On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

"Can the wedding begin?" At this moment, the master of ceremonies came over to Zhao Wanqin and asked.

Zhao Wanqin nodded lightly.

And this also made everyone present quiet down and focus on today's new couple.

Zhan Yunting had vaguely noticed something.

Although he cannot see, he still has the ability to sense.

Why does he feel that he is in a particularly central position at this moment?

"Butler? Butler?"

Feeling unsure, he called out twice.

But he didn't get the answer he wanted.

The butler has already taken a seat in another seat nearby, waiting to see today's wedding.

"Welcome everyone to today's wedding. Today's wedding is undoubtedly special." The emcee quickly stood in the middle and began today's opening remarks.

And the voice of the master of ceremony made Zhan Yunting even more confused.

Is it his imagination?

Why does he feel that he is also in front of the stage?

Moreover, he is extremely close to this emcee?

"Because this wedding was prepared by Miss Zhao Wanqin Zhao for her beloved."

When the master of ceremonies said this, Zhan Yunting was almost sure of his suspicion.

This wedding was different from the wedding he imagined.

Maybe he is even the groom?

"Ms. Zhao said that she has been waiting for this wedding for many years. The person who gave her the idea of ​​getting married was a man named Zhan Yunting."

"And this man is also the groom of today's wedding."

When the master of ceremonies said these words, Zhao Wanqin's eyes always fell on Zhan Yunting.

"Wanqin, your joke today is too big." Zhan Yunting slid over the wheelchair and subconsciously ran away.

Zhao Wanqin was messing around, and he couldn't mess around with her.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, his sanity would be completely destroyed.

Facing her, he couldn't maintain his strong principles.

But before he could turn the wheelchair, a pair of warm hands pressed on the back of his hands.

"Zhan Yunting, do you think anyone would make fun of something like this?"

Zhao Wanqin slowly knelt down in front of him, looking at him with eyes full of tears.

"Were you really indifferent when you heard that I was getting married? If I really married someone else today wearing a white gauze, wouldn't you feel anything at all?"

"Zhan Yunting, no matter what you need to face in the future, I can be with you. I'm not afraid of anything except that you push me away."

"I did this today just to let you and everyone know. If I, Zhao Wanqin, get married, the groom will only be Zhan Yunting."

Such a result was indeed completely beyond Zhan Yunting's expectations.

He really thought that she had found someone for a flash marriage.

But how could he have imagined that... this person was actually him.

However, even under such circumstances, Zhan Yunting was still forcing himself to stay rational.

"Wanqin... let's stop here. There are many better people than me in this world, and you deserve better people." After Zhan Yunting said this, he ruthlessly pulled Zhao Wanqin's hand away.

"Butler! Take me back quickly!" Zhan Yunting's tone was firm, but there was still a hint of bewilderment on his face.

Zhao Wanqin came to him again and said: "Yunting..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the gate of the wedding venue.

"Why didn't you invite me to your son's wedding?"

This sentence also successfully attracted everyone's attention, and everyone began to talk and look at each other.

Luo Lan's expression changed immediately.

Why is he here!