her strangely, and stopped walking forward.

Liu Weilu helped Chu Linchen up, looked at Qin Shu with scrutiny, and asked in a deep voice: "Qin Shu, why did you appear here pretending to be Yilin?"

Qin Shuchui's fists beside her were clenched tightly. She knew that she must look very hideous now.

But she doesn't care.

She looked at Liu Weilu and said word by word: "To avenge my son, to let Chu Lin die!"

Chu Linchen, whose consciousness was getting more and more confused, suddenly heard this, and suddenly looked up at Qin Shu, with surprise in his eyes.

How come.

But now his throat has been completely hoarse and he can't speak.

Otherwise, he really wanted to know why Qin Shu hated him so much, wishing to kill him with his own hands?

She would never know how happy he was when he found out it was her.

But now, feeling the rapid passing of life, he didn't even have the chance to speak, so how could he have the chance to tell her this?

Chu Linchen could only stare fixedly at the woman in front of him, his sight gradually lost.

Xin Bao'e squeezed out from the crowd, walked to Chu Linchen and knelt down next to Chu Linchen, pinched his pulse to diagnose, and then said with a horrified expression, "Brother Linchen has been poisoned!"

Then, she turned her head and looked at Qin Shu with a complicated expression, "What did you do? Did you poison it?"

Facing Xin Bao'e's questioning eyes, Qin Shu moved his lips, and could only admit: "It's me."

Hearing her confession, Xin Baoe's expression collapsed, "I kindly wanted to save you, but you wanted to kill someone?"

"I'm sorry." Qin Shu couldn't meet her gaze and lowered his eyes.

She knew that she had completely broken a doctor's heart.

If she knew that Xin Bao'e was also there, she might try to hide her identity as much as possible.